Age of Adepts

Time flies, time flies.

Eighty years passed silently.

Eighty years... This time is not short or long, it can already be some people's lifetime, but in the eyes of the giant dragons, it is just a short moment of taking a nap or taking a nap.

And for some guys buried in the bottom of the lava lake, it was just a small step for themselves, from the 4th level to the 5th level.

Level 5 is actually a watershed!

Below the 5th level, even if you are calling the wind and rain in the plane, and moving mountains and mountains, in the eyes of the great wizards, you are still a little guy who has not shed its young shell and looks extremely immature in all aspects.

Level 5 or above is called the god level in the world of the gods, which indicates that it will be transcendent from vulgarity, get rid of the cycle of life and death in the plane world, and become a near-immortal life. In the wizard camp, only wizards above level 5 are eligible to be called great wizards.

And they are obviously completely different from the high, middle and low-level wizards inside the plane!

This difference is reflected in all aspects, from the physical body to the spirit, and then to the source of the soul, the fifth-level rule wizard has completely adapted to the power of the rule. And they are also radiated by the power of rules, and the inside and outside of their bodies become matched and compatible with the power of rules they control.

Just like Greem, at level 4, the human body is his main body, and the flame body is his elemental form. But now it's reversed, the flame form has become his real body, and the human body has become a clone or projection in some form.

If it wasn't for maintaining the last sliver of human remnants, Greem would never have left himself such a fragile and dangerous source hole.

And this is actually a huge problem faced by all great human wizards!

The human body is too fragile, and the upper limit of the strength it can hold is too low. If the great wizards stick to their human bodies, the most direct consequence will be that their own energy reserves and basic defenses will be in a mess.

At least in the category of Tier 5 creatures, those great wizards who stick to human traditions are the weakest!

From mid-afternoon, the lava lake area began to become restless.

The slight earthquake shook the loosely stacked boulders, and the crashing gravel rolled down from the heights, forming some small landslides in some places.

The lava lake area seems to have missed the bottom.

The dark red viscous magma that has been surging all year round began to seep downwards continuously, and the water level of the lake dropped rapidly, exposing a large bed of lava that was burning red.

Large groups of churning heat waves surged out from the ground, carrying tiny broken stones to form pillars of air that soared into the sky. The temperature inside the air column is as high as 4,000 to 5,000 degrees. If a human falls into it, their flesh and blood will be burned instantly, and their bones will be vaporized. Nothing will be left.

The earth is even more like a mud dragon constantly digging inside. While the ground fluctuates up and down, it is wrinkled and cracked like a rubbing rag. Around the entire lava lake area, there are mud waves rolling everywhere, and the air waves are emptying.

Seen from a distance, the whole earth is like a pot of boiling water that is about to boil in an instant!

Naturally, the abnormality below was discovered by the wizards on the giant floating ship early on. Soon, Wensar, the Tier 3 blood knight stationed here, descended from the sky with several crimson wizards, and began to search for the source of the change.

Wensar was wearing an exquisite and perfect knight armor, engraved with intricate and intricate demonic patterns. The blood-red cloak on his back was waving in the wind, reflecting his tall and straight figure even more.

They hung in the sky above the lava lake area, silently watching the great changes below them. Looking around, but can not find any intruders and suspicious creatures.

The magma in the lava lake has been exhausted, exposing the red-burning rock bed. Hot air waves were blowing from the bottom of the lake, and the air was filled with an extremely strong sulfur and fiery breath.

"Lord Wensal, it seems that something happened underground instead of outside!" A crimson wizard frowned and said in surprise.

"Underground..." Wensar pondered for a moment.

As a member of the Crimson family, he naturally knew what was hidden in the lava lake area. And now there is a sudden change in the ground, could it be...

While he was deep in thought, another crimson wizard let out a low cry of surprise.

"Look... what's that?"

Wensar was startled when he heard the words, lowered his head and concentrated, and sure enough, he also discovered some new abnormalities.

On the dry and hot rock bed, bands of dark red blurred light slowly penetrated, like the colorful tentacles protruding from a giant octopus, and began to extend in all directions and high altitude.

For some reason, Wensar's heart trembled when he saw these colored light bands, and there was always an urge to turn around and run away deep in his heart.

Several second-level wizards may not be able to detect the abnormality of this colored light band, but Wensar, as a third-level blood knight, already has a hazy and illusory impression of high-level power. His keen intuition is also constantly warning him, never get close to those colored light bands.

Wensal hesitated for a moment, reached out from the storage bag and took out a fist-sized metal ore with blue lights shining on it, and then let go of it, letting it fall silently.

The metal ore swirled and fell downwards, and the magical power soaked in it even pulled out faint blue threads in the air.

Cobalt blue ore... A magical ore imbued with the power of a strange water system. The extracted cobalt blue stone is also a good material for making a water system witch staff.

This piece of cobalt blue ore doesn't look big, but it is also a mid-level magic material. A piece the size of a fist has a market value of at least 400 magic crystals.

Although the few crimson wizards were puzzled, they still watched intently.

I saw that piece of cobalt blue ore turned over and fell into the sky, just passing by a blurred band of light. The moment the two overlapped in the air, green smoke rose, and the ore immediately turned red like fire. The terrible high temperature gasified the ore in an instant, leaving only bits and pieces of slag falling to the sky.

"hiss……"

Several crimson wizards immediately took a breath, and looked at the blurred light belt with a touch of fear in their eyes.

Although cobalt blue ore is not strong in defense, it is also much stronger than ordinary metals. Coupled with the special magical attributes, it is not a problem to resist ordinary elemental attacks.

These seemingly innocuous, light and blurred bands of light unexpectedly contained such terrifying power, and if they were to be involved, it would be impossible to kill them all.

"Go back immediately and notify the family headquarters of the strange situation here. I'll go down and have a look..." With the heavy responsibility of stationing here, Wensar is naturally obliged to find out the source of the strange situation.

Although there are many risks down there, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and grit his teeth to explore.

However, just when his figure was about to move, a familiar female voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Come up! No need to go down..."

It's Lady Mary!

Wensar suddenly looked up, only to find that in the sky next to the giant floating ship, two graceful and perfect women were standing there quietly, overlooking the earth.

And Lady Alice...

Waving their hands, Wensar and several crimson wizards hurried into the sky, bowed to Mary and Alice, and then fell back on the giant floating ship.

"Notify the captain, let him take everyone to wait a hundred miles away. No one is allowed to step into the lava lake area without an order! Go!" Mary quickly gave the order.

During these eighty years, Mary led the Crimson Family and also served as the Vice President of Houghton Academy of Witchcraft and Witchcraft. Her prestige can be said to be overwhelming in the entire central region for a while, and her authority is also growing in the eyes of the scarlet wizards.

So just give an order, and in less than a meal, the huge floating ship has disappeared at the end of the distant sky.

Only two graceful and beautiful figures remained in the sky over the entire lava lake area.

The bat wings on Mary's back gently patted the void, causing it to float up and down in midair.

These years have passed, and Mary's beautiful appearance is as good as ever.

A sharp and beautiful face, blood-red eyes, bright red lips, shoulder-length hair red as fire, slender waist and hips, slender white and greasy legs... She was wearing a set of enchanted clothes. The dragon skin soft armor with a variety of witchcraft effects perfectly fit her curvaceous body, giving people a more captivating sense of coquettish charm.

And beside him, Alice looked more and more gentle, demure and calm.

She was wrapped in a purple robe of stars, with a tall and graceful figure. A head of silky silver long hair hangs behind her, making her face extremely soft and peaceful. The pair of azure blue pupils in Danfeng's long and narrow eyes shone with light of wisdom, giving off a coquettish and mysterious atmosphere.

The two women stood side by side, overlooking the undulating and turbulent earth below them, their brows and eyes were filled with a trace of concern and sadness that could not be concealed.

"Alice, you said... he will come out today?" Mary asked softly, but there was no joy of reunion after a long absence in her tone.

"Um!"

"He... is already... level 5?"

"Um!"

"Then he's leaving the wizarding world immediately?"

"...It won't be so fast, but there is really not much time left for him!"

"..."

Both girls were silent.

And under their gaze, the lava lake area that had dried up and cooled suddenly trembled violently again.

Fine cracks opened up on the ground like broken porcelain, and beams of blinding crimson light radiated from the ground, as if a scorching sun was slowly rising from the ground.

Everything on the surface began to melt and soften, and even the void was heated to an astonishing degree.

And amidst the flames and magma, a huge flaming palm broke through the ground and protruded from the ground. Then the flaming giant bent its hands to support the ground, and a huge and terrifying flaming giant emerged from the ground, standing proudly above the ground.