Age of Adepts

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The magic swamp is still so damp and dark every day, just like a pool full of stench and stagnant water.

But under the muddy and filthy pool, there is a terrible undercurrent that is surging.

The quasi-apprentices who stayed on the first floor day and night, all of them were envious of the formal apprentices who walked in front of them every day. But where did they know that a storm of death that was enough to destroy everything was coming to them overwhelmingly.

In this storm, those who are not prepared adequately are not spared.

In such a harsh environment, it supported for 10 days, and the terrible days finally came!

It was a gloomy morning, most of the apprentices were still immersed in sweet dreams, and the terrible Anderson sorcerer had just completed the construction and revision of the mysterious witchcraft.

From the special closed space, the spirit of Anderson's wizard was quickly embedded in the core of the tower control, and the information of the entire tower was unobstructed.

These days he has been busy in different spaces, and he has not understood enough about the outside world. However, with the highest authority of his towering wizard, everything in this tower cannot escape his perception and spy.

Perhaps it was a reaction to his faint psychic sneak peek, and the source of the spiritual power of the quasi-witches gradually became active, and seemed to have awakened from their sleep.

Hey, since the objects in the are all there, it is better to hit the sun on the day of the election, and the day of the plan is put on today!

The thin and dry Anderson sorcerer wore a pointed hat, dressed in a gray wizard's robe, standing silently in the control hall of the tower, and his hands swayed in a row, condensing one after another in the void. As soon as these spells appear, they disappear instantly, and then the tower will have a slight tremor.

Under the control of the Anderson sorcerer, the entire magical swamp was swayed by the thick mist and fog, and even the striking entrances and exits were hidden. In the slight vibration of the tower, the tower was also illuminated.

The qinghui stone that builds the tower is excited by the turbulent elemental energy, which stimulates the cool and cool magical fluorescence. The souls of the dead souls that were hidden in the depths of the swamps swarmed out and began to circling around the towers, constantly making this heart-wrenching ghost.

The horrible monsters that have been entangled in the magical swamps and signed the witchcraft contract with the swamp towers have become active and have left the nests, gathered around the towers, and warned of the proximity of any outsiders.

Layers of magical halo linger over the tower, numerous witchcraft traps and magical organs have been activated. All the magical secret doors and dark passages that can enter and exit the tower have been closed, and even the numerous narrow windows on the tower have been blocked by countless transparent air barriers.

At almost the same time, all the tower apprentices were imprisoned in place and could no longer move.

"Entek, bring them all over!" Anderson said coldly.

With his command, Entiq, who had been sitting in the secret room like a dead man, raised his head and raised his blazing and bright soul fire in his eyes. Under the command of his swaying, countless locusts rushed out and instantly drowned the entire corridor.

The gates of the apprentices, protected by countless witchcraft protection, opened, and the tide-like locusts swarmed in, and soon they swept the apprentices.

With the help of many Entick locusts, all the tower apprentices were concentrated to the fifth floor, the upper level of the wales that they had never set foot on.

In the spacious and bright magic hall on the 5th floor, the locusts poured in and out, and all the tower apprentices were transported. And the three quasi-witch apprentices such as Grimm are in the forefront, and they are tied like a mummy by a translucent air shackle, and they are closed and closed.

To avoid trouble, Anderson's wizard used the power of the sleeper to make all apprentices fall asleep.

When all the staff were in place, Anderson's wizard was volleyed into the hall, looking down at the slumbering tower apprentices, and a cold smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"Don't sleep, do you think I can't perceive your swinging spirit? In front of a wizard, all the tricks you play with are useless!"

After listening to Anderson's words, the three prospective sorcerers opened their eyes at the same time.

"Dearly Anderson, don't know what you want to do? You don't want to kill all the tower apprentices here? So how do you explain to the Sarubo family?" Grimm struggled a few times. It is impossible to break free from the shackles of the body, and the resentful Anderson who asked for the volley.

"Hey! Family? Wait until you use your flesh and blood soul to break through the shackles. I am also a great 2nd-level wizard. At that time, the Sarubo family was too late for me, and it would be because of your group of wizards." Asking me to ask the sin!"

"What? Are you really going to kill us? I..."

Too lazy to listen to the dying of a dying lamb, Anderson with one hand, a silent spell instantly fell on Grim, let him instantly lose his voice.

Mary and the Alice struggled one by one, but they were unable to break free from their embarrassment.

Anderson's sorcerer reached out and gently pointed, and the storage belt on Grem's body flew away from the body and landed in his hand. He closed his eyes and looked at it. After a moment, his eyes were happy, his palms turned, and a crystal clear nucleus with strong elements fluctuated in his hands.

Such an elemental treasure is rare even in the hands of a formal wizard. If you can erase the conscious mark left by Grim, you may be able to add a free servant to yourself. He made two strokes and simply sealed the wizard-level nucleus. Anderson took it with a smile and put it in his arms.

Looking around again, I felt nothing was missing, and Anderson’s wizard was only holding arms. As the strong space fluctuated, the entire hall was wrapped in soft white light. By the time the white light slowly converges, the crowd is no longer on the fifth floor of the swamp tower, but in an unknown magic chamber.

The space of the magic chamber is not small, it is the size of three football fields, and in the middle of the secret room, a triangular altar is standing there. The altar is not large, but it is divided into three layers, each of which has a height of about 2 meters, connected by 10 steps.

On every stone wall of the altar, there are embossed, delicate and realistic face reliefs, or pain, or mourning, or weeping, or sadness... different expressions, but vivid, it seems to be poured with living people. The same as above, it is chilling!

Anderson volleyed to the top of the altar, where it was firmly established. With a period of magical magical spells resounding through the heavens and the earth, this magic chamber was completely closed in the rumble of the rumble, and all connections were broken from the outside world.

This is also an insurance measure for Anderson.

In order to avoid outside interference, he temporarily closed the space. Before he succeeds in blood sacrifice, no individual wants to escape from here. Maybe until this time tomorrow, the first step out of this space will be a reborn Anderson, 2nd-level wizard!

At that time, all the guys who once looked down on him would bow down under his dazzling light and offer their respect to them with fear. And the entire scattered Tallinn will be the birth of a new 2nd-order wizard!

With a boundless vision of the future, Anderson leaned over and glanced at a circle of sorcerer apprentices lying in the vertical and lying, unraveling the chain of wind on Mary.

At the first moment of freedom, Mary was quick and lightning, and almost immediately rushed to Anderson, and the sharp, sharp, **** claws swept his throat at an unrecognizable speed.

If there is no transparent barrier that appears strange, maybe Mary has a chance to hurt Anderson. It is a pity that in the face of a veteran wizard who has been in the ranks for more than 300 years, the speed of Mary’s raid is not fast enough to be the quickness of Anderson’s spirit.

Brushing brush...

A series of crooked claws appeared on the transparent gas barrier. Mary clenched her teeth and tried to break through, but still could not break through the thin barrier.

Supported by the entire swamp tower in the back, a steady stream of pure magical energy is transmitted across the space, constantly injecting transparent gas barriers outside Anderson. Unless Mary's attack is strong enough to break this barrier, she can't exhaust the wind energy above the gas barrier with the supplement of subsequent energy.

"My beautiful and elegant guardian attendance, don't bind your wild and unrestrained free nature, give up your meaningless rebellion, and from now on, continue to kneel at the feet of your great Anderson master..."

As the Anderson sorcerer whispered on the altar, Mary’s body was in a mad attack, and the scarlet blood became instantly pale. And she did not consciously stop the movements in her hands.

"Right, this is right! Go, go... The countless lambs I have prepared for you under the altar, to taste their blood, let the hot blood warm your cold body again..."

There was a painful look on Mary's pretty face, but her personal will was not worth mentioning under the curse of Anderson's wizard. Without the use of 3 fingers, her subjective consciousness was overturned by the vampire instinct.

Mary's throat was lightly swaying, and she jumped off the altar and slammed into a close-up wizard apprentice. The sharp bloodsucking teeth outside the lips pierced the other's carotid artery. The apprentice who woke up from his sleep cried loudly, but his cry for help and struggle did not help. After a while, his voice gradually fell.

When Mary left his body and rushed to the next target, he could barely see that the apprentice who had been sucked up with blood all had a sweet smile on his face, as if he was immersed in a happy dream.