Age of Adepts

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The usual astrological rituals are located on the top of the wuta.

Standing on the highest level of the tower of fate, you will not have any visual obstacles. Because the tower wall will turn into a fully transparent state after the astrological ritual begins to work. When the night is low and the stars are shining, it is extraordinarily quiet and deep, and there is a strange feeling that the stargazer is also set in the endless starry sky.

There are no magic facilities and star-watching props in the wide space of nearly a thousand pings. Some are just the cumbersome and precise rune lines, magic hubs, and stars symbols that cover the entire huge space, the floor, and the sky.

In the eyes of many gods and propheents, astrology has always been the most accurate and most effective witchcraft in all kinds of divination. However, because the astrological ritual requires the cooperation of astrological stations, it also needs to follow a fixed astrological process, and the resources consumed are relatively large. So it is not necessary, no one is willing to use the astrological ritual, but prefers to use tortoise shells and tarot cards in a more convenient way.

In general, astrology is more similar to mapping a long river of fate.

Although it is only a short period, there is no omission, no confusion.

It tells the prophet where the potential is, where the problem is, and the general path to the future... but in the end how to choose, the prophet must make an informed decision.

The tarot cards and other means can only help the prophet to glimpse a certain segment or scene of the future, so that it can understand the good and bad of a moment. The future of such glimpses is easy to go to the opposite side of fate due to the lack of interpretation and subsequent changes.

So in order to have a more comprehensive understanding of everything that happened in the Dark Witch camp, in order to avoid their own rash action affecting Grandma Endo, Alice chose the astrology for granted.

A quarter of an hour later, Alice, who had already bathed and changed her clothes, entered the astrological stage with a burst of incense and wind.

Alice silently stands just below the circular dome, which is also the core of the huge and dense witch array on the floor. As her palms were close together and held in front of her chest, the mysterious witch-like circle that was centered on her immediately transmitted the blue light and quickly infected the entire hall.

Clarifying the soul, Alice first completed a short meditation, embedding her heart into the vast expanse of vast stars. On the distant Scorpio, several of the brightest main stars suddenly flashed, and the silky response was returned. The thin but pure star power passed through the almost non-existent dome and slowly fell into her body.

The witch array at the foot of Alice slowly rises, and the blue glow almost dyes the entire astrological hall into a huge sapphire. Alice is immersed in this blue ocean. With the power of the star of the deer constellation, the thoughts follow the blood of the body and extend infinitely toward somewhere in the distant sky.

As if the mind suddenly detached from the shackles of the meat, Alice’s feeling at this moment was so relaxed and indulgent. Suddenly, her mind was not bound by any force. It was wrapped in the power of the stars. Following the traction of the blood, it crossed the endless sea of ​​stars and suddenly came to a mysterious area...

............

Nai Valley.

To the east of the Ksali River, close to a region of Mount Relyan.

In the secluded valley surrounded by mountains, a tall black wizard tower stands silently.

Looking through the entire wizarding continent, the pure black wizard tower, this is the only one!

Although its appearance is not so strange, it is strangely floating in a layer of blurred shadows. Even if it is sunny and white, you stand in the valley, and the towers you see are only black and white, and the shape is quite twisted and weird.

It seems that this black tower is not standing in the wizarding world, but a projection of an unknown tower in the shadow plane.

As for the creatures and plants in the valley, it is even more ugly. You can't see the vivid colors of life in them, only black and white, and the overwhelming gray shadow.

Here, it is the original tower of the Dark Witch - the black secret.

Alice's spiritual consciousness was wrapped in the power of the stars, and the meteor usually crashed into the black secret, and suddenly appeared in a prison on the third floor of the Wuta underground.

It is said to be a prison, but it is actually a stone room of 3 square meters.

Numerous chains full of runes crossed the wall, and a sturdy, old-fashioned witch was firmly locked in the center of the stone room. On the wooden frame of the mossy stone, there is a dimly old oil lamp. The weak flame of the size of the soybean can not only illuminate the stone room, but it is filled with swaying shadows everywhere.

In this strange dark tower, whether it is the rune glow or the color of the flame, it is gray, a rich and heart-rending gray!

'Alice' opened her eyes and looked at the gray world. She looked at the familiar figure that was locked. She couldn’t help but tremble with her hands and shouted the poisonous face. The anger of her heart was incompetent. The suppression is flourishing.

Perhaps it was the perception of this unusual fluctuation that should not have appeared here, the oil lamp on the stone wall wooden frame suddenly burst into a spark.

In the next second, two weird shadows were drilled from the shadow of the stone chamber.

The shadow of the shadows, the smoky dark matter spelled into the appearance of two shadow witches.

Their entire body is hidden in the darkness of the darkness, and their outlines can only be distinguished by a slight chromatic aberration. Their faces were covered with a thick layer of black gauze, which was vague and could not see the face.

“What happened?” A dark witch, who was headed, carefully inspected the entire stone room and found no abnormalities: “Why does this suddenly sense a strange soul? Is it really someone who has just sneaked here?”

"I think you are suspicious!" Another dark witch said indifferently: "It may be that there is something wrong with the shadow country, is this affecting us here? Now it is the period of coincidence between the black secret and the shadow country. Some problems are also normal."

"It's still a little careful! Ndo is the leader of Searcy personally ordered to grab it. Although she does not know what she committed, but a 1st-order witch was actually ordered by the leader personally, also pointed out that she was held in the dark secret This can be avoided by us!"

"Okay, okay! I will inform the sisters in the shadow country to see if there are any abnormalities in them. It is very easy to find out which side is the problem!"

"Well, you go! I am guarding here, someone in the province has sneaked in."

After all, a dark witch's body suddenly dissolved, and the breath disappeared mysteriously from the stone chamber.

Searcy?

It turned out to be the order directly issued by the leader of Searcy!

Re-wrapping the spiritually aware Alice is like a ghost without a physical body, floating in the stone room, silently watching what is happening in front of me. When her spiritual consciousness was calm and waveless, and all the turtles were in the stars, even if they smashed into the body of the dark witch, and she came to a full-face ‘intimate contact’, the other party did not know anything.

And when the word "Searcy" was immersed in the power of strange destiny, Alice’s heart rolled over, her body suddenly trembled, and was pulled by a force in the black tower, and suddenly suspended in the next moment. In a mysterious and secret room.

This is a typical witchcraft altar!

Above the gray stone platform stands a tall black figure and a strange mirror in the form of a flame.

In the faint faint luster, the subtle textures that are faintly visible are transmitted from the smooth mirror to form a grand and cumbersome witch array. This is not a common Wumang, Liumang and the like, but various complicated patterns and runes are staggered and connected to each other. The complex awnings form a ring-shaped witch array, which supports the witch. The deepest shadow of the most central group.

The dark image is a living creature that is generally circling in the sorcerer's array. It is a giant crystal with a prismatic shape. The crystal is blood red and the center is a purple stripe. Under the ray of light, this group of shadows is like a giant beast eye opened in the void, silently scanning everything around.

When Alice suddenly appeared, it was the moment when the tall black figure on the altar and the eyes of the behemoth communicated silently!

The tall figure was shrouded in black shadows, transmitting a swaying glare of dark spots, and could not see the appearance of the dress. But the figure is quite slender and slender, it seems to be a woman. And when Alice’s gaze was concentrated on her, a pair of brightly looking headlights were immediately projected, followed by a roar that shook the whole world:

"Who? Who is there?"

Alice leaned back and looked like a slammed head. The eyes, ears, nose and nose simultaneously negotiated blood, and the mental consciousness made a "beep..." shock, and the image in front of him was instantly shattered.

At the moment just now, Alice felt like she was suddenly hitting a high wall when she was running wild, and the whole mental consciousness was paralyzed and difficult to control. What is even more terrifying is that the layer of stars that her spiritual consciousness is wrapped around is disappearing at the speed of detonation.

In the next moment, the scene in front of me began to retreat rapidly, and everything around it became a mottled color block and line that could not be discerned. The entire horizon is beginning to frantically rotate, giving her a feeling of discomfort.

A distant familiar voice is faintly calling her...

Alice slammed up from the floor, and her faint eyes began to focus a little.

"Okay, you finally woke up..." The voice of the magic elf Helen rang in his ear: "What did you see through the horoscope? How could it suddenly fall?"

Alice wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, holding her head with a strong mental exhaustion, and forced her to give her a smile.

"I am fine! This astrology is very successful!"

"Successful? Then why do you still suffer from counter-attacks?" The elf apparently did not understand.

"Because I am not self-sufficient, I have participated in some conspiracy games of high-ranking powerhouses!"

“How tall is it?”

"At least 4 steps so high!"

"twitter……"

Sending away the curious elf, Alice stood up with her head shaking and trembled, stepping into the entrance to the astrological hall.

As she approached the door, she suddenly turned around and silently scanned the blue glow that had not yet been exhausted.

I won't let you conspiracy! Hey, let’s go...