Age of Adepts

Lance plane, metal fortress.

As a dense white light transmitted from the teleportation room, strong spatial fluctuations began to wash away everything inside. However, this void energy was blocked by the metal partition infused with magic energy, and could not dissipate into the wider space outside.

When the ultra-long-distance cross-plane transmission was completely completed, two vague figures gradually emerged from the transmission array.

"Welcome...Welcome Lord Kesuna to the Metal Fortress!"

As the owner of this place, Greem naturally has to take on the most important responsibility of reception.

Seeing the two level 4 witches appearing in the teleportation array, Greem couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and even his breathing became a little urgent.

The leader was none other than the death witch leader Csuna whom Alice had just introduced. As for the one who followed her was a fourth-level death witch deputy leader Femis.

To be honest, this was the first time that Greem had seen the legendary fourth-order witch, so while feeling uneasy, there was also an uncontrollable excitement.

Kesuna is a powerful death witch who has been famous for a long time. Her appearance is not ugly, on the contrary, there is a trace of indescribable beauty. Her complexion is fair and crystal clear, her face is delicate and cold, her long silver hair is tied behind her head, and she is wearing a gorgeous and exquisite brown leather armor.

From her appearance alone, it is difficult to tell that she is already an old woman who is almost a thousand years old. If one ignores the ghostly cold death power of the fourth-level witch, Greem could easily mistake her for a sister witch who is only a few years older than Alice.

And the Fimis who was behind Kesuna was equally beautiful and icy, and she was filled with the power of death that was not approachable. This Fimis seems to be following the route of a necromancer summoner, wearing a cloth robe and a short-handled white bone staff pinned to her waist, and the death breath overflowing from it is almost suffocating.

As the two fourth-order death witches stepped into the metal fortress, Greem could clearly feel that the ambient temperature dropped by at least 7 degrees. For no reason, Greem always felt a bleak wind blowing chills down his back.

Especially when Kesuna's pale eyes without pupils were fixed on Greem, he felt a chill from the inside out.

"Hey, a strong negative energy radiation source has been detected... The main body is suffering from negative energy attacks. It is expected that the main body will have a body alienation reaction in 3 minutes and 26 seconds... Please stay away from the main body as soon as possible... Please stay away from the main body as soon as possible..."

Looking at the continuously rising negative energy radiation value projected by the chip in his mind, the glaring blood-red number has already exceeded 300 degrees in an instant, but it has not stopped, and is still rising rapidly.

300 degrees?

Doesn't this mean that within a hundred meters of the Death Witch, the entire space is under the attack of negative energy up to 300 degrees. This intensity is already almost the same as the radiation value of the nuclear reactor on Earth in the previous life.

And this is not the energy intensity of the Death Witch in its heyday, but just the energy reaction caused by the power of death that the other party inadvertently leaked out of the body. From this, it can be inferred how terrifying the opponent's real full blow will be!

Probably no less than the eruption of a small nuclear bomb!

Greem smiled helplessly.

keep away?

As the owner of this place, he was frightened and ran away when the fourth-level witch visited. Once such a scandal was spread, Greem would be completely reduced to a laughing stock in the hearts of the Northland witches.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of giving Greem an embarrassing blow. After looking him up and down for a long time, he finally restrained the leaked magical energy and began to scan the tall and magnificent metal fortress in the middle of the mountain.

With Kesuna's strong mental power, she discovered the uniqueness of this metal fortress almost instantly.

The entire metal fortress is filled with an indescribable magical energy.

Moreover, this magic energy breath does not dissipate in the inner space like ordinary witchcraft facilities, but flows in every side and every inch of metal like the meridian blood of the human body. From inside to outside, from top to bottom, the entire metal fortress is like a strange life, which is spontaneously rhythmic with the surge of magical energy.

Just like a person's breath and pulse!

"Hey, could it be that this metal fortress is a metal life?" Kesuna looked around and finally couldn't help asking.

With Kesuna's experience, she has entered nearly a hundred plane worlds with vastly different environments, creatures, and resources. She has also seen countless strange life forms. It's not particularly strange either.

The reason why she was surprised was because she unexpectedly discovered a metal life with a completely different life form under the hands of a small second-level wizard. With what power did this wizard subdue this strange metal life?

Seeing the fourth-level witch asking a question, Greem quickly forced a smile, and said loudly, "Gazlowe, since Lady Kesuna has discovered you, come out and see me!"

As the loud voice reverberated in the empty metal fortress, the metal wall next to it suddenly cracked a door, and Gazlowe's split-brain, Gru, walked into the metal hall with heavy steps.

Although the Crimson family has decided to cooperate with several powerful witches to develop this Lance plane, they still have to protect their own secrets that should be guarded. In this metal fortress, apart from the third-level brain monster Gazlowe, the most important secret is probably the magic furnace that continuously supplies the metal fortress with magical energy.

At least until the Crimson Family had absolute protection power, Greem did not intend to reveal the existence of the Magic Forge to other wizards. Otherwise, this kind of magical device that can continuously absorb magical energy from the void of the plane will definitely attract the coveted eyes of a large number of high-level wizards.

If those high-level wizards obtain this technology, combined with their huge knowledge reserves and resource pools, they will definitely be able to create thousands or thousands of magic furnaces. At that time, the Crimson Clan probably couldn't do anything if they wanted to drink some leftovers.

Therefore, it was only Gazlowe's split-brain Gru who came forward this time, and the energy provided by Gru's magical body was no longer a magic furnace, but a honeycomb-style magic battery array.

Although such techniques and methods are also novel, they are not enough to arouse the greed of foreign wizards.

As for the third-level brain monster Gazlowe, he hid in the depths of the metal fortress with the magic furnace. In order to be afraid of danger, Gazlowe even set up a mental barrier outside the magic furnace. The combination of layers of metal walls and thousand-meter-thick rock formations prevented the spiritual exploration of the fourth-level witch.

Looking at Gru's ugly and bloated form, and its strength at the peak of level 2, the two level 4 witches quickly lost interest in studying it.

"Fimis and I need a secret room to rest for a while. In addition, I also need more detailed and comprehensive information from that Azur Wing... Send all these things to my room together!"

After saying that, Kesuna and Femia went to rest in the quiet room led by Gru with indifferent expressions.

Although they are expensive level 4 witches, it still takes a long time to buffer and recover from the oppression of the Lance plane. By the way, they also need to digest and absorb the latest news and intelligence about that Azure Wing in order to plan a sufficiently complete capture plan.

Once the plan fails and the target creature is alerted, it will become extremely difficult to hunt the opponent next time. Therefore, the two witches couldn't help being careless!

Seriously speaking, a Tier 4 giant dragon's basic combat power is definitely far above that of an ordinary Tier 4 wizard in the plane world he has occupied all year round. Although Kesuna is by no means an ordinary witch, she still has to bear great oppression in the other party's territory and in the other party's world.

In this case, even she is not absolutely sure of suppressing a Tier 4 dragon. So, after thinking about it, Kesuna also transferred a Tier 4 deputy leader back from the secondary plane.

In this way, if two powerful Tier 4 Death Witches attack at the same time, the chance of success will be much higher!

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According to legend, Skywing Skrill lived in a place called Storm Fortress.

There, located on the top of a thousand-meter-high peak, there are few people and the air is so thin that even the most majestic mountain eagle can hardly resist the cold wind and cannot fly high.

Apart from a group of dragon servants specially bred by it, there are also some mutated wind elves who help Scrill guard his palace and dragon lair.

As a Tier 4 giant dragon, in addition to having a direct territory in the Lance plane, Skrill also has vast and huge territories in three small planes. Even in a certain ultra-small plane, Sky Wing Skrill became the devout guardian creature of the opponent.

It also has a superficial grasp of some ways to use the power of faith!

Every year on November 5th, it is the time when the three sub-planes open the gates of the planes and pay tribute to the great Azure Sky Wings. In addition to the innumerable melons, fruits, pears and peaches, there are countless rare treasures, and of course, those indigenous beauties with a strong exotic atmosphere are unavoidable.

The natives from foreign lands suddenly came to a place like Storm Fortress, where the environment was harsh, and they had to endure the terrible backlash of the plane and the harsh environmental screening. Of the 100 indigenous beauties donated each time, less than 1/3 could survive for ten days.

The rest will also die desolately in the hard work day after day, and become poor souls wandering in other worlds!

With the powerful physique of a Tier 4 dragon, let alone these rough-skinned, dark-skinned indigenous beauties. Even if their beautiful appearance and good figure attracted the Tier 4 giant dragon, and the other party transformed into a strong and macho man and invited them to sleep with them, they would end up with the same death.

Ordinary mortal women simply cannot bear the stalwart physique of a Tier 4 dragon!