Age of Adepts

Within the dense forest.

Somewhere near the troll capital.

In a hidden underground cave, the voodoo ritual is still going on...

The voodoo ceremony was presided over by the old poisonous woman under Remy, the poisonous spirit, while Remy himself hid aside and watched the whole process with Mary.

The cave is not big, the ground is rough, and there are still some ashes from the campfire.

A long time ago, this place may have been the lair of a large carnivorous monster, but unfortunately, its habitat is too close to the capital of trolls. Therefore, it was obviously transformed into a simple campsite by the later trolls.

Inside the small underground cave, there is a public area, a rest room, an armory, and some inexplicable small warehouses. Guarding here is a troll squad of seven, and now, they have also become part of the voodoo ritual sacrifice, and they can never return to their homeland.

A piece of ground was cleared from the public camping area, and the bones of countless beasts and the skulls of troll warriors were piled together as fuel. Their souls and flesh and blood were stimulated by the witch formation below, turning into a cluster of miserable green will-o'-the-wisps, quietly licking a strange crystal suspended above.

There are too many tragic dead souls entangled and bound in the will-o'-the-wisp, they are crying, they are howling, they are cursing... and the running witch array gathers the powerful hatred and resentment that overflow from them, turning them into a terrible voodoo curse , sent a brain into the power crystal body.

In line with the resonance between the powers of the same source, this power crystal is also echoing somewhere in the troll capital. Following the continuous original connection between the two parties, this extremely powerful voodoo curse is also infecting the source of that magical power bit by bit.

Through the voodoo ritual, Remy could even hear an angry roar transmitted through the rules.

Apparently, the source of power has noticed the infestation of voodoo and expressed its anger.

Unfortunately, its anger not only failed to arouse Remy's fear, but instead made him more excited and agitated.

Cursing a god... No, cursing a god, being able to experience such a thing in person, is something that any 'cursed wizard' can show off and be proud of!

Therefore, in the past few days, Mary took out the power crystal, and Remy took over this 'terrible' task without hesitation. The reason why this task is called terrible is because this kind of behavior will undoubtedly deeply offend the god.

Once the other party becomes furious and retaliates unscrupulously, I am afraid that the vampire expeditionary army can count the guys who can escape the pursuit of a god with a single slap.

"What's the effect? ​​Can you pass the plague to that guy?" Mary obviously didn't know anything about voodoo rituals, and she couldn't find anything after watching it for a long time, so she could only ask patiently.

Hearing Mary's question, Remy rolled his eyes.

"Master Mary, you think highly of us! The other party is a fetish! Not to mention the plague, we can't pass even a small curse of weakness. Even if one is bad, there may be..."

As soon as he said this, Remy was shocked and turned his head to look in the direction of the voodoo ceremony.

There, above the voodoo ceremony, a dark space was suddenly distorted and shattered, and a terrifying blinding golden lightning shot out from it.

Unprepared, the old poisonous woman presiding over the ceremony screamed and was struck by lightning.

The few clothes on her body were reduced to ashes in an instant, the disheveled and dirty short hair stood up on end, the skin of her bluish-purple body became scorched black, and even a sliver of black hair emerged from her open mouth. cigarette.

Fortunately, the old poisonous woman has been transformed into a third-level plague creature, and a "God's Punishment" can't kill her.

When she struggled to get up from the ground again, Poison Spirit Remy opened his small mouth and blew a thick yellow-green smoke at her.

The poisonous smoke rushed into the old poisonous woman's body quickly, and quickly healed the lightning damage she had suffered.

However, the divine energy that accompanies the golden lightning is not so easy to dispel. Therefore, the old poisonous woman's own strength aura inevitably dropped a little.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Mary looked at Remy again with a strange expression involuntarily in her eyes.

"You are very smart!" Mary said indifferently.

"Thank you for your compliment!" Du Ling Remy still had a hippie smile on his face.

"You said just now that you can't even pass a single curse of witchcraft, so what's the point of continuing this voodoo ritual?"

"My lord, the voodoo ritual may not be able to curse the feathered serpent, but it can pollute its heart. Then, which one would you choose between a clever and cunning feathered serpent or a feathered snake polluted by violent emotions?" What about one?"

"Of course it's the latter. That guy has absolute power, and it's hard for us to match it head-on. But once its power gets out of control, our chance will come! Are you... sure there is a way to make it lose its mind?" Mary asked suspiciously.

"If it's really invulnerable, I won't waste my time here." Remy showed a thoughtful look on his face: "Since using the voodoo ritual to establish an original connection with the feathered snake, I just find it very strange. It...doesn't seem to be as powerful as those trolls describe."

"Oh, what did you find?"

"Either your previous information was wrong, or the other party is in a period of weakness... In short, that Feathered Serpent God has definitely not reached level 5, but a creature of level 4! Otherwise, the divine punishment just now It's definitely not this little bit of harm!"

"It's not level 5, but level 4?" Mary couldn't help being half surprised and half happy.

She doesn't have Alice's ability to analyze the secrets of the enemy with a hammer and a piece of animal bone. On the battlefield, any trace of the enemy's intelligence needs to be exchanged with blood and life.

Therefore, upon hearing Remy's judgment, Mary was both surprised and delighted, and became uncertain.

If the enemy is really only a fourth-level player as Remy judged, then it's not like Mary and the others have no chance at all. As a vampire wizard born from the main plane, facing a strong man from the sub-plane, even if the opponent is one level higher than him, he is not afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Not for anything else, just the comprehensive crushing of knowledge, skills, equipment and awareness!

The natives of this plane may not know anything about wizards, but wizards can obtain a wealth of knowledge of other planes from books and knowledge crystals. To offset the influence of plane suppression, the wizards of the main plane are superior to these natives of the sub-plane who are still in a state of primitive ignorance in all aspects.

In terms of combat power alone, the vampire expedition led by Mary couldn't compete with thousands of brave and strong troll warriors. But only relying on a 'little' plague, Mary and the others almost drove back the terrifying troll army almost without bloodshed.

Even in the face of a city of trolls with a population of 20,000 to 30,000, Mary and the others were not afraid at all. Instead, they were deliberately trying to wipe out the enemy. And what they planned and calculated even included the aborigine totem god who had never shown up behind the scenes—the Feathered Serpent God.

And what gave her confidence was the difference in planes and mentality between the two sides.

As a sorcerer on the main plane, even though she was inferior to the opponent in terms of strength, Mary still regarded herself as a predator in her heart. And no matter how strong and brave the opponent was, in her eyes, he was just a big 'fat' boar.

However, just as she was thinking ferociously, Soros, who was in charge of guarding the periphery, strode in.

"Master, there is movement in the city of trolls. A large number of troll warriors are rushing in this direction, and they seem to want to search us out!"

"Hmph, it seems that the stinky snake was impatient, and sent them out again. Notify all the blood races, dispatch them all, and lead them to the depths of the jungle to kill them fiercely!" At this point, Mary's face was full of excitement. Look: "I don't believe that so many believers of that stinky snake have died, and it can still stay safely in its lair!"

"If it can hold back like this, it means that something is really wrong with its body. At that time, we will kill it in its lair. Let's go..."

After saying that, Mary let out a roar, and rushed out of the hideout with many vampires.

As for this voodoo ceremony site, there is a third-level old poisonous woman presiding over it, plus a poisonous spirit Remy, the troll who was able to break through the vampire defense line and come here to cause trouble is by no means very lucky, but extremely unlucky .

Otherwise, how could he do such a dead-end thing!

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Heisen plane, somewhere in the Degu jungle.

In the depths of the dark and deep tropical jungle, above a slightly open forest glade, a large black and strange substance appeared at some point.

These substances churned and oscillated in mid-air like liquid fluid, appearing extremely active and restless.

Finally, as the space of the plane was torn apart with a thud, a thick, dark substance like ink spewed out from the crack, instantly infecting the forest glade into a dark and gloomy ghostly creature with pupils.

And in the endless darkness, two gloomy lights suddenly lit up in a hazy and illusory shadow.

The Shadow Fiend is a body of magical equipment, so it is minimally affected by the power of the plane, and it almost escapes the suppression of the consciousness of the plane when it crosses over.

"Looking for Lady Mary...for personal protection..."

The Shadow Demon muttered to himself in a strange tone, and quickly located Mary's existence.

"Northeast... 2700 miles..."

With the other party's message, Shadow Demon left immediately without hesitation.

Unlike other magical equipments that strode or flew in the air, the Shadow Fiend's movement was particularly strange and eerie.

Relying on the ability to shuttle through shadows, Shadow Demon appeared in the huge shadow cast by a tall ancient tree a hundred meters away with a flicker. It only paused for half a finger, and its figure disappeared without a trace again, directly appearing in another shadow a hundred meters away...

Relying on this silent shadow shuttle, the shadow demon quickly traversed more than 2,700 miles of mountains and forests, and quickly approached the location where Wizard Mary was.