The Wizarding Age

As the old witch doctor cried out in a cacophony of ghosts, the giant mosquito flapped its transparent thin wings and turned into a stream of light with a buzzing sound, circling and flying around the hut quickly.

With just a few clicks of its fingers, it flew over every corner of the mushroom hut, even those dark corners.

But unfortunately, it didn't find anything!

Listening to the buzzing sound of the giant mosquito that landed on his shoulder, Ye Ke couldn't help but become a little suspicious.

Could it be that the holy instrument really sensed it wrong? But this giant mosquito was cultivated by him personally, and it was naturally good at detecting and sensing any breath of life. If there was really an enemy sneaking in nearby, the giant mosquito would not be able to find it.

These contradictions made the old witch doctor Ye Ke mutter a little.

He used some small witchcraft to detect it again, but still found nothing. The old witch doctor Ye Ke was sure that the sound of the bloody spear just now was most likely a false alarm. As for the cause of the false alarm, it can only be attributed to the unpredictable will of heaven.

Yeke, who was relieved, reached out and grabbed the giant mosquito and shook it gently, and the other party strangely turned into a puppet again. Hanging it on his waist, Yeke stood up, tremblingly stretched out his shriveled and skinny arm, and wanted to pull out the bloody spear that was inserted upside down in the sacrifice.

But just when its spirit was slightly relaxed, a strange black humanoid golem suddenly emerged from the dark shadow under it. The sharp claws installed on the left and right arms silently pierced from the left waist and the back of the head, and quickly stirred and vibrated inside.

There is an enemy

A strong intuition of death instantly enveloped Yeke's mind.

When it realized the danger, the shadow demon's attack had already landed on its body and exploded with all its strength.

Two perfect shadow forces came out from the front of the sharp claws, and burst directly into Yeke's heart and brain, instantly strangling his vitality in confusion.

Yeke didn't even have a chance to resist. His body shook and then slowly softened, and was gently covered by the shadow demon and sat down again.

The shadow demon supported Yeke's body and let it lean against the stone wall, and closed its angry eyes. From a distance, outsiders would only think that the old wizard Yeke fell asleep because of overwork, and how could they think that he had actually been assassinated.

After arranging the scene, the shadow demon floated and swayed, and put the bloody spear in the center of the stone hall into the storage ring. Then his body flashed and lurked out of the mushroom hut.

In order to create this level 4 shadow demon, Grimm spent a lot of money.

Not to mention the storage ring, even the few dark treasures that Grimm had just obtained were thrown on the Shadow Demon without any hesitation.

Shadow Ring Dark Breath

These two 4th-level magic weapons are on the Shadow Demon.

In addition, Grimm also asked the Shadow Demon to bring the Shadow Orb.

There is no way, if you want to fight in the lair of an indigenous god, you can't hold the field without something to show off.

However, it is still a good deal to kill a 3rd-level old guy and get a 4th-level magic weapon!

Anyway, with the strength of the feathered serpent, it is impossible to create a higher-level magic weapon. Even the bloody spear in front of you may be a 4th-level holy weapon that the feathered serpent has spent a hundred years of faith to create.

The reason why it is placed here with the old witch doctor Yeke is to facilitate the advent.

Quetzalcoatl has not stepped out of its lair for thousands of years. On weekdays, everything that happens in the troll kingdom is handled by the troll leader and Yeke. Only when they encounter those difficult and thorny things that are difficult to solve, the trolls will pray to Quetzalcoatl and ask for strength from it.

And this 4th-level holy weapon is the basis for its projection of power.

With the power of the bloody spear, the Quetzalcoatl can almost completely project its power outside the lair. In this way, it can radiate its power to any corner of the troll kingdom without leaving the house.

Of course, the premise is that the bloody spear is under the control of the trolls.

Now, the bloody spear has fallen into the hands of the shadow demon, and the Quetzalcoatl wants to exert his power, and he has lost another handy weapon.

This is a good thing for Grimm, who is determined to find trouble!

The shadow demon turned into a group of shadows, constantly jumping and shuttling between shadows. Sometimes it was in the shadow behind a stone pillar, sometimes in the shadow under the patrolling troll guards with spears, and sometimes in the shadow of jumping torches.

No matter how small the shadow is, it can become a space for the shadow demon to live in.

Looking out and observing from the shadow space at all angles, the world seen is so strange and distorted, completely different from everything Grimm has seen with human vision in the past. This is obviously difficult for Grimm to accept with human habits. But the shadow demon seems to be at ease, and even a little free and easy like a fish in water.

Many times, the shadow demon will choose to live in the shadow under a troll patrol, through a layer of hazy and illusory gray barrier, watching two black big feet scratching above his head, and then silently observing the gray world around him that is constantly shaking and swaying through the gap between his legs.

This kind of vision, this kind of perception, simply makes Grimm dizzy!

In terms of the control of shadow power, the shadow demon's talent potential is obviously much higher than Grimm's.

Therefore, Grimm did not personally control the body of the shadow demon, but controlled its every move with minute and minute commands.

This time, the shadow demon sneaked into the magnificent temple that stood high on the top of the city.

Here, the ordinary troll warriors and troll hands were no longer responsible for patrolling with spears. Those who could step into the temple and defend Quetzalcoatl in the sacred realm were carefully selected 2nd-level trolls.

However, their patrol range was only around the temple, and they dared not step into the temple.

Therefore, when the shadow demon escaped from the shadow under a temple guard, the next hiding space he chose was the huge shadow cast by the thick stone pillars of the tall temple on the jade-white floor.

Through this shadow, the shadow demon and Grimm were able to slowly extend their spiritual perception into the hall.

The hall was empty, and no one could be seen.

But in the center of the hall, there is a huge stone platform, on which stands a lifelike, giant feathered serpent statue.

The cold scales, the strange spindle-shaped body, the strange wings spread out, the long snake tail entwined behind, the sharp and terrifying fangs, the strange vertical pupils flashing with cold light

It is obviously just a stone statue, but in Grimm's eyes, it has a trace of the soul breath unique to high-level life. And it stands on the stone platform in the center of the hall, and the faint spiritual fluctuations have covered every inch of space here, leaving no chance for anyone to sneak in.

If Grimm and the shadow demon's breath were not completely integrated with the shadow breath projected by the stone pillar, it would be difficult to hide the impeccable spiritual perception of the stone statue.

At this point, Grimm dared not leak out even a trace of his breath, and could only use the shadow demon as a springboard to passively perceive everything in the hall.

The Quetzalcoatl is not here, but there must be a spatial singularity that leads directly to its lair.

Don't ask how Grimm knew it, because Alice told him.

As for how Alice knew it? Hehe, to be frank, since Alice was promoted to level 4, this native god of another world has no privacy in her eyes. Even if necessary, Alice can even peek at how she favors the male Quetzalcoatl guards under her.

Although the profession of the fate witch is a little weak in combat power, it is terrifyingly strong in some aspects!

According to Alice's description, the spatial singularity is located in the chest and abdomen of the Quetzalcoatl statue.

It is hollow there, and there is no problem accommodating a spatial singularity the size of a fingertip.

If it was just Grimm alone, it would be extremely difficult to hide the Quetzalcoatl's spiritual consciousness attached to the stone statue and sneak into the opponent's lair.

It is even impossible.

But now, with the assistance of the shadow demon, it has become easy and comfortable.

Grimm gave an order, and the shadow orb hidden in the shadow demon's body trembled slightly.

Silently, wherever there was a shadow in the entire temple space, a small wave could not help but rise. Although this power was small, it could not be hidden from the perception of Quetzalcoatl's spiritual consciousness.

Almost at the moment when the shadow power surged, Quetzalcoatl's main consciousness was invested.

The strange vertical pupils of the tall Quetzalcoatl statue suddenly lit up, and a huge and surging spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped the entire temple and quickly calmed down this sudden shadow fluctuation.

Hmm? Was it a strange method created by an enemy, or was there something wrong with the shadow world that affected this place?

With all kinds of doubts, Quetzalcoatl's main consciousness turned into a dense and huge speed to scan the entire temple, but still did not find anything abnormal.

There is no enemy, so there must be something wrong in the shadow world, which affected the material plane!

In the past, the cautious Quetzalcoatl would have tried every means to extend its mental power to the shadow world and investigate the cause of the fluctuation of the shadow power. However, the long-term loss of mental and physical strength made it lazy and tired.

In addition, the little life in the giant egg in the mysterious nest began to make a fuss as soon as it left.

All these situations also made Quetzalcoatl become impatient, and it turned back to the nest without bothering to investigate the cause of the fluctuation of the shadow power.

And it didn't know that at the moment when its main consciousness projected out and passed through the space singularity, a guy who was better at hiding his power had already slipped into its nest.

Just when it was possessing the stone statue to find the enemy, the Shadow Demon Scroll carrying Grimm's mental consciousness had quietly arrived at the strange divine space.