The Wizarding Age

"Selen, take everyone back to Dunmodhuo City immediately. No matter what happens on my side, don't look back. Remember, the first thing you do after returning is to ask for help from Lord Feng Li and let him respond when necessary. Let me..."

Greem's huge mental power poured into the rune light array crazily. While confronting the mysterious will, he solemnly imprinted these words directly into the mind of the leading wizard.

"Let's go, I can only buy you 6 minutes at most...remember to run quickly!"

As Greem drank violently, the wizards who were still scattered in the dragon tomb frantically digging for dragon bones gathered in confusion. Under the leadership of Salem, they quickly rushed out of the Dragon Tomb, summoned the bipedal flying dragons that had been resting in the forest, and then rose into the sky one by one with difficulty, spread their wings and ran away in the direction they came from.

Although he knew nothing about what had just happened, he must obey the orders of the great wizard. Therefore, without any hesitation, all the bipedal dragons were driven by the wizard and used all their strength to run away into the distance.

Kankan had run less than thirty miles when there was a loud sound behind Wudi like the earth was shattering.

The high rock cliff standing deep in the forest suddenly collapsed, and the rolling green forest also shook violently like an awakened dragon. Thick dust pillars rose into the sky, and patches of ancient trees were swallowed up by the earth. engulf.

The whole scene is as terrifying as a world-destroying natural disaster!

But this is not the end.

The violent force shock wave pushed mud waves, dust pillars and broken wood chips in all directions. Everything was mixed together like a huge wave and instantly caught up with the wizard team, swallowing them up in the violent air. Among the waves.

All wizards put up protective shields, including the flying dragons beneath them. While carrying the sound of crackling debris, it rolled forward regardless of east, west, north or south.

After flying out for a hundred miles, the air wave slowly dissipated, and then the wizards riding the two-legged flying dragons soared out of the smoke and dust in the sky with disgrace.

"What is so terrifying? Sir, are you looking at us?" The deputy of the team asked hesitantly as he drove the flying dragon to approach Captain Salem slowly.

They went out with the great wizard Greem. If anything went wrong with the great wizard, they would be severely punished even if they escaped back to the camp. Therefore, there is no reason why he does not care about this matter.

"You don't need to say any more, we rush back to Damozhuo City immediately! This is an order personally issued by Lord Greem... Besides, with such power, it means that the enemy we just encountered must also be a powerful super-level being. Our presence or absence has nothing to do with the overall situation, and it is impossible to help Lord Greem in the slightest. Ahem..."

As a level 4 elite wizard, Salem is also a very important person in his own plane and a top powerhouse known throughout the world. But on this treacherous and unpredictable dimensional battlefield, any enemy that appears at random has such terrifying power, which also reduces him to an insignificant and dispensable side character.

To be honest, this feeling is really unpleasant!

But no matter how unhappy you are, saving your life is the first priority. Only by saving one's life can it be possible to complete Lord Greem's commission.

Therefore, under Salem's shouts and command, the wyvern troops rushed towards the city of Dunmodro tens of thousands of miles away without any pause.

And just as they were desperately trying to escape, Greem was also running away desperately.

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The continuous forest sea recedes under the feet.

And that terrifying figure was still chasing after him.

Greem had used all his means to escape, but he still couldn't get rid of that nasty evil dragon that was like a tarsal maggot.

It turned into a bunch of invisible flames and flew through the sky, dragging a burning fire path almost a hundred miles long behind it. Every time the evil dragon was about to catch up, Greem would suddenly launch a flame jump, put a thousand meters away from the opponent, and then dive into a rapidly opening flame portal.

Even with Greem's powerful power, this flame portal could only allow him to escape two to three hundred miles away at most. And for this distance of two to three hundred miles, it only takes half a quarter of an hour for the evil little female dragon Sinclair, who is gritting her teeth and vowing to chase him to death, to catch up.

Therefore, at this moment, Greem has transformed into a huge flame, using flame jumping, flame teleportation and flame flight to the extreme, desperately evading the pursuit of the terrifying evil dragon.

It has to be said that the thinking of these evil dragons is indeed different from that of normal creatures!

In other words, the thinking of all evil creatures is completely different from that of normal life.

As a level 6 evil dragon, Sincla rushes into the plane rashly and has to endure the terrifying backlash and suppression from the plane. If this was an ambush trap arranged by an enemy for her, then this little sixth-level female dragon would have been dead or injured long ago, and her life would not be long.

However, as if Sinclair had never worried about this, he actually relied on the traction of the mysterious light array to travel through countless planes and worlds, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, and rushed into the Ancient Dragon in the plane of Ke'er. in the tomb.

Such unscrupulousness, such lack of taboos, even caught Greem off guard.

Originally, he thought that this little female dragon belonging to the evil dragon camp would also choose methods such as power projection to explore the reality here, but he did not expect that what the other party rushed into the plane turned out to be its terrifying and powerful body.

As soon as the 6th-level evil dragon squeezed into the plane, it instantly exploded the mysterious light array, and by the way, it also crashed the dragon tomb into countless space fragments, which scattered all over the ground.

The powerful evil dragon and the overwhelming plane power stirred each other, which triggered the terrifying air wave that Seren and others saw with their own eyes.

When entering this place for the first time, even with the strength of Sinkra, it was impossible to exert the original 6th-level power. But it still crushed Grimm and the poisonous spirit Remi with its powerful strength.

At Grimm's signal, the poisonous spirit Remi originally wanted to take advantage of the moment when the other party was bound by the plane power and could not move, but was slapped into a pie by the other party.

If Remi was not the spirit of the 5th-level artifact, the Book of Darkness, I am afraid that he would have disappeared and died at this moment!

As soon as he realized something was wrong, Grimm turned around and rushed out of the Holy Dragon Valley without saying a word, desperately fleeing to the distance.

It was absolutely impossible to escape directly back to Dunmodra City.

With the terrifying power of this evil little female dragon, she would definitely dare to chase into Dunmodra City and turn it into a ruined ruin. Although there are 6th-level great wizards like Feng Li and several other 5th-level companions in the city, even if they gather all their strength, it is probably difficult to compete with this little female dragon who is fighting in her original form.

If Dunmodra City is destroyed, this mission will be considered a failure!

Therefore, Grimm decided the direction of escape in a flash.

Bang bang bang...

With the loud sound of flames bursting all the way, a straight and clear burning fire road spanned the sky of the Kor plane, pointing to the largest city in the orc kingdom - Winterburg.

Winterburg is not only the largest orc city in the orc kingdom, but also the location of the main temple guarded by the violent power of the beast god A*!

This is the capital of all orcs and the holy city in the hearts of all beast god believers!

It can be said bluntly that if the orc warriors in the Kor plane want to advance to a higher level, they must come to the main temple of the beast god to receive the beast god mission, and seek the favor of A* with their bravery and piety, so that they can bathe in the glory of the beast god and complete the promotion.

In a sense, the beast god A* has replaced the plane consciousness and become the only choice for the orcs in the Kor plane to improve their own strength. This also leads to the fact that the entire Kor plane has always maintained the dominance of the orcs, and no other intelligent race can compete with it for the control of the plane.

Winterburg is located in the center of the vast cold wind plain, which is also the core position of the entire Kor plane. Therefore, in this vast and cold land, there is a huge orc population that far exceeds its carrying capacity.

The area of ​​the Cold Wind Plain is as large as ten thousand miles, and the interior is almost entirely frozen soil that cannot be cut by a knife. The temperature here is minus thirty or forty degrees Celsius all year round, and the biting cold wind has never stopped. It is impossible to plant or graze on the surface.

But it is precisely the cruel natural environment here that has nurtured the fierce and extremely fierce Kor Orcs.

Here, they fight against the sky, the earth, and the powerful and terrifying monsters. With the blessing of the Beast God, they have multiplied and become stronger from generation to generation, thus becoming a powerful tribe that rules the entire plane.

However, there are also various shortcomings where the power of faith appears. One of the biggest drawbacks is that the entire tribe and the entire social class respect the strong and take pride in the strength of physical strength, which in disguise blocks the way to other powers.

There are not many elemental casters in the entire Kor Orcs, because the power of the Beast God is almost insulated from the elements. Therefore, individual elites may become orc shamans, but they can never develop an independent elemental casting system outside the power of the Beast God.

There are no scholars, wise men, or prophets in the orc society.

Even if these guys have good basic talents, they will become the bottom of the tribe when their strength is not up to standard. How can they be qualified to study and promote the obscure and difficult knowledge inheritance system when they can't even fill their stomachs!

Therefore, it is precisely because of the existence of the beast god belief that the development of civilization fire and knowledge and wisdom has been severely suppressed. This will certainly consolidate the unity and purity of the beast god belief, but it also has no choice but to tie the Koer orcs to the beast god chariot.

Of course, this is just the general view of foreign wizards, while the local Koer orcs are still proud of their simplicity and primitiveness and firm belief.