The Wizarding Age

When Grimm came to the long-missed guard hall again, everyone's attitude towards him had changed subtly.

Even the 6th-level Grissom wizard looked at Grimm with a hint of praise and appreciation. After all, Grimm was from his team, and he was proud that Grimm could kill a god's clone!

The magic tide is about to end.

Once the magic tide recedes, the plane cracks that were opened due to the impact of the magic tide will automatically close one after another. At that time, if you want to attack a certain plane, you will have to spend more effort to break through the plane barrier.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this factor that the battle between the wizards and the orc gods has become more and more intense.

The two sides are attacking and defending in countless planes, and the frequency of triggering battles is becoming more and more frequent. As a result, the probability of the great wizards being dispatched has also begun to increase significantly, and the casualties on both sides have risen sharply.

In such a chaotic war quagmire, the more powerful individuals are, the more spoils they can get.

Wizards are frantically snatching artifacts, godhood, divinity and crystals of divine power. Some more powerful wizards can even strip away the priesthood of the gods who died in the war and make them into magical tools with special domain power...

In contrast, the gods are also constantly hunting wizards.

Whether it is the rule power in the body of the rule wizard, or the immortal body of the body refining wizard, or the blood power of the blood wizard... No matter which one is a super-class top resource, it can become a material for making high-level artifacts in the hands of the gods.

In particular, the immortal souls of the great wizards are necessary resources for concocting high-level pray-ins!

The battle between wizards and the orc pantheon is more like a hunt between two different high-level biological groups. Only cannon fodder and low-level subordinates will be consumed, and the ultimate beneficiary can only be the superior or core force who controls the development of the war situation.

As a lonely chess piece in the wizard camp, Grimm must have more and more effective trump cards if he wants to survive the collision between two huge forces and successfully absorb the nutrients of the loser to grow.

Fortunately, even if he is just a chess piece, he is a very useful and superior chess piece. In this way, there is no need to worry about being ruthlessly abandoned or exchanged by the superior!

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As the end of the magic tide approaches, the probability of the strongest fierce battle between the wizards and the orc gods is also rising sharply.

The battlefields of various small and medium-sized planes began to shrink strategically, and the gathered living forces were slowly injected into the three large planes, with a tendency to open up there into a plane battlefield, and a battle to determine the winner.

In this process, large and small encounters, ambushes, offensive and defensive battles, sneak attacks and counter-sneak attacks are also constantly staged. The high-level forces of both sides are frequently dispatched, and the probability and intensity of collisions are also slowly increasing.

On the fifth day after Grimm returned to the duty hall, he waited for the news of the battle again.

This mission was even simpler and more brutal.

Raiding an orc temple in the Mutas plane, led by a 6th-level great wizard.

It was still the usual gathering of wizards, and the usual cross-plane ultra-long-distance teleportation. When Grimm and others teleported into the Mutas plane, what was waiting for them was a team of wizards who looked a little tired, with dust and traces of battle on their bodies and equipment.

This was a small valley located in the vast mountains.

It was a quiet time when the night was falling and the sky was dotted with stars.

The wizard team lit a bonfire, gathered in front of the exquisite and perfect teleportation array, and bowed to welcome the arrival of the great wizards.

Tung tung tung...

Continuous teleportation lights rang in the teleportation array.

In the blinding white light, phantoms of various shapes slowly emerged and gradually condensed into real bodies.

It seemed that something that should not have appeared here was sensed, and the plane consciousness was also slowly gathering strength. The dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the howling wind, and the bright and flawless moonlight shone through the peaks and dense branches, falling on the great wizards.

For a moment, the moonlight was like blood, and there was a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth!

As soon as he completed the ultra-long-distance inter-dimensional teleportation and stepped out of the teleportation array, Grimm sensed the overwhelming malice of the plane.

The plane void around him was like a crack that opened up, and an astonishing number of chains of laws stretched out from it, extending straight to Grimm's body.

Grimm groaned, and a group of dense red light gathered at his side, turning into a winding thread of rules, cutting off and crushing the chains of rules that stretched out to him, so that the power of the plane laws here did not invade his body.

Like Grimm, the other five great wizards, including the 6th level wizard, also gathered special witchcraft power around them to fight against the plane rules here.

However, the more they fight, the stronger the power gathered by the plane consciousness will be!

Like Grimm, several rule wizards in the team whose physiques were not very good all looked exhausted.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission! Meet the adults..."

The wizard team gathered here is almost all 4th level, and the only 3rd level in the team is the rune array master who built this teleportation array. Seeing that the great wizards have successfully arrived, the leading wizard captain hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

The sixth-level great wizard quickly stabilized his body, opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings. His huge mental power was instantly retracted, and everything within a radius of dozens of miles was under his control.

"You have completed your mission very well! After returning this time, the headquarters will reward you greatly..."

It's no wonder that the sixth-level great wizard praised them so much for being able to break into a medium-sized orc god system belief plane with a team of less than ten people, fight thousands of miles, and successfully find the nodes of the earth's veins to set up the teleportation array.

No amount of praise or praise for such a 'great achievement' can be overstated!

"Sir, this is the world map and power distribution map here. We have also marked the location of the main temple of the God of Slaughter required by the headquarters on the map. In addition, multiple orc indigenous teams have been chasing us, and the two nearest The branch is less than a hundred miles away from here..." The leading wizard was obviously a shrewd and capable person, and the entire mission was completed perfectly.

"Very good!" The sixth-level wizard was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with his head: "You don't need to work hard anymore. Stay here to guard this teleportation array, and you will be able to move around freely in seven days! Before leaving, , we will eliminate all threatening targets in the surrounding area..."

After saying that, the sixth-level wizard took out a few purple vials from his waist bag and threw them to Greem and others, and whispered: "Drink it! With this, as long as you don't overuse your power, you don't have to take your time. I have endured the torture of plane suppression..."

Greem took the purple bottle, pushed open the small cork at the front with his thumb, and immediately smelled the smell of witchcraft medicine inside. Inside the purple bottle is a small tube of dark liquid. As soon as it comes into contact with the outside atmosphere, it immediately boils and becomes active.

"Dip, after preliminary testing, the target is a fifth-level witchcraft, which contains the breath of the original plane... After the subject drinks it, the outsider's identity will be covered with a special breath of the plane, thus evading the suppression of the plane consciousness..." The chip quickly projected the test results.

Um? I never thought that such a witchcraft medicine could be developed by the headquarters...

Greem thought secretly as he raised his neck and drank the potion.

After taking the potion, an ancient aura unique to the orc plane came out of his body, and the plane laws that entangled Greem's body immediately retreated. Even the plane consciousness that had been suppressed in his heart and filled with full malice slowly dissipated.

"This is the world map here. Memorize it! Sarah, Colin, you two will go straight to the Orc Temple with me. Greem, Rick, clean up the ants around the teleportation array and rush there as soon as possible. Meet us at the main temple... Let's go!" After saying that, the 6th-level great wizard Briel raised his hand and released a 6th-level primary storm giant, letting it lift him and the other two. The great wizard slowly rose into the sky and flew quickly towards somewhere in the southwest.

The sudden entry of several great wizards into the Mutas plane must have aroused the vigilance of the orcs. However, the wizards' determination to send powerful forces to directly attack the main temple of the orc plane was obviously beyond their expectations.

As long as Greem and others move fast enough and strike hard enough, the foundation of the orcs' foothold may be destroyed before the gods on the orc side can even arrive. Once the main temple is breached, those orc gods will not be able to travel hundreds of millions of miles to bite them even if they are itching with hatred.

Before coming, the wizard headquarters had already investigated.

The Mutas plane mainly believes in Garon Akadas, the god of killing, and is one of its seven important medium belief planes. Once this place is destroyed, Garon Akadas' combat power will definitely be greatly affected in the short term.

In this way, the level 7 great wizards will have more chances of winning and room to display when facing this level 7 orc killing god!

Seeing that the sixth-level great wizard Brielle had left with two companions, Greem couldn't help but cast his eyes on the leading wizard.

"There are two groups of enemies chasing us closely. One is a team of orcs coming out of Pierpont City. The leader is a level 4 advanced berserker... They are in this direction!" the leading wizard introduced, While turning around, he pointed out the general direction: "The other is a powerful team sent from Storm Cliff. The leader is a level 4 advanced tracker... Their location is probably here!"

The two groups of orcs are definitely indispensable for level 4 in the team, but for the remaining wizards Grim and Rick, everything is just ants!

"Which one do you choose?" Greem smiled coldly and indifferently.

"I will choose the Berserker! I hope it will satisfy me..." Great Wizard Rick also smiled coldly, and his whole body suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and went into the ground, disappearing without anyone noticing. In the field.

Greem stopped talking, and his entire body suddenly turned into a ball of dissipated flames.

With a bang, he appeared at the end of the sky.

By the time several wizards moved their eyes to his new location, another ring of fire was slowly spreading there, and Greem had already fled far away.