The Wizarding Age

In the dim and damp room, a bloody witch formation suddenly came into view.

This is a mysterious witch formation drawn with the blood of seven kinds of monsters. All the runes and magic lines that make up the witch formation are drawn with blood, which is warm and bloody, and weird and evil.

In the corners of the room, countless shriveled bodies of swamp monsters were thrown away casually, all of them died miserably, lying in all directions, which made people shudder after seeing them.

And Hawkeye Crusa, one of the three strongest apprentices of the tower, was sitting cross-legged in the witch ring in the center of the witch formation, and his body was covered with the smelly and pungent monster blood. On the periphery of the witch formation, the crazy woman was silently standing with a sword, and I don’t know what she was thinking.

Soon, with waves of weird murmurs coming from the witch formation, countless black-feathered red-eyed crows flew in from the open narrow window and flew straight into this bloody witch formation.

Every red-eyed crow that flew into the witch formation would explode into blood and flesh, with black bird feathers scattered all over the sky, and turned into swirling smoke before they even hit the ground. Their blood and flesh turned into countless blood snakes that had shed their skins, gathering outside the witch ring where Hawkeye Krusa was and lingering.

When the number of blood snakes gathered was enough, Krusa flashed away from the center of the witch ring and appeared beside the mad woman.

"Okay, the witch formation is running, and it's your turn now!" Krusa looked around and examined everything in the room, nodded with satisfaction, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

Even at the last moment, the madwoman still hesitated and couldn't help asking: "Krusa, are you sure this blood sacrifice witch formation can stimulate my physique to continue to grow? Why do I feel a trace of danger in this witch formation?"

Krusa sneered grimly: "At our stage, it is simply a daydream to want to gain strength without paying a price! Dangerous? Which blood sacrifice witch formation is not dangerous? This is the only blood sacrifice witch formation within our ability that can help you! If it weren't for the fact that the improvement of this blood sacrifice witch formation is mainly focused on physique, do you think I would be so generous to give you the opportunity to improve my strength? Remember, if you become a quasi-witch, you must help me complete that task!"

A trace of determination flashed across the fierce face of the madwoman, and she no longer hesitated. With the dull sound of dongdongdong, she finally took off her heavy witchcraft armor and her dress, revealing her strong and perfect body, and stepped into the witch formation naked.

When she sat cross-legged in the center of the witch ring, a cold light flashed in Krusa's scarlet eyes, and she pursed her lips and let out a low and hoarse howl.

As a result, the red-eyed crows that flew in from the window became more and more dense, and the blood snakes that gathered outside the witch ring became more and more. Thousands of heads, red blood bodies, densely packed, layered, made people feel terrified after seeing them.

The mad woman sitting cross-legged in the witch ring immediately felt the surging blood-colored waves rushing into her body crazily, and her long-stagnant body factors also rejuvenated again under the stimulation of the blood-colored waves, and began to grow slowly and firmly.

The mad woman deliberately suppressed her body's rejection of these external forces, allowing the blood-colored waves to sweep all parts of her body and mind.

However, while her strength was growing, the mad woman also vaguely sensed something wrong.

While stimulating her physical potential, the blood-colored waves seemed to be slowly eroding her nervous system, which made her control over her body begin to decline sharply.

This... this seems to be a little different from the process that Hawkeye Crusa described to her?

The mad woman struggled to sit up straight and opened her mouth to question Crusa. But when she opened her mouth, she found that her facial nerves were completely paralyzed and she couldn't make any sound. And when she wanted to stand up, she found that all parts of her body seemed to be disconnected and no longer under her control.

The mad woman's heart was pounding. Before all her strength disappeared, she tried to turn her face around, so that she could see Crusa.

Crusa was standing at the edge of the witch formation at this time, staring at her coldly with a weird smile, and his eyes, which were once blood-red, turned green. As Crusa opened his mouth slightly, a weird insect head poked out from inside, and the hideous mouthparts and numerous compound eyes made people stand on end.

Perhaps the time was ripe. The scorpion worm's sharp limbs exerted force and jumped out of Crusa's big mouth. Then it quickly scraped the floor, stepped on the wriggling blood snakes, and crawled to the feet of the mad woman.

The witch ring that restricted many blood snakes outside was completely ineffective for this scorpion worm. It quickly swung its shell and crawled along the mad woman's sturdy body to her mouth. The mad woman tried desperately to grit her teeth, but her numb perception made it impossible for her to do so. The scorpion worm opened her mouth a little and immediately drilled in without hesitation.

The furious mad woman understood everything in an instant.

Evil worm Entik!

He was behind the scenes!

The furious flames burned her body and mind, and the powerful consciousness control expelled the blood-colored energy in her body bit by bit. Unfortunately, just when she was about to successfully regain control of her body, her body trembled violently like a sieve, and it took a long time before she regained her calm.

The madwoman stood up calmly, and when she suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of green appeared in the depths of her pupils.

When the madwoman and Hawkeye Crusa faced each other, their mouths were stretched open, revealing a hideous and hideous insect head.

At the same time, in many dark corners of the swamp tower, some hideous and ugly scorpion worms are lurking quietly. They are either hiding under the bed boards of the apprentices' residences, or hiding in the darkest corners of the room, silently watching every move of every wizard apprentice.

If an apprentice falls into a deep sleep, they will quietly crawl out, along the bed legs, along the soft bedding, and approach the other party little by little. Once they catch the opportunity, they will pounce quickly and pounce into the other party's mouth at the fastest speed.

Many apprentices' residences were filled with terrified hoarse low cries and struggling and retching sounds, but it was of no use at all. Their throats bulged high, and a small bag quickly dug inside. In a short while, these angry and struggling apprentices will regain their calm again, lie back on the bed and fall asleep quietly.

And in their bodies, a vague insect head is dancing its tentacles happily!

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Inside the bloody and smelly nest of the evil worm Entik.

Entik was still wrapped in the thick black cloth robe, sitting in the middle of the secret room with his hood down, his body squirming without a trace of life.

As long as Master Anderson did not give him any orders, he would always maintain this posture, mechanically eating, resting, reproducing, and catalyzing. All the scorpion worms were split and reproduced by him. In his chest and abdomen as big as a pregnant woman, countless young scorpion worms continued to split and multiply, and then gathered together to fight and devour.

Only those scorpion worms that were strong enough could devour enough companions, so as to crawl out of Entik's body and merge into the dense tide of insects in the secret room.

In a corner of the secret room, a group of scorpion worms gathered together to form a new tide of insects. The two tides of insects were clearly separated from each other and would never mix together. At the core of the new insect tide, the strange insect that carried the main consciousness of Entik was constantly hissing slightly, maintaining a secret spiritual connection with the split bodies distributed in various parts of the swamp tower.

In its perception, the wizard apprentices in various parts of the tower were falling one after another, which also allowed its spiritual tentacles to extend unscrupulously to every remote corner.

However, its army of split bodies did not use any means to invade every individual. Instead, it locked the invasion target on the wizard apprentices with basic combat power. As for the human slaves at the bottom, it simply disdained to waste its power on them. Moreover, this invasion that spread to the entire tower also deliberately avoided several specific targets and did not catch all the apprentices in the tower.

Grimm, Mary, Alice, and the goblin Kirby, these four special individuals became special cases mixed in a group of insect people, and did not notice the changes in the outside world.

The main consciousness of Entik, which was secretly controlling all of this, was quietly accumulating strength. Once that terrible moment came, the individuals whose soul consciousness it controlled would become its fearless warriors. Although it had already reached a strategic cooperation intention with Grimm, in addition to working together, it also wanted to keep some final chips for itself to turn the tables.

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Goblin Kirby was lying in his goblin shop in boredom.

These days were quite strange, and the guys in the tower all looked weird.

The junior apprentices who usually hung around his goblin shop were also missing, and the swamp tower that had just been bustling for a few days became deserted again.

Those apprentices seemed to have fallen into hibernation, staying in their own homes and rarely going out. Occasionally, one or two of them would pass by expressionlessly, and they were too lazy to even say hello.

After several days of suffering in such an atmosphere, Kirby became lazy and simply closed the shop and ran back to his residence to practice camouflage and partial deformation. Somehow, the owner secretly gave it a task a few days ago. It needs to work hard to achieve it!

After returning to the residence and opening all the magic protections, Kirby carefully took out the magic wand and cast a camouflage on himself. Under the control of the witchcraft power, its body began to change slowly.

The ugly and short body stretched a little and became somewhat similar to the target. The green skin gradually became fair and tender, and it was so soft that it could be blown away. More importantly, its wrinkled and ugly face twisted and squirmed, and the appearance of a cute little girl appeared vaguely.

After lying in front of the glass mirror and examining it, Kirby shook his head unsatisfiedly, holding the magic wand with his slender and white hands and constantly tapping and waving it on himself. With each touch, a small partial deformation would make its partial body closer and closer to the image in his mind.

After an hour of difficult transformation, the stupid and ugly goblin Kirby disappeared, and Alice's arrogant figure appeared in the room. chapter;