The Wizarding Age

The magic swamp is still so damp and dim every day, like a pool of stagnant water full of stench. Tianlai Novel ｗｗｗ． ⒉

But under the turbid and filthy water, there is a terrible undercurrent surging.

The prospective apprentices who were trapped on the first floor day and night were all full of envy for the formal apprentices who walked in front of them every day with arrogance. But how could they know that a death storm that could destroy everything was overwhelming them.

And in this storm, those who were not well prepared were not spared.

In such a harsh environment, they supported it for another 10 days, and the terrible day finally came!

It was a gloomy and cold morning. Most of the apprentices were still immersed in sweet dreams, while the terrible Anderson wizard had just completed the construction and correction of the mysterious witch array.

As soon as he came out of the special closed space, the Anderson wizard's mental power quickly embedded in the control core of the tower, taking in the information of the entire tower.

He has been busy in the alien space these days, and he doesn't have a thorough understanding of the outside world. However, with his highest authority as the wizard stationed in the tower, everything in this tower cannot be hidden from his perception and prying.

Perhaps it was a vague reaction to his cold mental power prying, and the mental power sources of the quasi-magic level became active one after another, as if they had woken up from their sleep.

Humph, since the objects who should be there are all here, it's better to do it today than to wait for a day, so let's implement the plan today!

The thin and dry wizard Anderson, wearing a pointed hat and a gray wizard robe, stood silently in the control hall of the tower, moving his hands repeatedly, condensing one dazzling spell after another in the void. As soon as these spells appeared, they disappeared instantly, and then the tower would tremble slightly.

Under the control of wizard Anderson, the entire magic swamp was tightly covered by the thick fog that was steaming up, and even the eye-catching entrances and exits were hidden. The tower was slightly vibrating, and the tower body was also lit up.

The Qinghui stone used to build the tower emitted a cold and desolate magic fluorescence when the surging elemental energy flowed through it. Those dead souls that usually hid in the depths of the swamp swarmed out and began to circle around the tower, constantly emitting this soul-stirring ghost howl.

Those terrible monsters that were entrenched in various places in the magic swamp and signed a witchcraft contract with the swamp tower became restless and active. They left their nests and gathered around the tower, alert to any outsiders approaching.

Layers of magic halos lingered on the tower body, and countless witchcraft traps and magic mechanisms had been activated. All the magic secret doors and secret passages that could enter and exit the tower had been closed, and even the many narrow windows on the tower were shielded by countless transparent air barriers.

Almost at the same time, all the apprentices of the tower were imprisoned in place and could no longer move.

"Entik, bring them all here!" Anderson ordered coldly.

Following his order, the evil insect Entik, who had been sitting in the secret room like a dead man, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes lit up with blazing and bright soul fire. Under his command, countless scorpion insects rushed out and instantly flooded the entire corridor.

The doors of the apprentice residences, which were originally protected by countless witchcraft, opened wide, and scorpion insects swarmed in like a tide, and soon they carried and wrapped the apprentices one by one.

With the assistance of Entik's many scorpion insects, all the high tower apprentices were transported to the 5th floor, a high level of the witch tower that they had never set foot on.

In the spacious and bright magic hall on the 5th floor, scorpion insects poured in and out, and transported all the high tower apprentices one after another. Grimm and the other three quasi-magic apprentices were at the forefront, tied tightly like mummies by translucent air shackles, with their eyes closed and unconscious.

In order to avoid trouble, Wizard Anderson used the power of the sleeping charm to make all the apprentices fall asleep.

When all the personnel were in place, Wizard Anderson floated into the hall, looked down at the apprentices in the high tower who were sleeping on the ground, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't pretend to sleep, do you think I can't sense your restless mental fluctuations? In front of a wizard, all your tricks are useless!"

After hearing Anderson's words, the three quasi-magicians at the forefront opened their eyes at the same time.

"Respected Lord Anderson, what are you trying to do? You don't want to kill all the apprentices in the tower here, do you? If so, how can you explain to the Salupo family?" Grimm struggled a few times, but couldn't get rid of the shackles on his body. He angrily questioned Anderson who was standing in the air.

"Huh! Family? When I use your flesh and blood soul to break through the shackles, I will be a great second-level wizard. By then, the Salupo family will not have time to curry favor with me, and how can they charge me with a group of wizard apprentices!"

"What? Are you really going to kill us all? I..."

Too lazy to listen to the dying wail of a dying lamb, Anderson lightly tapped with one hand, and a silent spell instantly fell on Grimm, making him lose his voice instantly.

Mary and Alice struggled hard, but they were powerless to break free from the shackles on their bodies.

Wizard Anderson stretched out his hand and gently pointed, and the storage belt on Grimm flew off his body and fell into his hands. He closed his eyes and observed it slightly. After a moment, his eyebrows were happy. He turned his palm and a crystal-clear magic puppet crystal core with strong elemental fluctuations appeared in his hand.

Such elemental puppet treasures are rare even in the hands of formal wizards. If he can erase the consciousness imprint left by Grimm on it, he may be able to add a free servant to himself. After making two gestures and simply sealing the wizard-level crystal core, Anderson put it in his arms with a smile.

Looking around again, feeling that nothing was missing, Wizard Anderson raised his arms high. As the strong space fluctuations emerged, the whole hall was wrapped in soft white light. When the white light slowly faded, everyone was no longer on the 5th floor of the swamp tower, but in an unknown magic chamber.

The magic chamber is not small, it is as big as three football fields, and in the center of the chamber, a strange triangular altar stands there. The altar is not big, but it is divided into three layers, each layer is about 2 meters high, and connected by 10 steps.

On the stone walls of each layer of the altar, there are reliefs of human faces of various shapes, exquisite and lifelike, some in pain, some wailing, some crying, some sad... The expressions are different, but they are very lifelike, as if they were cast on them with living people, which makes people shudder!

Anderson flew to the top of the altar and stood there steadily. As an obscure and mysterious witchcraft spell resounded through the world, the magic chamber was completely closed with a rumbling vibration, and all connections with the outside world were cut off.

This is also a safety measure for Anderson.

In order to avoid interference from the outside world, he temporarily closed this space. Before he successfully performed the blood sacrifice, no individual could escape from here. Perhaps by this time tomorrow, the one who opens this space and steps out will be a reborn Anderson, a level 2 wizard!

By then, all the guys who once looked down on him will bow their heads under his dazzling light and pay their respects to him in fear. And the entire Sandi Tallin will celebrate the birth of a new level 2 wizard!

With an infinitely beautiful vision of the future, Anderson leaned over and glanced at the wizard apprentices lying horizontally and vertically, and waved his hand to untie the wind chain on Mary.

The first moment of freedom, Mary's figure was faster than lightning, and she almost instantly pounced in front of Anderson, and her sharp claws covered with blood slashed across his throat at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

If there was no strange transparent barrier, Mary might have had a chance to hurt Anderson. Unfortunately, facing an old wizard who had been promoted for more than 300 years, Mary's attack speed could not match the speed of Anderson's spirit.

Swish, swish, swish...

Countless claw marks appeared on the transparent air barrier. Mary gritted her teeth and attacked desperately, but still could not break through the thin protective barrier.

With the support of the entire swamp tower behind, a steady stream of pure magic energy was transmitted across space and continuously injected into the transparent air barrier outside Anderson's body. Unless Mary's attack was strong enough to break the barrier in one blow, she would not be able to exhaust the wind energy on the air barrier with the subsequent energy replenishment.

"My beautiful and elegant personal guard, don't restrain your wild and unrestrained free nature anymore, give up your meaningless resistance, and from now on, continue to crawl at the feet of your great master Anderson..."

As the wizard Anderson on the altar murmured, Mary, who was attacking frantically, suddenly shook her body, and her scarlet blood pupils instantly turned pale. And she also unconsciously stopped the action in her hands.

"That's right, that's right! Go, go... There are countless lambs I prepared for you under the altar. Go taste their blood and let the hot blood warm your cold body again..."

Mary's pretty face showed a trace of painful struggle, but unfortunately her personal will was not worth mentioning under the spell of Anderson wizard. In just three seconds, her main consciousness was overturned by the vampire instinct that rolled up.

Mary's throat made a slight sound, and she jumped off the altar and suddenly fell on the nearest wizard apprentice. The sharp blood-sucking fangs that were angry out of her lips instantly pierced the opponent's carotid artery. The apprentice woke up from his sleep and cried loudly, but his cry for help and struggle were of no use. After a while, his voice gradually became low.

When Mary left his body and pounced on the next target, she could vaguely see a sweet smile on the face of the apprentice who had been drained of blood, as if he was immersed in a happy dream. chapter;