The Wizarding Age

The fierce battle continued.

The powerful dragon knight Jefferson was forced back by the crowd.

The price the wizards paid was that all of them were seriously injured, and even the second-level wizard Fugen was not spared.

Just now, Fugen got the chance to slightly injure the opponent with ice crystal explosion and forced the opponent out of the wizard tower because of the entanglement of the crowd. But when another dragon knight walked into the gate of the wizard tower with a steady step, the wizards were almost desperate!

Damn it, damn it, damn it...

Just when many wizards were about to lose their faith and began to secretly think about how to escape, the entire war wizard tower suddenly trembled for no reason.

The walls, floors and ceilings of the first floor hall of the wizard tower simultaneously emerged with complex and delicate magic patterns and witchcraft runes, and a long-lost rich elemental breath came to the face, making every wizard suddenly feel relaxed. It was as if... it was as if they had suddenly returned to the wizard world!

The war wizard tower was activated? !

The faces of the wizards showed a mixture of surprise and joy.

A transparent light shield filled with a strong elemental aura once again covered the gate of the wizard tower, and also blocked the shocked dragon knight Kalek inside the gate. Outside the light shield, a violent green dragon was angrily hitting and tearing the light gate. Unfortunately, its attack was useless.

The sharp dragon claws and thick dragon breath could not do anything to the thin light shield!

Kalek was full of fear and turned around to chop the light shield a few times. When he realized that this was a complete waste of time, he stopped his boring actions and turned around to look at a group of weak wizards.

"Little guys, this is really your misfortune!" Kalek's expression was ferocious: "Since I can't get out for the time being, then the next is your death! Cry! Howl! Then you can die..."

Faced with Kalek's threat, many wizards not only showed no fear, but also showed a strange smile on their faces. Just when Kalek could no longer bear the weird atmosphere here and took a step forward to start a killing spree, a feminine and evil voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Cry? Howl? This seems to be what you are about to do! Little reptiles from the inferior plane, don't think that you can be arrogant here with the support of a giant dragon behind you. Let Master Purple Eyes meet you now!"

As the voice sounded, a mysterious wizard wearing a purple robe and with strange purple pupils all over his body appeared in a corner of the hall, staring coldly at Kalek, the 3rd-level dragon knight.

3rd-level wizard!

What was rolling on him was a genuine 3rd-level mental fluctuation. This... This is a 3rd-level wizard!

And with the appearance of this wizard, Kalek suddenly felt indescribable discomfort, as if an invisible shackle was firmly holding him, and even breathing became so difficult. Under the restraint of this invisible shackle, Kalek's originally violent and domineering aura continued to fall, and there was an indescribable weakness in his every move.

Damn, what is this?

Kalek could no longer hide the horrified expression on his face, and his uneasy eyes wandered around, trying to find out the reason for his weakness. But the next second, the third-level wizard completed the terrible blood transformation in front of him, and turned into a terrifying purple-eyed giant with a height of 7 meters.

The bloated and fat body, indigo skin, fierce and cruel appearance... But the most eye-catching thing is the purple pupils all over the body.

When the evil-eyed giant roared and rushed towards the dragon knight Kalek, the wizard Fugen rushed to the second floor of the war wizard tower without looking back. The rest of the wizards also woke up from their dreams and quickly left the secret hall.

This is a battle between level 3 masters!

If their strength does not reach a certain level, these level 1 wizards will not even have the opportunity to watch the fight between the two. Not to mention participating in it, even the aftermath of the fight between the two is enough to easily flatten them. So seeing the performance of Lord Fugen, the wizards hurriedly followed.

Walking through the extremely simple stone corridor, the wizards felt unprecedented ease, and felt quite comfortable as if they had returned to their original plane. For this knight plane, although they have adapted to the plane laws here, in the final analysis, they have only adapted, not really integrated into it.

So when the familiar breath surged in the wizard tower, these level 1 wizards who had just condensed the law core undoubtedly felt the strongest.

This law core is both a kind of strengthening and sublimation for them, and also a disguised bondage. Without the law core, it is difficult for them to control the plane laws of the wizard world as easily as their arms and fingers. If they want to become stronger in the future, they only need to continuously strengthen the core of the law, so that their soul consciousness and plane consciousness can be more closely combined.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of the core of the law that they are also marked with a strong consciousness imprint of the wizard world.

No matter how many planes they rule, no matter how many worlds they travel, no matter where they are in the multiverse, their body and mind, their soul, still belong to that great wizard world!

This has been destined since they were born in the wizard world!

Only in the wizard world can their souls and bodies and minds be truly liberated, and only in the wizard world can they obtain peace and tranquility in their souls. Once the wizard world encounters a disaster, these wizards who depend on the wizard world will also be cut off from the way forward and find it difficult to make any progress.

This is the most fundamental reason for the existence of the wizard camp!

Wizards are evil and selfish. They advocate the accumulation of knowledge and resources, but they are more willing to defeat one enemy after another with their smart minds and profound knowledge. When wizards become powerful to a certain extent, they have the ability to leave the plane, survive independently and grow stronger.

But no matter how prosperous and powerful they are, the wizard world is still their root and the origin of their soul. Therefore, in order to protect their roots and their homes, the powerful wizards who have extended their tentacles to many planes have just formed a loose wizard camp to fight against some other powerful tribes and powerful planes in the multiverse.

Grimm and others are all first-level wizards promoted in the wizard world. When condensing the law core in the spiritual consciousness space, their soul consciousness has been tied to the plane consciousness of the wizard world, and they will prosper together and suffer together!

So when the wizards suddenly sensed the breath of the wizard world in the other world, they even breathed more smoothly. Visible to the naked eye, countless elemental particles diffused out from the stone wall of the witch tower, clustering around them, colorful, as if they were covered with colorful clothes of different colors.

Grimm is a fire element wizard, so the rich fire element particles lingering around him. Sniffing the fire element coming to his face, Grimm felt that his whole body and mind were extremely comfortable, as if every pore was eagerly absorbing the long-lost elemental particles.

This was just a vague feeling, but in his mind, the chip gave the most intuitive data detection.

"Ding, environmental monitoring report, the concentration of fire elements is increasing rapidly...

11%...

12%...

13%...

..."

In this small plane with scarce elements, they have long been accustomed to the harsh and cruel environment. Now that the plane shackles have been suddenly cut off, all the wizards are beaming with joy, and their deep recognition and sense of belonging to the wizard world are stronger.

I am just a passer-by in this world, and the wizard world is my root!

At this moment, almost all wizards had similar thoughts in their minds.

The violent roar continued to come through the long corridor, and even the wizard tower trembled slightly. This was due to the battle between the strong men on the first floor and the fierce attack of the demon hunters outside the tower.

After all, this war wizard tower is a simple and weakened version, and the defense of the tower body cannot reach the strength of the genuine wizard tower, so the reptiles outside must not be allowed to be so arrogant.

"My fellow wizards, the war wizard tower has been activated!" Wizard Fugen shouted loudly: "Now return to your positions and let those ignorant native reptiles know how powerful we are!"

Along with his impassioned war declaration, the sound of the chip sounded in Grimm's mind.

"A request for connection to the mental power channel has been detected. Please indicate whether to connect?"

"Connect!"

As soon as Grimm's order was issued, Fugennasen's cold and fierce special mental fluctuations passed a set of coordinates to him.

The wizards in the field did not say much, and turned around and ran to their positions.

Grimm's battle position is in a witchcraft secret room on the third floor.

It is so simple that it makes people feel sad. Except for a mysterious witch array in the center of the secret room, there are no other decorations and ornaments. On the hard rocks on the four walls of the secret room, witch arrays with powerful elemental energy are exposed. Looking around, energy circuits, energy nodes, rune witch arrays, conversion witch arrays... these familiar and unfamiliar ones are vivid.

If it is a genuine witch tower, these witch arrays should be hidden in the interlayer of the tower body. How could they be exposed without any cover and protection? Grimm dared to assert that even if he threw a small fireball casually, he could make a huge loophole in the defense system of this large witch tower.

From this, we can see how hurried and urgent the wizards who built this witch tower were!

Although he has been a wizard for a short time, this simple witch array in front of him is not difficult for Grimm.

As soon as Grimm stepped into the magic circle and stood in the middle of the magic circle, a mechanical and strange voice sounded in his mind.

"Welcome, Grimm the wizard! You have been authorized to control this attack magic circle. May I ask if you would like to activate the magic circle now?" This is the voice of the war magic tower spirit. However, it seems that it is still in the most primitive stage of primitive wisdom, so the attack magic circle needs to be controlled by a formal wizard to exert its maximum power.

"Activate!"

As Grimm's voice fell, a brand new battlefield scene slowly unfolded in front of him. chapter;