Age of Adepts

The Wizarding Association is really in big trouble!

This piece of parchment was a request for help, and the sender was the vice-chairman of the Wizarding Association, Domhnall.

And when Greem received this request for help, the other two wizarding organizations might also receive similar messages at the same time.

Greem's eyes fixed on the parchment for a while, and the latter flew out of Andrews' hand and hung in front of him. As the parchment slowly unfolded, the witchcraft images stored inside also unfolded simultaneously, showing Greem a terrifying scene that took place in the Moyuan Valley.

In the depths of the Moyuan Valley, which stretches for thousands of miles, there is a thousand-meter-long hydra covered in dark green scales crawling out of the ground.

As soon as it appeared, it raised its head and let out a noisy and piercing strange scream, and a green halo radiated around its body. The area of ​​the halo is as wide as 100 meters, and all witches and strange monsters exposed to the green light will fester and fester soon, turning into puddles of purple-black corpses.

And around it, there are three fourth-level wizards wearing association robes, two men and one woman.

That witch was indeed Gloria who had dealt with Greem before!

Of the two wizards, one was Greem's old acquaintance, the poisonous wizard Servoris, and the other had a strange face and didn't know each other.

Three wizards, three superpowers!

These three superpowers from the Wizarding Association surrounded the terrifying hydra and were fighting it frantically.

And behind the monster, there are large groups of monster-like monsters rushing out of the fog in the valley. They have the wings of an eagle, the head of a snake, and the body of a lion, and they are filled with a disgusting foul smell!

Alienated beasts... These are a group of alienated beasts that mutated after being polluted by the disaster lord's aura of natural disasters. Their individual levels are not high, most of them are 1st and 2nd level little guys, but the advantage is that there are so many of them, they have almost reached the point of inexhaustible killing.

The number of alienated beasts spewing out from Moyuan Valley can be estimated. Those calamity lords must have connected the cracks in the valley to a plane polluted by the aura of disaster, and then drove away all the alienated beasts born on that plane. To the wizarding world.

This is also the usual trick of the disaster lords!

Open up a space rift first, and then drive the endless calamity creatures to rush here to wreak havoc. Regardless of whether these disaster creatures are alive or dead, their existence will pollute and destroy the laws of the plane around the space rift.

When the law of the plane is damaged to a certain extent, it is time for the disaster lords to send high-level subordinates to play!

Like the dark green hydra, it can barely be called a little disaster lord, either a clone of the real disaster lord, or a high-level thug enslaved by it. Either way, their appearance would be a disaster for the wizarding world!

In the scene projected on the parchment, in addition to the hydra, there is also a multi-armed giant and a tall bone demon. Their basic strength has reached the peak of the 4th order, and the real body is probably a terrifying 5th order creature.

In order to deal with these calamity little lords, the Wizards Association also made a big move.

In the projection alone, Greem saw the figures of eighteen fourth-level wizards. If you add those who sit in the witch tower or support in the rear, I am afraid that the wizard association has invested at least 2/3 of the high-level power in this battle.

Even so, the situation on the battlefield is still not optimistic!

The alienated beasts, which were as numerous as mosquitoes, drilled out from the depths of the Moyuan Valley, rushed and attacked the association witch tower and wizard troops wantonly around the battlefield like dark clouds.

Fierce battles from the sky to the ground, and then to the turbulent underground...

It can be said that the 30 li around the entire Moyuan Valley has been almost completely occupied by black and red alienated beasts. But the association team could only retreat to the periphery of the War Witch Tower, leaning against the elemental barrier, fighting with difficulty and bravery against the alienated beasts that kept rushing up.

The towers of war witches were shrouded in lightning, and thunderbolts fell from the sky, splitting large groups of alienated beasts into coke and burning them into fly ash.

But even so, he still couldn't resist the black and red monsters rushing towards him like a tide.

These alienated beasts can fly into the sky, hide from the ground, and have ugly and hideous bone armor or scales on their bodies. Ordinary elemental sorcery can hardly kill them if it resists level 2. Only powerful sorcery of level 2 or above can slightly curb their crazy attack momentum.

The cannon fodder reserve of the Wizarding Association is also very sufficient.

Teams of strangely shaped witch beasts exuding a strong bloodline and harmony breath came out of the witch tower under the command of the wizards of the association. They also bared their teeth and claws, fighting with the brave and tide-like alienated beasts with a fearless attitude.

On the battlefield, almost every area can see the tragic scene of witch beasts and alienated beasts entangled to death!

Thanks to the astonishing number of alienated beasts and the three powerful little disaster lords, even with all their strength, the Wizard Association was unable to break into the Moyuan Valley, let alone purify and dispel the filthy atmosphere on the battlefield.

The battlefield projection on the parchment only lasted for a short half a quarter of an hour, but the information revealed in it was enough to make all the viewers terrified.

Greem didn't know what others thought, but he did know that if the calamity creatures chose to invade the big space rift, the central part of the continent would be full of alienated beasts.

Of course, the difficulty of crossing the big space rift is far greater than that of Moyuan Valley. If it wants to accommodate the evil and twisted bodies of the disaster lords here, I am afraid that it is impossible to let them enter the wizarding world without polluting them for a year or so.

This is also the main reason why they choose Moyuan Valley instead of the Great Rift in Space!

After the projection in the parchment was over, it condensed into a scroll again with a clatter, and returned to Andrews.

Greem frowned slightly, and said coldly, "What does the Wizarding Association mean by sending this? Do you want us to send troops to help? Hmph, they probably forgot what they did in the middle of the country before!"

Andrews' face was pale and his mind was in a trance, obviously still immersed in the tragic projection just now. Hearing Greem's question, he quickly bowed and replied, "The association not only sent this parchment, but also sent a third-level envoy... Look, do you want to meet him?"

Witnessed two terrifying battles in one day, even with Andrews' mental strength, it was a bit overwhelming.

"Let him come over! I'd like to hear what kind of conditions the people from the association can offer..." I don't blame Greem for being resentful. Without the intervention of the Wizards Association, his unification of the central region would not have changed like this tricky.

If he hadn't seized the opportunity every step of the way, and his strength had grown far beyond the enemy's predictions, I'm afraid his hard work over the past few hundred years would have been in vain.

A white light flashed from the Wu Tower in the distance, and a young wizard with a handsome face and elegant demeanor was wrapped in a layer of white light and quickly flew to Greem.

Even though he had already seen Greem's majestic figure from a distance beforehand, when he tremblingly came to Greem's majestic face like an ancient giant, he still felt a wave from the bottom of his heart. The feeling of trembling and cowering everywhere.

Tier 3... The Tier 3 strength that he is usually proud of is not worth mentioning in front of this indomitable legendary fire witch.

He had a feeling that the other party could kill him as easily as crushing an ant with just a slight movement of his fingers.

This third-level young wizard wearing the standard wizard robe of the Wizarding Association hurriedly stroked his chest in front of Greem and saluted, and said in a muffled voice: "The special envoy of the Association, Germain, sends his greetings to the great Lord Greem!"

In the wizarding community, special directional words such as respect and greatness cannot be easily used indiscriminately. The word 'respect' is often used for high-ranking wizards, while the word 'great' can only be used for great wizards.

This is a customary rule, no high-ranking wizard dares to easily cross this boundary, and enjoy the respect of great wizards with a 4th-level body.

"Great?" Greem said coldly, "You are trying to cause trouble for me!"

The young wizard hurriedly explained: "Master Greem, don't misunderstand me! I don't mean to frame or plot against you. This is what Lord Domhnall personally explained before I came. When I see you, I must treat you with respect. Treat each other with the gift of a wizard..."

"Domhnall..." Greem smiled slightly, "What did he want to say when he sent you here?"

"Master Domhnall said that there was some misunderstanding between us before, and this caused some unhappiness. For the loss of Lord Greem, our Wizarding Association is willing to pay for it." The young third-level wizard obviously He is also a person with long sleeves and good dancers, with an extremely soft figure, a very low posture, and a smiling face to welcome people.

"Pay...forget it!" Greem said coldly, "As long as your Wizards Association intervenes less in the affairs of our central region. If you are apologizing on behalf of the Association, then go back! You... are not enough qualifications!"

The young wizard's face froze, and soon forced a smile again.

"My lord, don't be in a hurry to get rid of the guests. I still have some orders from Lord Domhnall and I want to report them to you!"

"Say it!"

"That... this..." The young wizard Germain glanced around, looked at Andrews standing beside him and the demilich standing silently not far away, finally gritted his teeth and said, "Dom Lord Gnar said that he hopes that Lord Greem can help the Association overcome this difficulty for the sake of the previous friendship..."

"The previous friendship...haha, Domhnall is really humorous!" Greem almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I know that I was sorry for my lord earlier, so Lord Domhnall asked me to bring this thing..." The young wizard Germain was shocked by Greem's laughter, and his head was sweating profusely. He took out a small rectangular wooden box from his bosom, and presented it respectfully in front of him.

There was Servoris first, and then there was Gloria. Greem has always kept these two great gifts in mind. Now that the association is in trouble, they dare to ask for help. This undoubtedly makes Greem extremely puzzled.

However, he was also very curious about what kind of treasures that Domhnall could bring out to tempt him.