The Tower of Destiny, which stands high in the Dragonblight Wilds of the Northland, has been shrouded in fog for a day and a night.
Since nightfall, the top of the always silent and introverted Tower of Destiny seemed to have lit up a cluster of huge torches, emitting a dizzying and dazzling light, breaking through the fog and shooting straight into the sky.
Inside the tower, many witches of fate gathered in the astrology hall, desperately pulling the power of the stars to show the way home to a lost wanderer in the distance.
The fog of destiny shrouding the periphery of the Tower of Destiny is obviously not the work of the Witch of Destiny. When the beacon of destiny pierces the sky and is projected into the distant void, the fog of destiny rolls and oscillates together, with the intention of re-encircling and cutting off the light beam.
The mist and the light beam mixed together, causing the wind and clouds above Dragon Bone Wilderness to change color and make the waves become treacherous.
The two powerful forces of destiny collided, entangled, and annihilated each other. The resulting fragments of destiny and chaotic whirlpools of destiny scattered everywhere, almost bringing catastrophe to the aboriginal people living in Dragon Bone Wasteland.
Even the Tower of Destiny had to support force field protection to avoid being destroyed in the head-on conflict between the two forces of destiny.
When the terrifying rolling torrent of the power of destiny surged in the sky, the will of the world, which had been sleeping quietly, suddenly pulsed, and with an unrivaled and overwhelming will, it suppressed the external force of fate imposed on its body.
It was shattered by the force.
Just like a pot of kerosene was suddenly poured on the torch, the bright beam of light projected by the Tower of Destiny suddenly became ten thousand times brighter, turning into clusters of light arrows that pierced the sky, instantly dispersing the pale mist that shrouded the outside.
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In the void of the plane, a woman's muffled groan of anger and pain could be heard vaguely.
Immediately afterwards, this external force of destiny slowly exited the Northland, exited the wizarding world, and dissipated in the endless storm of energy tides.
In the Tower of Destiny, the heavily armed Alice opened her mouth and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The prophecy scepter she held tightly in her hand was dyed red. Her thin body shook a few times, and finally stood with gritted teeth.
Stabilized his body.
The elemental elf Helen was flying anxiously beside her, constantly waving her little magic wand to bless her with buffing spells one after another. This allowed Alice to barely survive the scene just now with another 'Witch of Destiny'
Fighting in the air.
Greem was still careless!
The one-time inter-dimensional teleportation array he obtained was originally made by the destiny witch "Mesha". He wanted to use that teleportation array to return to the wizarding world and how could he escape the other party's interference. Simply, Greem chose when setting up the plane beacon.
It was the Tower of Destiny, not the Throne of Fire, which gave Alice a chance to save his fate.
Witch Meisha attempted to use the power of destiny to tamper with the final teleportation beacon of the teleportation array and teleport Grim to somewhere outside the territory. Alice, on the other hand, relied on the group power of her fate witches, astrological rituals, and the prophecy scepter, and even borrowed
A trace of power from the destiny of the wizarding world, and then the time and space beacon was used to draw Greem back to the right track.
The wanton behavior of Witch Mesa also triggered a backlash in the wizarding world. It is conceivable that the first Witch of Destiny at this time may not be much better than Alice.
After a delay of 31 hours, when the milky white light that lit up the teleportation array began to slowly fade away, the figures of Greem and the other four people turned from virtual to real, and became clearer little by little.
As soon as the transmission was completed, the three witches in the transmission array all fell to the ground, retching and convulsing. Even Greem, whose physique was not weaker than the second-level body-refining wizard, felt dizzy for a long time.
Only then did he move out of the teleportation array step by step.
As a third-level wizard, Greem has experienced hundreds of long-distance teleportations. Even ultra-long-distance teleportations across planes will only result in a time loss of two or three fingers at most. How can it be like this time, the entire teleportation process is complete?
It lasted 31 hours.
It was like being caught in the entanglement of two giant forces of time and space. It was obviously an extremely short teleportation process, but it was forcibly stretched into an endless drift of time and space. Greem and the other four people were wrapped up in it, and they could be regarded as being trapped.
It was miserable.
If the teleportation people were not protected by powerful witchcraft, the tearing and stretching of the power of time and space alone might be enough to leave terrible mental injuries on their minds that will never be healed.
Waiting outside the teleportation array were naturally Alice, Helen and Xue Fu who came in a hurry.
When they saw the three strange witches staggering around in the teleportation array and foaming at the mouth, they couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at Grim.
"You took too many risks this time! You knew that the teleportation array belonged to 'her', but you still dared to use it casually. If I hadn't noticed in time and brought you back, I'm afraid you would have been outside the territory right now, drinking tea with 'her'
Gone!" Alice complained in a low voice with a haggard face.
Greem also knew at this time that he was being reckless.
This interdimensional teleportation was so difficult that he had already realized that it was not good. Now that he heard Alice mention it, he finally understood the story behind the whole thing.
Seeing Alice's body with such a withered body and her spirit so depressed, Greem could completely imagine the fierce confrontation between the two witches of destiny just now.
"Sorry, I was too anxious this time!" Grim took a step forward, gently held Alice's waist, let her lean on him, and apologized in a low voice: "Somehow, I always feel that something is going to happen at home.
What's the matter, why are you rushing back..."
Alice's pretty face turned red, and she reached out and pushed a few times, trying to leave Grim's arms. Unfortunately, the long-term mental and physical exhaustion made her really unable to lift up any strength, so the hands on Grim's chest did not feel like pushing.
, instead it seemed like he was stroking something.
Grim smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed Alice's red lips.
Alice let out a cry and immediately got lost in the sweet kiss.
"Oops, I'm going to get a needle eye..." Little Helen quickly covered her eyes and kept bumping into her. The ice girl Xue Fu standing next to her stretched out her hand and caught Helen in her hand, and flicked it with her fingers.
He slapped it on the forehead as punishment, then put it on his shoulder to keep company with his elf Hannah.
After a long time, Greem let go of Alice, but the latter's face was red and she was already a little unsteady on her feet.
After a moment, and her mind calmed down a bit, Alice pointed at a few out of breath witches in the teleportation formation and asked curiously: "Itariel... why did she come back with you?
Where is Lena?”
Hearing Alice mention her mother's name, Xue Fu, who was standing next to her, also pricked up her ears.
"The number of teleportation places is limited, so we can only let a few of us come back first." Greem briefly explained: "Rena is still staying in the Enverk plane, assisting the witches there to re-establish a permanent camp. Even the new
We have also brought back the teleportation beacon. As long as we give it to the deceitful witches, they should be able to bring back all the remaining witches."
With their strong sense of destiny, both Alice and Xue Fu could sense that the story behind it could not be as simple as Greem said. However, in front of outsiders, they had no time to slowly interrogate anything.
Under Xue Fu's instructions, the two elves flew in front of the three witches, waved their little magic wands and cast a series of magical rainbows into their bodies, eliminating the remnants of the power of time for them.
Itariel and the old poisonous woman are both level 3 beings. Although their physique and spirit are inferior to Greem, they still have a strong foundation. As soon as the chaotic power of time and space disappeared, they rubbed their heads and slowly walked from the floor.
Climbed up.
The teleportation just now was definitely not normal!
It was just a cross-dimensional teleportation, and it almost killed me...
Itariel knew that there was something fishy going on behind the scenes, but in front of Alice and Grim, it was really hard to ask anything, so she could only keep showing her kindness to them.
As a third-level deceitful witch, Itariel also has her own witch tower in the North. Regardless of her own strength or the force she belongs to, Itariel is not an ordinary person, otherwise Reina would not be the same.
Will beg her to protect him.
"The fact that I was able to escape from Enverk alive this time was all due to the power of Lord Greem. I have recorded your information. When I return to the clan and report the situation there, I will definitely make a special trip to your witch tower.
I’m here to visit!” After Itariel expressed her sincere attitude to Greem, she dragged another first-level witch into the teleportation array and teleported directly back to her tower.
Seeing that this third-level witch was so polite and humble to Greem of the same level, Alice and Xue Fu couldn't help but pouting in an 'O' shape.
You know, most of the Northland witches are feminists and have never looked down on those wizards who are not as powerful as themselves. Itariel is also a witch tower master after all, and is second only to the two level 4 deceitful witches.
The witch, who was always honest with wizards, now called Greem 'my lord'...
The two women couldn't help but secretly wonder what happened in that distant Enverk plane to make the other party become so cautious and humble. Looking at this attitude, they definitely treated Greem as a fourth-level wizard!
Alice couldn't help but look at Greem again in confusion. Although the aura on his body was obscure and mysterious, and the specific reality could not be determined, the soul level was definitely level 3.
Seemingly sensing the doubts of the two women, Greem smiled calmly and whispered: "Stop thinking, if you want to know, I will find time to tell you slowly!"
Alice could only nod her head depressedly, and then her eyes fell on the only remaining poisonous old woman.
Level 3... is a level 3 witch...
But the aura on the other party's body is too weird!
Why do I always have the feeling that this guy who looks like a human but not a human, a monster but not a monster has a vague soul connection with Greem. A contract... yes, it feels like a soul contract!
"She...is the level 3 witch you forcibly enslaved?" Alice couldn't help but asked in horror.
Greem is not a soul wizard or a psychic, so he shouldn't have the ability to enslave people, right? Besides, they are both at level 3, what kind of soul contract can have such a powerful binding force?
"It's not me, it's it!" Greem could only shrug slightly and raised his hand to release the Plague Poison Spirit Remy.
Alice looked at another strange third-level figure that appeared out of thin air, and her little face couldn't help but twitch.
Damn it, why is it level 3 again... (To be continued)