This is the Kingdom of Cold Wind, the oldest direct territory of the Illusive Witch, and the location of its original Witch Tower.
In the past thousands of years, the illusory witches have undoubtedly been the most unsociable group of people in the entire North. They have always liked to live alone. They rarely interact with the outside world, and their internal experience and inheritance have always been mysterious.
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Therefore, the Whistling Plains has become an inaccessible and extremely desolate witch territory!
But today, the witch tower that stood silently in the center of the Whistling Plains became extremely lively and noisy, and could even be called dire straits.
Because, an enemy is coming!
To be honest, it has never happened in the past thousands of years for people who dare to come and cause trouble in the territory of the Northland witches. Therefore, many Northland witches are confused when they receive the message asking for help from the illusory witches.
The fog is even more inexplicable.
Many fourth-level witches emerged from their respective laboratories or secondary planes, and flocked to the Whistling Plains in small groups. However, before they even approached the 'battlefield', they already felt the rush of fear.
Hot breath.
The battlefield... The Howling Plains at this time has become a battlefield!
It was late at night at this time.
The night sky over the Whistling Plains was already on fire, with large groups of red clouds covering the sky, making most of the sky appear dark red.
There seemed to be a terrifying demon hidden in the billowing red clouds. It was roaring loudly, and randomly inspired large clouds of meteors and fire showers to continuously bombard the lonely wizard tower.
The witch tower is shaking.
The elemental barriers surrounding the tower are layer upon layer, relying on the layers of elemental protection to block the red fireballs that are falling rapidly. However, the fierce force of the fireballs is also constantly shaking the witch tower.
Let it tremble under the continuous bombardment of fireballs.
The witch tower is not just for defense.
The tower body is surging with turbulent energy that is mind-blowing. Whenever the witchcraft energy gathers to a certain extent, it will be transformed into a terrifying witchcraft under the guidance of the strange attack witchcraft to launch a counterattack against the enemy.
But what is surprising is that no matter how the witch tower attacks, the witchcraft will disappear silently as soon as it is submerged in the red cloud, as if there is a gluttonous monster there that can devour anything, swallowing up all attacks.
As a last resort, the witch in charge of the witch tower could only disperse the attacking witchcraft and use a large number of dispersing witchcraft, hoping to break through the fire cloud and see who the real enemy was.
It's a pity that the dispersion technique that rained down on the sky didn't have any effect.
The red clouds were still rolling there, emitting a deafening roar of elements, and then a large cloud of fire rain came down from the sky with extremely violent fireballs, destroying the Wu Pagoda and the surrounding earth into shape.
If it were in the past, I am afraid that the high-level witches stationed at the Origin Witch Tower would have led their men to rush out to fight for the enemy. But today, these hypocritical witches are surprisingly low-key and tolerant. Even if the Origin Witch Tower has been shaken, they will never
Not showing up.
As the origin tower of the hypocritical witches, it actually has the ability to transform the entire Whistling Plains into a fantasy world. But it is also very strange. The hypocritical witches seem to have forgotten this ability, and have not yet tried to turn the enemy into a fantasy world.
Pulled into a fantasy.
It's not that they don't want to, but... they really don't dare!
The witch leader hiding in the witch tower already knows who the enemy in the red cloud is, and she doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of a real fifth-level wizard. Therefore, the only thing she can do now is to endure and suffer.
Stay until the legendary fire wizard is expelled from the wizarding world.
Suddenly the sound of wind and thunder came from the distant sky.
The dark clouds crowding the sky were pressed toward the Whistling Plains by an overwhelming and wild momentum.
When they piled up like a thick marshmallow, with a loud and high-pitched dragon roar, the dark clouds suddenly broke, and the mighty and ferocious figure of the corpse dragon Artest suddenly appeared in the field of vision.
The person hunched over the corpse dragon’s back is naturally the leader of the Death Witch, Csuna!
Before anyone arrived, the clear and sharp roar like thunder was already rolling in.
"Glim, what on earth do you want to do? This is the Northland, and you are not allowed to run wild here!"
In the other direction, chirping ghosts filled the sky, and powerful witches in two forms, one black and one white, with completely different costumes floated in and stopped far away on the edge of the red clouds.
Astonishingly, it was Sylvia, the leader of the pale witch, another super powerful person in the North.
A total of two super powerful Northland witches have now arrived, and on the periphery of the battlefield, the light of the soul can be felt shining like a spark.
It can be said bluntly that all the famous high-level witches in the entire Northland were already present, but they did not show up because of Kesuna's orders.
The red cloud parted slightly, revealing a young and handsome wizard inside. He was two meters tall and tall and strong. He was wrapped in a dark red witch robe, and there was no magic aura on it. He seemed to be just a
Ordinary robes.
This face and figure are extremely familiar to the witches of the North. It is the legendary fire witch Grimm who has turned the entire wizarding world upside down in the past hundreds of years.
Greem revealed his figure, looked at Csuna coldly, and said in amusement, "Csuna, is this your etiquette when meeting a high-ranking wizard?"
Kesuna froze, and a look of embarrassment flashed across her delicate and cold face. Finally, she lowered her head, put her hand on her chest and bowed respectfully to salute: "I have met the great wizard Grim!"
Sylvia, who was standing on the edge of the battlefield and watching from a distance, was also embarrassed. She could only bow and salute with her original spirit body, and say hello to Greem.
There is no way, the wizard camp has always used courtesy to distinguish between high and low. Those who are one level above the hierarchy are inferior. If they see a high-ranking wizard with poor etiquette, and the other party uses this as a reason to punish them, even their backers will be unable to do anything.
"Now that you know the right thing to do, you should step back! I still have some old debts to settle with this deceitful witch!" Grim said sternly.
Kesuna straightened up suddenly and said solemnly: "Grim... Sir, although you are now a fifth-level great wizard, don't forget that our Northland witch also has a backer!"
"Oh, are you threatening me?"
"I don't dare, I just want to remind you, sir, that sooner or later you will have to go to the sea of stars outside the territory. If you make too much trouble here, be careful that you won't be able to explain it when you see my adults."
"Explain? What do I need to explain? This bitch once ambushed me halfway. If I hadn't been lucky enough to escape her 'Dream Killing Technique', do you think I would still be standing here now?" Greem said.
Ran sneered: "Now that I'm back to take revenge, are your adults qualified to stop me?"
Csuna was suddenly silent.
This world has always been dominated by the strong, and all the power of speech is in the hands of the superior.
Now, Greem has become a fifth-level great wizard, and has become one of the few powerful people in the wizard camp. As he said, even the great witches cannot ignore the power of a great wizard.
The power of revenge.
"Maybe this is just a misunderstanding!" Kesuna took a sharp breath and whispered: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding... Sir, if we are willing to let Ivana go, our Northland witches are willing..."
"I have no shortage of resources. I just want to meet the guy who dared to attack me on the way. What, you don't even dare to show your face?" With the last sentence, Greem directly aimed at the witch tower, and the roar of sound shook this hypocritical witch.
Fireflies splashed out from the impact of the Origin Witch Tower, and the force field protection was shattered layer by layer.
What's even more frightening is that wherever Greem's will extends, even the plane laws of this area will tremble and twist. If he wants to, he can even cut off the surrounding fourth-level elemental wizards and the spirit of this world.
connect.
Of course, doing so will undoubtedly make him suffer a huge backlash from the plane. However, in the area where his will is rampant, even the laws of the plane will be controlled and rewritten by him. Any wizard lower than him can no longer
As in the past, he connected with the laws of the upper plane to enhance his elemental power.
Greem once made a simple assessment: In the area of rules where his will extends, elemental wizards will be affected the most, with their power reduced by at least half; bloodline wizards come second, and their combat power will be reduced by 0-0%; only body refining wizards
The impact is minimal, within 10%...
Therefore, it can be said bluntly that the suppression of elemental or law wizards by rule wizards is fundamental, comprehensive, and irresistible!
As if feeling the determination of Greem's will, a thin and hunched woman appeared on a small platform on the upper level of the Wu Tower.
What an ugly and aging witch she is!
She looked like a skinned toad, and her exposed skin had completely festered and was covered with miserable green smoke clouds and large and small abscesses and blood blisters. The once beautiful and delicate face had disappeared, leaving behind
All that is left is a horrifying face with potholes and pits, as if acid had been poured on it.
Well……
Grim was also horrified.
If it weren't for the soul aura in the other party's body, he might have thought it was another impostor.
"Ivana, you...what's wrong with you?" Kesuna had obviously not seen the other party for a long time, and her face was shocked and shocked when she saw her like this.
The people present were all high-level wizards, and they could naturally tell at a glance that this was not an external trauma, but a real mental toxin. And judging from her appearance, it seemed that this mental toxin had been entangled in her for a long time and had penetrated into her soul.
It is within the source, causing it to exude an aura of 'despair' from the inside out, from the body, mind, and soul.
"It's because of that battle that I became like this..." Ivana trembled and screamed: "The pain I have endured in the past hundred years is not enough to offset my
Previous mistakes?”
"It's almost enough with this..."
Greem snorted softly, and a red light penetrated the multiple magical protections and landed on Ivana's body, turning into a halo and blending in.
Ivana immediately screamed in pain.
Burning will...
If there is no great wizard to help him expel this burning will, it will attack every ten hours, heating Ivana's blood until it boils before stopping.
This is a kind of fire torture that tortures the other party forever! (To be continued)