When Greem came to the watch hall again after a long absence, everyone's attitude towards him changed slightly.
Even the sixth-level wizard Grissom looked at Greem with a hint of approval and appreciation. After all, Greem was from his team, and Greem could kill a god's clone. Even he was
With honor!
The magic tide is coming to an end.
Once the magic power recedes, the gaps in the planes that were opened due to the impact of the magic tide will automatically close one after another. At that time, if you want to invade a certain plane, you will have to spend more effort to break through the plane barriers.
Perhaps it was due to this factor that the battle between the wizards and the orcs became more and more intense.
The two sides are attacking and defending in countless planes, and the frequency of triggering battles is becoming more and more frequent. At the same time, the probability of the great wizards being dispatched has also begun to increase significantly, and the casualties on both sides have skyrocketed.
In such a chaotic quagmire of war, the more powerful an individual is, the more loot he can win.
Wizards are frantically snatching artifacts, divine heads, divinity and divine power crystallizations. Some more powerful wizards can even strip off the priesthood of the dead gods and make them into witchcraft with special domain powers...
In contrast, the gods are constantly hunting wizards.
Whether it is the power of rules in the body of a rules wizard, or the immortal body of a body-refining wizard, or the power of blood of a blood wizard... no matter which one is a super-level top resource, in the hands of a god, it can become a high-level artifact.
material.
In particular, the immortal souls of the great wizards are a necessary resource for crafting high-level petitioners!
The battle between wizards and the orc pantheon is more like a hunt between two different high-level biological groups. All that is consumed is cannon fodder and low-level subordinates, and the ultimate profit can only be made by the superior or those who control the development of the battle.
Core strength.
As a helpless and lonely chess piece in the wizard camp, Greem must have more and more effective trump cards if he wants to survive the collision of two huge forces and successfully absorb the nutrients of the loser to grow.
Fortunately, even if he is just a chess piece, he is still a very useful and superior chess piece. In this way, there is no need to worry about being ruthlessly abandoned or exchanged by the superior!
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As the end of the magic tide approaches, the probability of the most powerful battle between the wizards and the orc pantheon is also rising.
The battlefields in various small and medium-sized planes began to strategically shrink, and the gathered effective forces were slowly injected into the three large planes. There was a strong tendency to open them up as plane battlefields, and the outcome would be decided in one battle.
In this process, large and small encounters, ambushes, offensive and defensive battles, sneak attacks and counter-sneak attacks are also constantly taking place. The high-level forces of both sides are frequently dispatched, and the probability and intensity of collisions are also slowly increasing.
On the fifth day after Greem returned to the duty hall, he once again waited for the news of going into battle.
This time the mission was even simpler and more crude.
A raid on an orc temple in the plane of Mutas was led by a level 6 great wizard.
There was still the usual gathering of wizards, and there was still the usual cross-dimensional ultra-long-distance teleportation. When Greem and others teleported into the Mutas plane, what was waiting for them here was a team that looked a little tired, and was full of body and equipment.
It is the wizard squad with traces of dust and battle.
This is a small mountain col located among the vast mountains.
This is the quiet time when the night falls and the sky is dotted with stars.
The wizard team lit a bonfire and gathered in front of the exquisite and perfect teleportation array, bowing to welcome the arrival of the great wizards.
Everything...
Continuous teleportation rays of light sounded within the teleportation array.
In the blinding white light, shadows of different shapes slowly emerged, and gradually condensed into real bodies.
It seems that something should not appear here, and the plane consciousness is slowly gathering strength. The dark clouds in the sky are blown away by the howling wind, and the bright and flawless moonlight shines through the peaks and airtight branches.
It fell on one of the great wizards.
For a moment, the moonlight was like blood, and there was a chill in the world!
As soon as he completed the ultra-long-distance inter-dimensional teleportation and stepped out of the teleportation array, Greem sensed the overwhelming planar malice.
The void of the plane around him seemed to have opened a series of cracks, and an astonishing number of law chains wandered out from inside, extending straight towards Greem's body.
Greem snorted, and a ball of dense red light gathered at his side, turning into a regular thread that kept wandering and winding, cutting off and mincing the chains of laws that were reaching towards him. Only then did he stop.
Let the power of the plane laws here invade your body.
Like Greem, the other five great wizards, including the sixth-level one, also have special witchcraft power gathered around them to fight against the plane laws here.
However, the greater the confrontation, the stronger the power gathered from the plane consciousness!
Like Grim, several rules wizards in the team who were not in good physical condition had expressions of difficulty on their faces.
"Fortunately, I have lived up to my mission! I have met all of you sirs..."
The team of wizards gathered here are almost all level 4, and the only level 3 in the team is the Talisman Master who built this teleportation array. Seeing that the great wizards have successfully arrived, the leader of the wizard team hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.
Give a salute.
The sixth-level great wizard quickly stabilized his body, opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings. His huge mental power was instantly retracted, and everything within a radius of dozens of miles was under his control.
"You have completed your mission very well! After returning this time, the headquarters will reward you greatly..."
It's no wonder that the sixth-level great wizard praised them so much for being able to break into a medium-sized orc god system belief plane with a team of less than ten people, travel thousands of miles, and successfully find the nodes of the earth's veins to set up a teleportation array.
No amount of praise or praise for such a 'great achievement' can be overstated!
"Sir, this is the world map and power distribution map here. We have also marked the location of the main temple of the God of Slaughter required by the headquarters. In addition, multiple orc indigenous teams have been chasing us. The two nearest
The branch is less than a hundred miles away from here..." The leading wizard was obviously a shrewd and capable person, and the entire mission was completed perfectly.
"Very good!" The sixth-level wizard was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "You don't need to work hard anymore. Stay here to guard this teleportation array, and you will be able to move around freely in seven days! Before leaving,
, we will eliminate all threatening targets in the surrounding area..."
After saying that, the sixth-level great wizard took out a few purple vials from his waist bag and threw them to Greem and others, and whispered: "Drink it! With this, as long as you don't overuse your power, you don't have to take your time.
I have endured the torture of plane suppression..."
Greem took the purple bottle and used his thumb to push open the small cork at the front. He immediately smelled the smell of witchcraft medicine coming from inside. Inside the purple bottle was a small tube of dark liquid. As soon as it came into contact with the outside smell, it immediately boiled and became active.
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"Dip, after preliminary testing, the target is a fifth-level witch medicine, which contains the original breath of the plane... After the subject drinks it, the identity of the outsider will be covered with a special breath of the plane, thus evading the suppression of the plane consciousness..."
The chip quickly projected the test results.
Huh? I never thought that such a witchcraft medicine could be developed by the headquarters...
Greem thought secretly as he raised his neck and drank the potion.
After taking the potion, an ancient aura unique to the orc plane came out of his body, and the laws of the plane that entangled Greem's body immediately retreated. Even the evil spirit that had been suppressed in his heart and was filled with complete malice.
The plane consciousness also slowly dissipated.
"This is the world map here, please memorize it! Sarah, Colin, you two will go straight to the Orc Temple with me. Greem, Rick, clean up the ants around the teleportation array and rush there as soon as possible.
Meet us at the main temple... let's go!" After saying that, the 6th level Briel wizard raised his hand and released a 6th level primary storm giant, letting it lift himself and the other two.
The great wizard slowly rose into the sky and flew quickly towards somewhere in the southwest.
The sudden entry of several great wizards into the Mutas plane must have aroused the vigilance of the orcs. However, the wizards' determination to send powerful forces to directly attack the main temple of the orc plane would obviously surprise them.
unexpected.
As long as Greem and others act fast enough and strike hard enough, the foundation of the orc gods may be destroyed before they even have time to arrive. Once the main temple is breached, those orc gods will be itching to hate them.
It may have traveled hundreds of millions of miles to bite them.
Before coming, the wizard headquarters had already investigated.
The Mutas plane mainly believes in Garon Akadas, the god of killing, and is one of its seven important medium faith planes. Once this place is destroyed, Garon Akadas' combat power will be reduced in the short term.
It will definitely be greatly affected.
In this way, the level 7 great wizards will have more chances of winning and more space to display when facing the level 7 orc killing god!
Seeing that the sixth-level wizard Brielle had left with his two companions, Greem couldn't help but cast his eyes on the leading wizard.
"There are two groups of enemies chasing us closely. One is a team of orcs coming out of Pierpont City. The leader is a level 4 advanced berserker... They are in this direction!" the leading wizard introduced,
While turning around, he pointed out the general direction: "The other is a powerful team sent from Storm Cliff. The leader is a level 4 advanced tracker... Their location is probably here!"
The two groups of orcs are definitely indispensable for level 4 in the team, but for the remaining wizards Grim and Rick, everything is just ants!
"Which one do you choose?" Greem smiled coldly and indifferently.
"I will choose the Berserker! I hope it will satisfy me..." Great Wizard Rick also smiled coldly, and his whole body suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and went into the ground, disappearing without anyone noticing.
In the field.
Greem stopped talking, and his entire body suddenly turned into a ball of dissipating flames.
With a bang, he appeared at the end of the sky.
When several wizards moved their eyes to his new location, another ring of fire was slowly spreading there, and Greem had already fled far away. (To be continued)