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Home > Fantasy > Age of Adepts > Chapter 1052

Chapter 1052

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When Grimm arrived at the Tower of Destiny, a large-scale astrology ceremony had just ended.

Led by a dozen Witches of Destiny, hundreds of apprentices left the Astrology Hall in an orderly manner, leaving the vast space to a young man and a young woman.

Before leaving, the group of apprentices, whose average age was only 15 years old, curiously looked at the young wizard who had captured the heart of their faction leader. Although their hearts were burning with the flames of gossip, in such a solemn place, they couldn't help but chatter endlessly.

After all the apprentices and witches had left the hall and the Astrology Platform, Alice walked towards Grim, who was waiting at the edge of the platform.

Although the ceremony had ended, the illumination stones around the Astrology Hall were not lit. The hall was dark and deep, and the ceiling above them had become completely transparent, reflecting the dark sky outside. Countless dazzling stars lit up the sky, flashing with pure and obscure starlight energy, resonating with the mysterious spell formation etched on the Astrology Platform.

Standing in the middle of the night, under the starlight sprinkled down by the countless stars, Alice was like a goddess descending to the mortal world. Every frown and smile was soul-stirring, and every movement was ethereal.

Grimm held his breath, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him. He was completely intoxicated!

"… Hey, hey, what are you doing? I've been talking to you for a long time, did you even hear me? "Alice said softly, with a coquettish expression on her face. However, when her gaze collided with the burning passion in the man's eyes, Alice's fair and smooth face instantly flushed red.

Grimm gently pulled the lithe Alice into his arms, and without saying a word, he found her red lips and happily tasted them.

"Ugh …"

After a long time, Alice, who had found an opportunity, used her hand to block Grimm, and warned him with a flushed face.

"Don't mess around, this is the Astrology Platform. I still have a lot to talk to you about … "

Grim laughed heartily and pulled Alice into his arms again.

"I also have a lot to talk to you about. How about we find a secluded place to talk?"

Alice's face turned even redder.

She placed her hand on Grimm's chest and felt his strong heartbeat and strong muscles. Alice's body couldn't help but start to heat up.

Raising her head, she met Grimm's fiery eyes. Alice bit her red lips and glared at him fiercely. Then, she waved her hand, and with a flicker of light, the two of them disappeared on the spot.

After half a day, the two of them finally ended the 'celebration' of their reunion. Their bodies were entangled on the soft bed, and they began to whisper to each other.

"… What do you plan to do with these Source Substances?" Alice was still panting. In terms of physique, even if there were ten of her, she still wouldn't be able to catch up to Grimm.

"After this battle, my understanding of the Law of Fire has deepened. Even without the help of the Source Substance, it won't be a problem for me to advance to Level 4. It'll only take me about a hundred years." Grimm lay on the bed, allowing Alice to lie on his chest. He caressed her soft, silky hair with one hand and caressed her smooth back with the other, "Mary is a Bloodline Sorcerer, so her need for Source Substances is not as strong as yours. So, I'll leave the Source Substance for you to advance to Level 4!"

"Hmph, you make it sound so good!" Alice raised her nose and gently bit the muscles on his chest with her white teeth, "You know that we Destiny Witches advance by relying on the power of destiny, so what does that have to do with your Source Substance? What, are you afraid that I'll be angry if you leave the Source Substance for Mary? "

His' lie 'was exposed, but Grimm didn't seem to mind at all. He laughed, "You're both women I love, so it doesn't matter who I give it to!"

Alice continued to joke around with him for a while before propping herself up and using her hands to look at Grimm's face. Ignoring the fact that her breasts were in full view, she said in a serious tone, "Grimm, I know that you are confident in reaching the fourth level and want to maximize the effects of the Origin Substance. But I still have to warn you, these Source Substances can only be used by you, and you must do it quickly! "

Grimm rarely saw Alice so serious, so he quickly suppressed the trace of lust that had just arisen and asked with a frown, "Why?"

"Because you only have 30 years left to advance to Level 4!"

"What will happen in 30 years?"

"A war … an epic war!"

Alice's sweet and sentimental voice gave Grimm a glimpse of a magnificent world that shocked him and made him yearn for it.

Morian, a human world dominated by arcanists, was about to leap from a medium-sized plane to a large plane. Once successful, after thousands of years of plane expansion and accumulation of strength, it might have a chance to become a powerful plane like the Sorcerers World, standing at the peak of the multiverse.

But unfortunately, it didn't have the good luck of the Sorcerers World!

The growth and expansion of Morian Plane had undoubtedly alarmed many powerful races in the multiverse. Whether it was the World of Gods, the Dragon Plane, or the Disaster Lords, they wouldn't allow a new race to emerge in the multiverse that could compete with them for territory and resources.

Therefore, they sent out their strongest and elite troops and began to launch a frenzied attack on Morian Plane.

Many arcanists from Morian Plane had also enslaved and ruled hundreds of secondary planes in the past tens of thousands of years, and turned them into peripheral bases to protect the Arcane Kingdom.

Countless race masters crossed the distant sea of stars, broke into the secondary planes of the Arcane Kingdom, and launched bloody battles one after another. As the earth cracked and the sky shattered, these secondary planes were successively destroyed in the flames of war.

And the arcanists who had been defeated could only retreat to Morian Plane, and used the Floating-Space City and the Arcane Fortress to form an insurmountable line of defense outside the plane barrier.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the Arcane Kingdom had also plundered and enslaved hundreds of large and small planes, collected their resources and treasures into their own plane of origin, and built mysterious devices that could directly absorb the energy of the void.

Therefore, the Arcane Kingdom with endless energy was particularly powerful and invincible.

If it weren't for the joint attack of many powerful races in the universe, perhaps the Arcane Kingdom could really become the most powerful group of forces in the entire multiverse. Unfortunately, before they could grow strong, the great Arcane Kingdom created by the arcanists and the great arcanists was torn to pieces by the swarming enemies.

After hundreds of years of war, the line of defense on the periphery of Morian Plane had been fragmented, and the powerful Arcane Kingdom had become a thing of the past, and it could fall completely at any time.

In that magnificent Planar War, the Wizard Camp of the Extraterritorial Realm also joined the battle in the middle and late stages, hoping to accumulate valuable resources and knowledge from the ruins of the collapse of the Arcane Kingdom.

At present, this terrible war of destruction was still going on in the depths of the universe.

Although the Arcane Kingdom had lost most of its resistance, the remaining power was still not to be underestimated. On the contrary, the major races who had an absolute advantage at this moment had no intention of fighting, they just wanted to capture the most and the largest share of the spoils from the war.

Therefore, the powerful gods, the arrogant dragons, and the terrifying Lords of Disaster had all deployed the elites of their races and forced them into the Morian Plane. On the one hand, they let them wreak havoc everywhere and destroy the mysterious devices that supported the arcanists to continue to fight from the inside. On the other hand, they robbed the resources and advanced knowledge stored in the various Floating-Space Cities of the Arcane Kingdom in advance.

And the Wizard World was naturally not willing to lag behind, they were ready to send an elite team deep into the enemy's rear, break into the Morian Plane, and join the ranks of the scramble for resources and knowledge.

Such a mission behind the enemy's rear was undoubtedly very dangerous!

After entering the Morian Plane, the wizards who carried out the mission had to face not only the terrible arcanists, but also the ferocious "allies" whose enemies were unpredictable. It was like thieves who put their hands in the same pocket. In addition to being in the same profession, both sides were also competitors.

And among the many competitors, although the Wizard camp wasn't the weakest, it was almost the same!

Therefore, the great wizards of the extraterrestrial realm also set the level of the wizards who carried out the mission at Level 4.

After all, Level 4 was already the strongest power that could be accommodated inside the plane.

If they sent a Level 5 wizard in, their power would also be suppressed to Level 4, so it was better to directly send a group of Level 4 wizards, so that there would not be overflow and waste of power.

At that time, the extraterrestrial realm would select ten elite Level 4 wizards to serve as the main force of the battle, to carry out the mission assigned by the great wizards. And the several major forces in the Wizard World would also select a Level 4 wizard to serve as the sentinel of the main force, to confuse the enemy's sight.

This also meant that the Silver Alliance, the Northern Witches, the Sorcerer Association, and the scattered Forest of Towers would all have to 'elect' a Level-4 Sorcerer to complete this' infiltration 'mission arranged by the Great Sorcerer of the Outer Realms.

It was precisely because the risk of this mission was indescribably high that the fourteen Level 4 wizards of the scattered Forest of Towers were obviously unwilling to participate in this "suicide" mission. Therefore, under their brewing and planning, the unlucky "scapegoat" Grimm was born!

After listening to Alice's explanation, Grimm finally understood the real purpose of the selection of the Level 3 strongest.

There were no angry roars or curses. Grimm's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his black eyes seemed indifferent and deep. He began to think calmly and deeply.

Alice caressed his determined face with her hand, and could not help but give him a kiss.

After a long time, she panted and said in a drunken tone, "Grimm, did you know? The most fascinating thing about you is your steadiness and calmness. If it was someone else, they would definitely blame me for making the decision without permission. Only you never lose your cool, and you understand the importance of thinking and thinking! "

"Alright, stop keeping me in suspense! Since you took the initiative to push me onto this path, could it be that you found something in advance? "Grimm opened his large hands and lightly patted Alice's round and plump butt.

Their skin touched, and it felt good to the touch. He could not help but stop there, and slowly fondle and knead.

Alice's body immediately heated up again.

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