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Home > Fantasy > Age of Adepts > Chapter 1370

Chapter 1370

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"… You need to understand my difficulties. My White Ghost squadron has already been mobilized into the Landen Plane, and they're currently engaged in a fierce battle against the invaders … Stone Dragon squadron? No, they still need to protect the family's headquarters. Once they leave, my rear will be empty … "

"I'm sorry, Andrews. I want to help you, but I'm also short of manpower. So … "

Looking at the helpless expression on Nicholas' face in the Magical Crystal, Andrews' anger was almost overflowing. However, the only thing he could do was to cut off the long-distance communication and make that ugly old face disappear from his sight.

The only light source in the room was dimmed, and the whole secret room looked dark and gloomy, just like his current mood.

Even Tier 4 Wizards had their own social circles. Andrews contacted three of his' friends' in one go, but all of them rejected him tactfully.

Andrews knew that even if these guys had some spare manpower, they would not lend it to him easily. The demon wave period was very long, and every family had to give everything they had to survive. How could they let someone else take advantage of them?

Even if they had spare manpower, they would try their best to use it as a mobile force in case something unexpected happened. Therefore, this kind of action of his was completely futile, and he had sent his old face to be slapped by others for nothing.

A small rune was still floating on the dim communication crystal. It was the magic brand that connected him to the Crimson Family. With a light tap, he would be able to contact the legendary Fire Wizard Grim, who was renowned throughout the central continent.

However, for some reason, he hesitated for a long time and did not press the button.

Andrews knew that if he pressed the button now, the independence of the Arden Family would be gone in the future. How could he repay this favor in the future if he relied on the Crimson Family to survive this crisis?

However, everything that had happened in the family's territory left him with no room to maneuver. If he mobilized all the wizard troops in the secondary planes to help the family, it was possible that the family could survive the first wave of the demon wave.

However, it would also mean that the three secondary planes would fall into chaos, and the Arden Family might be out of control forever.

Besides, there would be a second, a third, and a fourth demon tide … Even if the Arden family could survive the hundred-year demon tide, they would suffer a great loss, and their foundation would be unstable.

Thus, Andrews hesitated for a long time before he finally reached out and lit up the rune.

The discussion with Grim was extremely simple and easy to the point that Andrews doubted his own ears.

The first batch of Magic Machine Legions would arrive at the Great Spatial Rift in seven hours. Their flagship, the Vasero, would also be responsible for clearing the Abyssal Demons that had broken into the Alden Family's territory.

As for the reward, if a Rank 3 Star Beast's corpse could be considered as a reward, then Grimm's asking price was not high. This caused Andrews, who was already prepared to hand over half of his family's territory, to be somewhat astonished.

After ending the call, Andrews personally called for the closest and most caring person in the family, the rank 3 Magus Hahn, and had him bring the rank 3 astral beast's corpse to the Blazing Flame Monarch.

Five hours after the family's emissary set off, a giant silver-white airship that covered half of the sky slowly entered the Arden Family's territory. It did not change its course to chase after the scattered demons that were scattered all over the territory. Instead, it flew straight towards the Great Spatial Rift.

… …

Dark red smoke was still spreading near the Great Spatial Rift.

Wherever the filthy energy went, the soil would rot and rocks would shatter.

The chaotic and disorderly laws of the Abyss and the Magus World's planar laws intertwined and collided, devouring and annihilating each other, leaving countless distorted fragments of the laws in the void.

At this moment, the Great Spatial Rift was like a plane gate that led straight to the Abyss Realm. Every once in a while, the space fissure would shake, and close to a hundred demonic creatures of various ranks would come out from it.

Most of them were relatively low-level demonic creatures, with one or two coarse-skinned, thick-fleshed Longhorn Demons and Vrock Demon scouts who specialized in scouting.

It was a pity that the space faults and space-time fragments near the Great Space Gap were too dense for them to see their surroundings clearly before they were minced into broken corpses by the void that looked like a roller knife array. Their body parts were scattered all over the ground.

But their efforts were not in vain.

As more and more Evil Demon blood contaminated the land, the demonization of the land near the Great Spatial Rift became faster and more obvious. Even the breeze that blew in their faces carried a scorching and ruthless aura unique to the Abyss Realm.

Along with the Abyssal Demons, there were also some strange creatures from other planes that had crossed over. They obviously did not get along with each other. Once they crossed over, the first thing they did was to crazily attack and kill each other.

Originally, they were fighting on their own, but as the number of monsters increased, they gradually divided into two different camps: the Abyssal Demons and the Alien Monsters.

All the Abyssal Demons gathered together and launched fierce attacks on the non-abyssal creatures and the Alien Monsters. There were fighting figures everywhere at the edge of the Great Spatial Rift. Broken corpses and tyrannical figures were everywhere.

Of course, there were also many demons and Alien Monsters who disdained this kind of 'internal strife'. They broke away from the entanglement of the enemies and charged toward the densely packed War Wizard Towers not far away with earth-shaking steps.

After more than a month of killing and destruction, the originally compact combination of the Wizard Tower and the War Wizard Tower now had many gaps in their defense. Nearly a hundred of the twenty-meter-tall War Wizard Towers had been toppled, and the edge of each collapsed and burned Wizard Tower was densely packed with a thick pile of monster corpses.

It was obvious that the Abyssal Demons had paid a huge price to break through the defense line of the Wizard Towers of the Arden Family. But this small loss was nothing to the Abyss Realm, which was a hundred or even a thousand times larger than the Wizard World.

The Abyss Realm was constantly launching dimensional expeditions against other worlds. The wealth, resources, and souls they plundered became a part of the Abyss Realm, strengthening the filthy, evil, and twisted will.

Any great lord of the Abyss Realm had a huge territory and army that could rival the Wizard World. Their army covered the mountains and plains, and their food was the flesh and blood of the Alien Creatures. Therefore, when any of the Abyssal Lords set their sights on the Wizard World, they would only bring endless war and destruction to Andrews.

As if sensing the arrival of the war, the speed at which the Space Fissure spat out the evil demons increased.

Finally, with a wave of dense ripples in the dimensional space, a level four high-level Evil Demon Lord finally broke free from the Space Shackles and transmigrated to the Wizard World.

As soon as it emerged from the Space Fissure, its huge and ferocious body was firmly locked in place by countless law chains that extended from the depths of the void. Its powerful and surging aura of a Lord seemed a little dispirited due to the suppression of the dimensional laws.

Finus roared angrily, its four stone-like short hooves firmly stepping on the black soil. Its huge body that was shaped like the torso of a Giant Dragon was crazily twisting and struggling. Countless sharp Evil Demon thorns collided with the law chains and twisted, bringing unprecedented damage to Finus' body.

But as it crazily twisted and struggled to break free, the space for its main body to move became more and more spacious.

Finally, when the Beheading Sword that was burning with terrifying Abyssal Flames and covered with crisscrossing sharp teeth appeared in Finus' hand, the dimensional suppression of the Wizard World on it was reduced to the lowest level!

Finus raised the Beheading Sword high and let out a sharp, beast-like howl toward the Will of the Plane that controlled the whole world. That hideous and twisted face, that giant Beheading Sword that was burning with purple flames, that bloody mouth that bared its fangs … The unique tyrannical and cruel aura of the Abyssal Demons was displayed without a doubt. A bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty demonic aura instantly surrounded its body.

Challenging the Will of the Plane of the Wizard World right from the start?

This was the first time Captain Locke had seen such an arrogant, tyrannical, and ungrateful fellow. Locke gently fiddled with the Monitoring Crystal and silently observed the tyrannical Abyssal Lord from various angles. He clicked his tongue in admiration and issued battle orders to his many subordinates in the command hall.

It's just a demon from another dimension, why is it so fierce?

At the next moment, a dark red light flashed on the bow of the Vasero Ship that was floating above the Wizard Pagoda of the Alden Family. A three-meter-thick beam of light streaked across the battlefield and hit the body of the Abyssal Lord.

In the face of this sudden magical attack, the Abyssal Lord Finus swung his arm horizontally and blocked the attack with his gigantic Flame Beheading Sword. The Light of Annihilation of the Giant Magic Cannon and the Abyssal Flames of the Flame Beheading Sword clashed, and a terrifying, blinding light erupted.

When the strong light was gradually extinguished along with the end of the Giant Magic Cannon, the figure of the Abyssal Lord Finus, who was standing proudly in front of the Space Crack, was once again revealed.

Visible to the naked eye, a one-meter wide hole appeared on the Flame Beheader Sword and Finus' sturdy body. Through this large hole, one could see the scorched and scorching earth behind Finus, as well as the dripping purplish-black blood and nearly half of his internal organs that had been scorched.

It was obvious that the Abyssal Lord did not manage to block the full power of the Giant Magic Cannon. In the end, the Light of Annihilation still managed to damage its tall and majestic demonic body.

However, any creature that suffered such a terrifying injury would have been dead for sure. But to Finus, it was just enough to inflict serious injuries!

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