Northern Lands, Howling Plains.
This was the Cold Wind Nation, the oldest direct territory of the Illusory Witches, and also the location of the Origin Wizard's Pagoda.
Over the past thousands of years, the Illusory Witches had undoubtedly been the most antisocial group of people in the entire Northern Lands. They had always preferred to be alone. They rarely interacted with the outside world, and their training and inheritance had always been mysterious.
Thus, the Howling Plains had become an extremely desolate witches' territory that was rarely visited by humans!
But today, the Wizard's Pagoda standing silently in the middle of the Howling Plains had become unusually lively and noisy. It could even be said to be in dire straits.
Because an enemy had arrived!
To be honest, no one had dared to cause trouble in the territory of the Northern Witches in the past thousands of years. Therefore, many Northern Witches were confused when they received the message for help from the Illusory Witches. They were even more baffled.
Many Level Four Witches emerged from their respective laboratories or Secondary Planes, flocking to the Howling Plains in groups of three to five. But before they could even get close to the "battlefield," they could already feel a scorching aura assaulting their faces.
Battlefield … The Howling Plains had already become a battlefield!
It was late at night.
The night sky of the Howling Plains was already burning. Large masses of red clouds covered the horizon, illuminating most of the sky in a dark red.
There seemed to be a terrifying demon hidden in the rolling red clouds. It was roaring and releasing a large number of meteors that bombarded the wizard tower that stood alone.
The Wizard's Tower was trembling.
The elemental barriers that surrounded the tower were stacked one after another, and they relied on the layers of elemental protection to block the red fireballs that were falling down rapidly. But the ferocious force of the fireballs also shook the Wizard's Pagoda, causing it to tremble under the continuous bombardment of fireballs.
The Wizard's Pagoda was not just for defense.
The body of the Wizard's Pagoda was surging with terrifying energy. Every time the Wizard Energy gathered to a certain extent, it would turn into a terrifying Wizard Spell Formation and launch a counterattack against the enemy.
But what was strange was that no matter how the Wizard's Pagoda attacked, the Wizard Spells would disappear silently once they entered the red cloud. It was as if there was a Taotie Monster there that could devour everything, swallowing all of the attacks.
Left without a choice, the Witch in charge of the Wizard Pagoda could only disperse the Offensive Wizard Spells and cast a large number of Dispelling Wizard Spells instead. She wanted to break apart the fire cloud to see who the real enemy was.
Unfortunately, the Dispel Spell that rained down from the sky didn't have any effect.
The red cloud was still churning there, releasing a deafening rumble of the elements. Then, a large ball of fire rain descended from the sky along with ferocious Fire Meteors, destroying the Wizard's Pagoda and the surrounding land beyond recognition.
If it had been in the past, the high-level Witches guarding the Origin Wizard Tower would have led their subordinates and charged out to fight the enemy to the death. But today, these hypocritical Witches were unusually low-profile and forbearing. Even though the Origin Wizard Pagoda had been shaken, they refused to reveal themselves.
As the Hypocritical Witch's Origin Tower, it actually had the ability to transform the entire Howling Plains into an alternate illusion. But it was also very strange. The hypocritical Witches seemed to have forgotten this ability, and they still hadn't tried to pull the enemy into the illusion.
It wasn't that they didn't want to, but … they really didn't dare!
The leader of the Witches hiding in the Wizard's Pagoda already knew who the enemy in the red cloud was. She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of a true Level Five Wizard. Thus, the only thing she could do now was to endure bitterly and endure bitterly until the Legendary Fire Wizard was chased out of the Wizard World.
The sound of wind and thunder suddenly came from the distant horizon.
The dark clouds in the sky were suppressed by a wild aura that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas, and they started piling toward the Howling Plains.
When the dark clouds were piled up like a thick cotton candy, a resonant and sonorous dragon roar echoed out, and the dark clouds dispersed. The Zombie Dragon Artest's powerful and ferocious huge body suddenly appeared in their field of vision.
The person on the back of the Zombie Dragon was naturally the leader of the Death Witches, Cthuna!
She hadn't arrived yet, but a clear, thunderous roar had already arrived.
"Grim, what exactly do you want to do? This is the Northern Lands, and you can't behave atrociously here! "
In another direction, ghostly cries filled the sky. Two powerful Witches, one black and one white, with completely different appearances and clothes, floated over, stopping far away at the edge of the red cloud's shroud.
It was the other super expert of the Northern Lands, the leader of the Pale Witches, Sylvia.
There were a total of two super experts among the Northern Witches, and both of them had already arrived. At the periphery of the battlefield, one could still sense the dazzling Soul Light.
It could be said that all the slightly famous high-level Witches in the Northern Lands were present, but they didn't show themselves because of Cthuna's orders.
The red cloud parted, revealing a young and handsome Wizard. He was two meters tall, and his body was tall and muscular. He was wrapped in a dark red Wizard robe, but no magical light could be seen on it. It seemed to be just an ordinary robe.
The Northern Witches were all too familiar with this face and figure. It was the legendary Fire Wizard Grim, who had turned the entire Sorcerer World upside down in the past few hundred years.
Grim revealed himself and looked at Cthuna coldly. "Cthuna, is this how you greet a superior Wizard?"
Cthuna's body stiffened, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her delicate and cold face. Finally, she lowered her head, put her hand on her chest, and bowed respectfully. "Greetings, Great Wizard Grim!"
Sylvia, who was standing at the edge of the battlefield and watching from afar, was also embarrassed. She could only bow together with her original spirit and greet Grim.
It couldn't be helped. The Sorcerer Faction had always distinguished the nobles by their greetings. Those who were one level above them were considered inferior. If they did not show proper etiquette when meeting a superior wizard, the other party would use this as an excuse to punish them. Even their backers would be powerless to do anything about it.
"Since you know what's good for you, step back! I still have some old debts to settle with this Deceit Witch! "Grim said sternly.
Cthuna suddenly straightened her body and said coldly, "Grimm … Sir, although you are now a Grade 5 Great Wizard, don't forget that we, the Northern Witches, also have a backer!"
"Oh, are you threatening me?"
"I wouldn't dare. I just want to remind you that you'll have to go to the Outer Galaxy sooner or later. If you cause too much trouble here, you won't be able to explain yourself when you meet my lords. "
"Explain? What do I need to explain? That bitch ambushed me once. If I wasn't lucky enough to escape her 'Dreamkill', do you think I'd still be standing here? "Grim sneered." Now that I'm back for revenge, do you think your lords have the right to stop me? "
Cthuna suddenly fell silent.
In this world, the strong were always respected, and all the words were in the hands of those in power.
Now that Grim was a Grade 5 Great Wizard, he was one of the few people in power in the Sorcerer Faction. Just like he said, even if the Great Witches were here, they could not ignore the power of a Great Wizard to exact revenge.
"Maybe this is just a misunderstanding!" Cthuna took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Maybe there's some misunderstanding … Lord, if you're willing to let Ivana go, we Northern Witches are willing …"
"I don't lack resources. I just want to meet the person who dared to ambush me. Why, you don't even dare to show yourself? " Grim aimed the last sentence directly at the Wizard's Pagoda, and the rolling sound waves blasted the Origin Wizard's Pagoda, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Layer after layer of the protective force field was shattered.
What was even more terrifying was that wherever Grim's will extended, even the Laws of the Dimension in this area would tremble and distort. If he wanted to, he could even cut off the mental connection between the surrounding Grade 4 Elemental Wizards and this world.
Of course, doing so would undoubtedly cause him to suffer a huge backlash from the Dimension. However, in the area where his will ran rampant, even the Laws of the Dimension would be controlled and rewritten by him. Any Wizard of a lower level than him would no longer be able to connect with the Laws of the Upper Dimension to increase the power of their own Elemental Powers.
Grim had once made a simple assessment. Within the Law Domain where his will extended, Elemental Wizards would be affected the most, and their power would be reduced by at least half. Bloodline Wizards would be affected second, and their combat power would also be reduced by 20-30%. Only Body Honing Wizards would be affected the least, and their power would be reduced by less than 10%.
Hence, it could be said that the suppression of a Law Defying Wizard over an Elemental or Law Wizard was fundamental, comprehensive, and irresistible!
As if sensing Grim's determination, the figure of a scrawny woman appeared on a small platform at the top of the Wizard's Pagoda.
What an ugly and decrepit witch she was!
Her appearance was like that of a skinned toad. Her exposed skin had completely festered and was covered in green smoke and blisters of various sizes. Her once beautiful face had disappeared, and what was left was a terrifying face full of holes, as if acid had been splashed on it.
Uh …
Grim was also startled.
If not for the soul aura in her body, he might have thought that she was an impostor.
"Ivana, you … What happened to you?" Cthuna had not seen her for a long time, and she was shocked to see her in such a state.
Everyone present was a high-level Wizard, and they could naturally tell that this was not an external injury, but a real mental poison. It seemed like this mental poison had been bothering her for a long time, and it had already seeped into her soul, causing her to emit an aura of despair from the inside out, from her body to her soul.
"It's because of that battle that I've become like this …" Ivana's body trembled as she shrieked, "Isn't the pain I've suffered for the past hundred years enough to make up for my past mistakes?"
"It's more like it if you add this …"
Grim snorted, and a ray of red light penetrated many magical defenses and landed on Ivana's body, turning into a halo and fusing with her.
Ivana immediately screamed in pain.
Burning Will …
If there was no Great Wizard to help her expel this burning will, it would flare up every ten hours, and it would only stop after Ivana's blood boiled.
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