Lance Plane, Metal Fortress.
As a dense white light shone out from the teleportation room, intense spatial fluctuations began to wash away everything inside. However, the void energy was blocked by a metal partition filled with magical energy, unable to disperse into the wider space outside.
When the ultra-long-distance interplanar teleportation was completed, two blurry figures gradually appeared in the teleportation room.
"Welcome … Welcome Lady Cthuna to the Metal Fortress!"
As the owner of this place, Grimm naturally had to bear the responsibility of receiving them.
Seeing the two Level-4 Witches in the teleportation room, Grimm could not help but feel his scalp go numb. Even his breathing became hurried.
The one in the lead was none other than the leader of the Witches of Death, Cthuna, whom Alice had just introduced. As for the one behind her, it was a Level-4 vice-leader of the Witches of Death, Phimis.
Truth be told, this was Grimm's first time seeing the legendary Level-4 Witches. Hence, while he was nervous, he also felt an uncontrollable excitement.
Cthuna was a powerful Witch of Death who had been famous for a long time. She was not ugly. On the contrary, she had an indescribable beauty. Her skin was fair and translucent, her facial features exquisite and cold. Her long silver hair was tied behind her head, and she wore a gorgeous brown leather armor.
It was hard to tell from her appearance that she was an old woman who was almost a thousand years old. If one ignored the unpredictable, ice-cold energy of death of a Level-4 Witch, Grimm could easily mistake her for a Witch who was only a few years older than Alice.
Behind Csuna was Phimis. She was just as beautiful, just as cold, and her entire body was overflowing with a cold and unapproachable power of death. This Phimis seemed to be walking the path of a necromancer. She wore a cloth robe and had a white bone staff with a short handle at her waist. The dense aura of death that overflowed from it was almost suffocating.
As the two Level-4 Witches of Death stepped into the metal fortress, Grimm could clearly feel that the ambient temperature had dropped by at least seven degrees. For some reason, Grimm felt a cold wind blowing on his back.
Especially when Cthuna's pupil-less white eyes stared at Grimm, he felt a chilling aura from the inside out.
"Beep. Detected a strong source of negative energy radiation … Host body is suffering from the attack of negative energy. Estimated body reaction will occur in 3 minutes and 26 seconds … Please leave as soon as possible … Please leave as soon as possible …"
Looking at the negative energy radiation value that the A.I. Chip projected in his mind, the glaring blood red number had already broken through 300 degrees. However, it did not stop and continued to rise rapidly.
300 degrees?
Didn't this mean that the entire space within a hundred meters of the Witch of Death was being attacked by up to 300 degrees of negative energy? This intensity was comparable to the radiation of nuclear reactors on Earth in his previous life.
Furthermore, this wasn't even the strength of the Death Witch at her peak. It was just the energy reaction caused by the Power of Death that she had unintentionally leaked out of her body. From this, it could be inferred just how terrifying a full-powered strike from the other party would be!
It was probably no less than the explosion of a small nuclear bomb!
Grim smiled helplessly.
Leave?
As the owner of this place, he had been scared off by the arrival of a rank 4 Witch. If such a scandal were to spread, Grim would become a laughingstock in the hearts of the Northern Witches.
Fortunately, Cthuna did not seem to want to embarrass Grim. After sizing him up for a long time, she finally retracted the leaking magic energy and began to scan the tall and majestic metal fortress in the middle of the mountain.
With Cthuna's powerful spiritual force, she almost instantly discovered the peculiarity of the metal fortress.
The entire metal fortress was filled with an indescribable aura of magic energy.
Moreover, this aura was not like that of ordinary magic facilities that would dissipate in the internal space. Instead, it was like a human's meridians and blood flowing through every inch of the metal. From the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, the entire metal fortress was like a strange life form, moving rhythmically with the surging magic energy.
It was like a person's breathing and pulse!
"Huh? Could this metal fortress be a metal lifeform?" Cthuna couldn't help but ask after looking around.
With Cthuna's experience, she had already barged into close to a hundred dimensional worlds with vastly different environments, creatures, and resources. She had seen all sorts of strange life forms, so she wasn't too surprised by the strange metallic lifeforms.
The reason she was surprised was that she had actually discovered a completely different metal lifeform under the control of a puny rank 2 Wizard. What kind of power did this wizard use to subdue this strange metallic lifeform?
Hearing the rank 4 Witch's question, Grim hurriedly forced a smile and said loudly, "Gaz Rhuvi, since Lady Cthuna has discovered you, come out and meet her!"
As his loud voice reverberated in the spacious metal fortress, the metal wall beside him suddenly split open to reveal a large door. Gaz Rhuvi's sub-brain, Gru, walked into the metal hall with heavy footsteps.
Although the Crimson Family had decided to work together with a few powerful Witches to develop this Lance Plane, they still had to protect their own secrets. Within this metal fortress, apart from the rank 3 brain-monster Gaz Rhuvi, the most important secret was probably the Magic Furnace that continuously supplied magic energy to the metal fortress.
At least before the Crimson Family had absolute protection, Grim did not plan to reveal the existence of the Magic Furnace to other Magi. Otherwise, this magical device that could continuously absorb magic energy from the void would definitely attract the covetous gazes of many high-ranked Magi.
If those high-ranked Magi obtained this technology and combined it with their vast reserves of knowledge and resources, they would definitely be able to create tens or even tens of thousands of Magic Furnaces. At that time, the Crimson Family would not even be able to get their hands on the leftovers.
Hence, only Gaz Rhuvi's sub-brain, Gru, had appeared this time. Gru's body was no longer powered by the Magic Furnace, but a honeycomb-style magic battery array.
Although this technology and method were novel, it was not enough to attract the greed of Magi from outside.
As for the rank 3 brain-monster Gaz Rhuvi, he brought the Magic Furnace with him and hid in the depths of the metal fortress. In order to be safe, Gaz Rhuvi had even set up a spiritual barrier outside the Magic Furnace. Combined with layers of metal walls and thousand-metre-thick rock layers, it was able to prevent the rank 4 Witches from probing it.
Looking at Gru's ugly and bloated appearance, as well as his strength that was only at the peak of rank 2, the two rank 4 Witches quickly lost interest in studying it.
"Phemis and I need a secret room to rest for a while. Also, I need more detailed and comprehensive information on the Blue Sky Wing … Send all of this to my room!"
With that, Cthuna and Phemis coldly led by Gru to a quiet room to rest.
Although they were rank 4 Witches, they still needed a long time to recover from the suppression of the Lance Plane. At the same time, they also needed to digest the latest information and information on the Blue Sky Wing in order to come up with a surefire plan to capture it.
If the plan failed and the target creature became vigilant, it would be extremely difficult to hunt it again. Hence, the two Witches had no choice but to be cautious!
Strictly speaking, a Tier 4 Dragon in the Plane of Existence would definitely have a base combat strength far above that of an ordinary Tier 4 Magus. Although Cthuna was definitely not an ordinary Witch, in the Blue Sky Wing's territory, in the Blue Sky Wing's Plane of Existence, she would still have to endure a great deal of suppression.
Under such circumstances, even she did not have absolute confidence in suppressing a Tier 4 Dragon. Hence, after giving it some thought, Cthuna decided to transfer one of the Tier 4 Vice Commanders from the Demiplane.
This way, with two powerful Tier 4 Witches of Death working together, the chances of success would be much higher!
… …
According to legend, the Blue Sky Wing, Skryl, lived in a place called the Storm Fortress.
It was located at the peak of a mountain that was thousands of meters tall. Few people could be seen there, and the air was thin. Even the most majestic mountain eagle could not withstand the cold north wind and could not spread its wings to soar high.
Other than a group of Dragonborn servants that he had specially nurtured, there were also some mutated Wind Elves that helped Skryl protect his palace and dragon nest.
As a Tier 4 Dragon, Skryl not only had a direct territory in the Lance Plane, but also a vast territory in three small planes. In fact, in a certain small plane, the Blue Sky Wing, Skryl, had even become a guardian creature that was devoutly worshipped.
He had also grasped some of the ways to use the Power of Faith!
Every year, the 5th of November was the time when the three Demiplanes opened their Planar Gates and offered tributes to the great Blue Sky Wing. Apart from countless fruits and peaches, there were also countless rare treasures. Of course, there were also native beauties with a strong foreign aura.
The foreign natives suddenly came to a place with a harsh environment like the Storm Fortress. Not only did they have to endure the terrifying backlash of the plane, they also had to endure the harsh selection of the environment. Of the hundred native beauties that came to the Storm Fortress, less than a third could survive for more than ten days.
The rest would also die miserably from the arduous daily labor, becoming pitiful wretches whose souls wandered in another world!
With the powerful physique of a Tier 4 Dragon, there was no need to talk about the coarse skin and dark skin of the native beauties. Even if they attracted the attention of the Tier 4 Dragon with their beautiful looks and graceful figures, if the Dragon transformed into a strong and muscular man and asked them to serve him in bed, the outcome would still be death.
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