MTL - Age of Adepts-Chapter 1457 Revenge

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Silver Alliance, Prophet Tower.

Since the outbreak of the magic tide, the white-haired old tower owner has been trapping himself on the top of the tower, and has been reading the mysterious files stored in the Prophet's towers for tens of thousands of years.

While flipping through it, he still recited a series of inexplicable words such as "Three Kings" and "Retro".

However, on this day, the young file apprentice Thornk hand held a wooden tray with a few simple dishes placed carefully into the home of the old man, whispering: "Teacher, you should eat. Meal!"

"Don't eat or not... Take it away... Don't disturb my thoughts..." The old tower master changed his usual wise and profound appearance, became irritable and irritable, and waved his arm to drive out Thornke: "Damn... I always feel that I have forgotten something... What happened there is why I don't understand it more! Alice... must be what Alice did... these **** destiny witches, Why do you always like to make a mess of fate?"

Just as he slammed the wooden table, the silent silent prophet's eyes suddenly burst into a gorgeous golden glow, and then began to rumbling, turning the golden light away. Somewhere in the northwest.

"The Wheel of Fortune has turned... The Wizarding World has another big wizard... Fast, Thorneke, help me to go and see, which guy is so lucky? Let us see if it is the Wizarding Association or the Central "In the incoherent urging of the old tower, Thornk hurriedly put down the plate, and helped the teacher to follow the spiral-shaped narrow stone ladder to the eye of the top prophet."

When I got here, the old tower owner gave birth to a force, and he took out Thornke and threw himself on the altar. He devoted all his spiritual strength to the eyes of a prophet who was working like a precision machine.

The shape of the eye of the prophet is a huge hollow metal ball, two meters in diameter, suspended above the altar. The center of the metal ball opened a strange eye, with white eyes, eyelids, blood lines, and it turned out to be extremely flexible.

This is not the eye of witchcraft, but a true super-order creature eye.

It is with the eye of this super creature that the tower of the Prophet can cross thousands of miles, penetrate any witchcraft barrier, and see what you want to see. Only a powerful spiritual eye can't see through the fog of the power of destiny.

Therefore, what a prophet is most annoying is not others, but just another prophet!

"The fog of destiny... hate, it really is the breath of Alice... But the environment here should be in the middle, then the promotion must be the legendary witch... Hahaha... even Douglas Can't help the fire witch, can't he really copy the legend of the ancient three kings..."

I have to say that the guy who drank the fate of divination is a bit nervous. And this old tower owner who has lived for nearly a thousand years is now insane and incoherent. While peeping into the distance with the eyes of the prophet, he muttered words and words that no one could understand.

The ancient three kings...

Thornk was inexplicably awkward, but this old word caught his attention. At the time of his numerous readings of ancient volumes, the word appeared most frequently in ancient times.

The ancient three kings refer to the three strong men who founded the three wizarding organizations of the Wizarding World in ancient times.

They are the founders of the North Witch, and they are known as Salem, the king of witches, the ancient witch, and many other titles of Salem. The other is Ignace, who claims to have mastered the rules of the land. He is also the first president of the Wizarding Association. The last one is an sorcerer, also known as Patrick of the creator, and he is the founder of the Silver Alliance.

They are also the only three 9th-order wizards in the wizard camp, so they are also called ‘the ancient three kings!’

The teacher actually took a ‘new person’ who had just advanced to the 5th order to compare with the three ancient kings. This is somewhat beyond the scope of Thornek’s thinking.

After all, the 9th order has represented one of the most powerful forces in the multiverse. They have already surpassed the rules of the entire universe, and they are the great existence that ordinary wizards can never reach.

Therefore, the behavior of the old tower master at this moment is equivalent to the embarrassment of the 'three kings of the ancient times.' If the people organized by the three great wizards hear it, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble.

But here is the Prophet Tower, the field of the old tower master, no one dares to challenge his authority under the eyes of the Prophet.

After all, living for a long time also represents a power!

............

The Wizarding Association, overlooking the tower.

Seventy-seventh floor.

At the top of the tower, the top of the tower was cold and clear, and the 4th-order wizards, who were usually too busy to see their personal shadows, were now surrounded by the new first prophet Nostra, waiting anxiously. .

Seven hours ago, a rule rhythm from the depths of the plane system disturbed everyone. Although they do not know where the source of the rule rhythm is, they can vaguely perceive that a world of earth-shattering is about to happen in the wizarding world.

The combination of the wizard and the plane system below the 4th order is not very close, and even if the heart is horrified, it is difficult to self-check. However, these 4th-level wizards are able to vaguely detect something through the power of the law they have mastered.

In order to digest the doubts in their hearts, they have put down the things at hand and came to the top of the tower to look at the tower, and asked for the No. 1 prophet Nostra, the newly appointed association of less than a hundred years.

As for the last Martyr, he had exhausted his mind in a prophecy 78 years ago and died on the astrology. The Nostradan was the elite selected by Domnar from the reserve prophet, and he was promoted to the immediate position.

The starlight on the astrological stage has been shining for two hours, and the Nochadan prophet has walked weakly under the help of several female apprentices.

"How, has it been confirmed?" As the leader of the association, Domnar first stood up and asked Shen Sheng.

For this old wizard who holds his own life and kills the power, Nostradan does not dare to neglect. He opened two female apprentices and rushed to the old wizard and said to him: "It has been confirmed, it is him!"

Domnar took a deep breath.

And behind him, everyone is silent.

For a deep-rooted wizarding association, a 5th-level wizard can't threaten them. But a great wizard who still remains in the wizarding world is terrible.

If the Grimm is trying to withstand a little bit of reversal and rushing to the east, I am afraid that the entire wizarding association will be shivering.

And sandwiched in the crowd, Severus's face is especially ugly.

Although Gloria was slightly calmer than him, the flashing light in the purple cicada also showed that her heart was not as calm as it was.

If you talk about hatred, I am afraid that in the association, she and Severus will most greet the Grimm hate. Although they belonged to two camps at the time, they were all heads of their own business, but after two games, this hatred has risen to the point of personal grievances.

Now, the other side has become a big wizard, although sooner or later will be rejected by the plane consciousness out of the plane world, but this short time before leaving is enough to let him do whatever he wants.

in case……

Just as everyone was talking about it and trying to digest the news, I watched the Gaotatun earthquake tremble, and then the alarm sounded.

"Alerts...Alarms...Invaded by foreign enemies...The target creature is locked!" The harsh sound of Taling Lafatus continued to reverberate in the hall.

"Who? Who? I need an image outside..." Domnar snarled and had a heavy wand in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, one wall of the hall was transformed into a water mirror, showing a scene outside the witch tower.

The towering towers that are towering into the sky are now fully armed.

The layered, airtight force field barrier obscures all of its entrances and exits, the skylights, and the platform, while a larger, semi-circular shield protects the entire tower from the surrounding witchcraft.

The outside attack also touched the defense mechanism of the tower.

The runestones that have been lingering outside the tower have all been activated, lighting up the defensive sorcerer and the attacking sorcerer, and moving in the air with mysterious and mysterious trajectories to move to the attacked place.

Somewhere in the tower, a hidden dark door opened, and nearly a hundred wizard apprentices rode high-level witch beasts into the sky. They are all wearing special rune armor, hand-operated rune arrows, and the shining magic glow on the top is clearly visible in daylight.

On the ground, the bunkers hidden in the vicinity of the Wuta suddenly opened, and there were thousands of armored giant rhinoceros and a rune knight sitting on a special spear.

As for the unidentified association wizards, they heard the harsh alarm and fled to the nearest witchcraft facility.

Almost instantaneously, the entire lookout tower became empty and quiet.

And all the association wizards who have been hiding have widened their eyes and glanced in the sky, patrolling, and want to see where the sacred dare to come to the saints.

However, what makes them feel very strange is that there are no giants, no giant beasts, and only a young wizard wearing a red robes is floating in the empty sky.

I can't see the second enemy except him!

Just in the middle of many middle and low-level association wizards, these clusters are on the top of the wuta, and they are staring at the 4th-order wizards of the magic water mirror, but they can't help but feel the tight heart.

It’s broken... it’s him coming!