On the north bank of the Mason River sits a castle.

The castle is known as the Wizard's Castle by the nearby residents because of the terrifying wizards living in it.

There is a moat outside the castle and only one bridge leads to the inside of the castle.

The castle was pitch black, and there were not many servants living inside.

Judging by the rumors that circulated, the owner who lived inside was moody.

In the dining room inside the castle, three men sit at a large table.

An old man with a red beard, a middle-aged man with a missing ear, and finally a little boy with a gorgeous dress and a delicate face.

There aren't many windows in the castle, so the light in the restaurant is a bit dim.

The gabled candles on the dining table are burning, and the walls on either side are covered with colorful oil paintings.

"Damn, that guy Grimm actually took refuge in the Blackstone Tip, and according to the intelligence, he has already obtained the transformation of the six-ring wizard. The old man with the red beard said.

"So what are we going to do, or give up our family property and get out of here. The middle-aged man put down the knife and fork in his hand, and the foie gras on the plate was no longer fragrant.

"It doesn't matter, even if you become a knight, this is my wizard's tower. The red-bearded old man spoke coldly.

"What if the adult is held accountable? "

"It can't be, we can't be held accountable. My teacher is a lecturer at the Rotten Academy, and the Rotten Academy also has a six-ring wizard in charge, and that lord won't do anything for a knight. "

He glared at his son viciously, "If it weren't for you messing around, how could this happen." "

His son is a one-ring wizard, and he was also wronged by his father's scolding, "But you also often catch people for live experiments." "

"Have I ever encountered anything like this? The old wizard with the red beard said coldly, "If you want to do an experiment, you can just go to the slave market and buy it, anyway, it's just a matter of a few silver coins." And even if I do catch people for live experiments...... I've always cut the grass and eradicated the roots. "

Rumble!

The castle gates were shattered.

Accompanied by screams, screams.

The old wizard with the red beard stood up and walked to the edge of the balcony with his staff in hand.

With a wave of the staff, the constant solidification spell - Gargoyle Revival (Three-Ring Spell).

The earth trembled, and Grimm, who had entered the castle, leaped to the left, and a huge stone palm fell from the sky.

The ground shook violently, and the trembling ground erupted with a strong shock wave.

Large cracks spread outward.

A carved stone statue broke out of the black castle wall, and its huge body slammed on the ground, a black halo shining around it.

A huge giant with a height of more than twenty meters fell from the sky.

"Kill!" Green rolled forward at the sound of the gargoyle's roar, dodging the kick he stepped on.

The left hand, wrapped in a thick coat, was torn open, and a thick dragon arm emitted a wave of billowing heat, and the scorching air twisted the air.

The red-bearded old wizard's pupils contracted, and he said angrily: "Red Dragon Blood Transplant, damn it, you actually broke through to the level of the Three Rings!"

It's not that he didn't know that Green had transplanted the Red Dragon bloodline, and Green was exposed in the square at the beginning.

But he didn't expect Green to break through so quickly, to a level comparable to that of a three-ring wizard.

If it was still within the range of the second ring, he might still be able to find a way to deal with it, but since he had broken through to the level of the third ring, and it was the weakest red dragon bloodline comparable to the life of the third ring, this creature had a strong resistance to spells.

Unless there is a special spell, it is difficult to deal too much damage to the red dragon at the same level.

Not to mention that his level is one level below Green.

The two-ring wizard is equal to the fourth-order to the sixth-order of the main plane, and the third-ring wizard is equal to the seventh-order to the ninth-order of the main plane.

This is the gap between mid-level and high-level professionals.

The difference of one level is like a ravine.

Green leaped forward, his feet like nails, firmly on the castle walls, perpendicular to the ground, and ran wildly.

Along the way, all the spells cast by the old wizard with the red beard were blocked by Grimm's dragon arm in the depths.

The great sword swept away, and the head of the old wizard with the red beard rose into the sky.

The story of Grimm's revenge spreads quickly in nearby cities.

When many knights learned about it, they were both envious and admired by Green.

Soon the reputation of the tip of the black stone quickly spread, attracting a large number of wizards and knights to take refuge.

......

And at the same time, the other side.

The New Loren Kingdom is separated by a kingdom from the new territory of Blackstone's Tip.

Compared to several other countries in the surrounding area, the Kingdom of New Loren has a good learning atmosphere.

Crescent City, the capital of the New Loren Kingdom, is home to an elite group of scholars from the surrounding countries.

It is also the place where the faith of the God of Knowledge spreads.

In Crescent City is the church headquarters of the God of Knowledge.

Outside the Crescent Moon City, Fang Mu put his hands behind his back and looked up at the white-walled city in front of him.

He faintly felt a faint sense of threat and suppression.

Above the tower, in the sky that ordinary people can't see, a translucent book opens and floats on the top of the crescent city, and every word in the book turns into chains and falls into the city from the top of the tower, as if an invisible lead manipulates every person in the city.

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