The Primordial Wizard

Young people are high-spirited, and they must be eager to be recognized and established their own authority. As long as he faithfully helps the wizard apprentices to recognize and trust Ace, and establish Ace's authority, he can have a place in this new academic organization.

In addition to excellent academic attainments, human sophistication is also essential.

The black cat Bayern looks at the figure of Ace's transformed eagle flying high, and his heart is full of ups and downs. On the road of magic, I, Bayern, will follow you all the way!

The line of sight shifted to the south, and the timeline went back to the past, where Dickens was running desperately on the Frost Boar!

"Wow!"

With the sound, the magic power of the Frost Boar dissipated and melted into water. Dickens was caught off guard and fell into the mud.

He rubbed his stiff teeth, and looked worriedly at the direction of the northern fortress. It seemed that there was a light flickering. He rubbed his eyes, but there was nothing left.

"The Frost Boar dissipated, it may be because it is too far away from the Frost Ocean, or it may be that Lord Moore encountered an accident! No matter what the reason is, I must return to the Royal City as soon as possible."

"No matter how severe the punishment is when I go back, even if it is executed, I will report the sad news of the darkness to the royal family, for the glory of the family, and for the royal family's kindness!"

He drew out his dagger, and ran vigilantly and quickly.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that the area around Dickens is swallowed up by gray mottled little by little. His return to the royal city is doomed to be difficult.

"If I remember correctly, there should be a village ahead, where you can rest your feet and find some water to drink. You don't need to change the horses, they can't run as fast as me."

said Dickens, licking his chapped lips with his tongue.

As Dickens slowly approached the village, the discomfort became more and more intense. He felt a little nauseous, his heart was beating wildly, and it seemed that something dangerous was about to happen.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The former village was full of black blood and ominous atmosphere, howling souls and chaotic, evil demons. They found Dickens and quickly surrounded him.

He looked at the group of little shadow demons in front of him, and gritted his teeth. There was no problem. The strongest little demons were heroes, and the weakest were mortals.

"Quack, quack..."

What are the little devils saying in Abyssal language,

Afterwards, they rushed forward in a swarm, and Dickens used the extraordinary martial arts learned from the hero Arnold to fight with dozens of little devils. His muscles trembled regularly, and his whole body twisted into an unimaginable shape, avoiding the attack.

Every inch of his body was used as a weapon, and the power-like frost power condensed and turned into hard ice, frostbiting the little devils.

It was hard to reach dozens of hands with two fists, and Dickens gradually became exhausted.

"I must escape from the siege of little demons, or I will be consumed by them sooner or later!" The wounds on Dickens' body gradually increased, and he barely blocked them with frost-like power. Reversed damage.

If there is the blessing of Frost Ocean, he has the confidence to fight against ordinary demons who are comparable to heroes, but without Frost Ocean, he is just a hero with outstanding martial arts.

Even a group of little devils, he had to back off.

Just when Dickens was fighting and retreating, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he rolled over quickly, bumping away some little demons abruptly, avoiding the attack from behind.

A demon with wings on its back was staring at him coldly.

Seeing that demon, all the little demons trembled, and some of them jumped up and wanted to run away.

The demon smiled and turned into a shadow, rampaging. While attacking Dickens, it completely ignored the little demons around it, and even killed them intentionally.

In a short period of time, Dickens had experienced the edge of life and death several times, and he clearly felt that this demon was playing tricks on him.

The devil wants to make him suffer, struggle, despair and have a little hope. According to legend, such a god-born soul is the devil's favorite. They try to create this soul every moment, which is their nature.

Dickens knew the devil's intentions, but he could only follow its intentions, trying to find life.

"I can't die, I can't die here humiliated and nameless. I want to report everything about the northern border to the royal family, and I want to use my sinful body to make new achievements. I still have deep-rooted vengeance!"

"Great Frost, please give me strength!"

Dickens yelled frantically in his heart, the power from the bloodline caused a certain frequency fluctuation, amplified at this moment, he felt something connected with the bloodline calling!

The whistling sound came through the air, boom!

The Blessing of Frost fell from the sky, piercing the heart of the demon playing with Dickens.

The demon turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, and then shattered into ice slag. Dickens walked forward slowly, looking at the treasure-like strange object inserted on the ground, the praise of frost.

With trembling hands, he clenched the hilt of the strange ice crystal short sword, the resonance of the soul, the power of frost, was connected to him at this moment. Dickens sensed it, and that was the scene of Moore's deathbed, Ice Roshan, Alex, Black Shadow, and Frostheart trying to cleanse the evil.

"Frost will purify everything!"

Dickens raised the Frost Praise from the ground with both hands, and the short sword quickly grew into a huge frost blade. Dickens carried the frost blade on his shoulder and walked firmly towards the royal city.

Beside the cave where Dana and the others are hiding, the eagle that mirrored Ace's transformation wandered around several times, landed directly in front of Dana, and transformed back into itself.

Dana looked at the mirrored Ace in disbelief. She had too much to ask Ace, and she had too much to miss. The two looked at each other, and Ace looked at Dana. For some reason, he felt his heart beat a little faster.

He took a step forward lightly, and said apologetically, "I've kept you waiting for so long, I'm late."

The strong Dana's eyes were suddenly covered with mist, she blinked hard, and then suddenly hit the mirror image Ace's arms, trembling all over and crying: "Mr. Ace, why did you come, I am very worried, very worried You, I'm afraid that something happened to you too, and I'm really tired by myself."

The mirror image Ace embraced the trembling Dana, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly. Paulina looked at the person in front of her curiously, her eyes full of gossip.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ace, the mirror image, said first, "I'm sorry for what happened to the apprentices..."

Dana interrupted him and said, "You don't need to be sorry for what happened to the apprentices. Those who should truly repent, we must make them pay in blood!"

Dana thought about this in her heart, and she didn't want to put the responsibility on Ace.

Even if it is true that part of the reason is because of Ace, each apprentice voluntarily chose to learn magic after signing the contract. They could have given up learning. Since they chose this path, they cannot blame the giver of power.

If you really want to blame it, you can only blame it on your own choice and the descendants of the gods.

Iron-faced Dai Na leads the apprentices through countless sleepless nights. They miss their relatives, suffer from pain, guilt and hatred.

The mirror image Ace looked at Dana, understood her inner struggle as the leader of the enchanted wizard apprentice, hugged her gently and said: "The northern fortress has been transformed into an abyss lair by the dark believers, and the entire northern region has turned into an abyss. The fortress The evacuated wizard apprentices will soon join you, and I need your cooperation."