Chapter 1005: Destiny Confronts

Tower of Destiny.

The Tower of Destiny, perched high in the Dragonbone Wilderness of the North, has been shrouded in mist for a day and a night.

Since the night fell, the top of the usually silent and restrained Tower of Destiny was like a huge torch burning, emitting a dazzling and strong light that made people dizzy, piercing through the mist and rushing straight into the sky.

Inside the tower, many witches of destiny gathered in the astrology hall, desperately pulling the power of the stars to show the way home to a lost wanderer in the distance.

The mist of destiny shrouding the periphery of the Tower of Destiny was obviously not the masterpiece of the witch of destiny. When the signpost of destiny pierced the sky and projected into a distant void, the mist of destiny rolled and shook and gathered, with the intention of re-encircling and cutting off the light column.

The mist and the light column mixed and stirred together, and also made the sky above the Dragonbone Wilderness change color and the waves were strange.

The two powerful forces of destiny collided, entangled, and annihilated each other, and the resulting fragments of destiny and chaotic vortexes of destiny scattered everywhere, almost bringing a catastrophe to the indigenous people living in the Dragon Bone Wasteland.

Even the Destiny Tower had to support the force field protection to avoid being damaged in the direct conflict between the two forces of destiny.

When the terrible torrent of the power of destiny surged on the sky, the world will that had been quietly sleeping suddenly pulsed, and with an unparalleled and overwhelming will, it shattered the external force of destiny imposed on its body.

Just like suddenly pouring a basin of kerosene on a torch, the bright beams of light projected by the Destiny Tower suddenly brightened ten thousand times, turning into clusters of light arrows that pierced the sky, and instantly dispelled the pale mist shrouding the outside.

Above the plane void, a woman's angry and painful groan was faintly heard.

Then, this external force of destiny slowly withdrew from the Northland, the wizard world, and dissipated in the endless storm of energy tides.

Inside the Tower of Destiny, Alice, fully armed, opened her mouth and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the prophecy scepter in her hand red. Her thin body shook a few times, and finally she gritted her teeth and stood firm.

The elemental elf Helen was flying anxiously beside her, waving her little magic wand to bless her with one buff spell after another, which allowed Alice to barely hold on to the battle with another "Witch of Destiny" just now.

Grimm was still careless!

The one-time cross-dimensional teleportation array he obtained was originally from the hands of the witch of destiny "Mesha". How could he escape the interference of the other party if he wanted to use that teleportation array to return to the wizard world. Fortunately, Grimm chose the Tower of Destiny instead of the Throne of Fire when setting the plane beacon, which gave Alice a chance to save his fate.

Witch Misa attempted to use the power of fate to tamper with the final teleportation beacon of the teleportation array and teleport Grimm to somewhere outside the domain. Alice used the collective power of her fate witches, astrological rituals, the prophecy scepter, and even borrowed a little power from the long river of fate in the wizard world, and then used the time and space beacon to pull Grimm back to the correct track.

And Witch Misa's recklessness also triggered the backlash of the wizard world. It can be imagined that the first fate witch at this time is not necessarily much better than Alice.

After a delay of 31 hours, when the milky white light in the teleportation array began to slowly fade, the figures of Grimm and the other four people turned from virtual to real, and became clear little by little.

As soon as the teleportation was completed, the three witches in the teleportation array fell to the ground in unison, retching and twitching. Even Grimm, whose physique was not weaker than that of a level 2 body refining wizard, felt dizzy for a long time before he moved out of the teleportation array step by step.

As a 3rd level wizard, Grimm has experienced hundreds of teleportations. Even super teleportations across planes would only result in a loss of a few seconds at most. How could it be like this time, where the entire teleportation process lasted for 31 hours?

It was like being in the entanglement of two huge forces of time and space. It was obviously an extremely short teleportation process, but it was stretched into an endless space-time drift. Grimm and the other four were caught up in it and were tormented.

If it weren't for the powerful witchcraft protection of the teleported people, the tearing and stretching of the space-time force alone would be enough to leave them with terrible mental injuries that would never be healed.

Those waiting outside the teleportation array were of course Alice, Helen and Xuefu who had hurried over.

When they saw the three strange witches staggering in the teleportation array and foaming at the mouth, they couldn't help but look up at Grimm.

"You took too much risk this time! You knew that the teleportation array was 'her' thing, but you dared to use it casually. If I hadn't noticed it in time and pulled you back, I'm afraid you would have been outside the domain and had tea with 'her'!" Alice complained in a haggard voice.

Grimm also knew that he was reckless at this time.

The difficulty of the inter-dimensional teleportation this time had made him realize that it was not good. Now that Alice mentioned it, he completely understood the story behind the whole thing.

Seeing Alice's body so haggard and her spirit so depressed, Grimm could completely imagine the fierce confrontation between the two witches of fate just now.

"Sorry, I was too anxious this time!" Grimm stepped forward, gently put his arm around Alice's waist, let her lean on him, and apologized in a low voice: "I don't know why, I always felt that something was going to happen at home, so I rushed back..."

Alice blushed and stretched out her hands to push a few times to get out of Grimm's arms. Unfortunately, she was exhausted mentally and physically for a long time, so she really couldn't muster any strength, so the hands supporting Grimm's chest didn't look like pushing people, but rather like caressing something.

Grimm smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed Alice's red lips.

Alice moaned, and then lost herself in the sweet kiss.

"Oh, I'm going to get a stye..." Little Helen quickly covered her eyes and kept flying around. The ice girl Xuefu, who was standing on the side, stretched out her hand to catch Helen in her hand, flicked her forehead with her fingers as a punishment, and then put it on her shoulder to accompany her elf Hannah.

After a long time, Grimm let go of Alice, and the latter's face was flushed and she was already a little unstable.

After a while, Alice calmed down a little, and then she pointed at the several breathless witches in the teleportation array and asked curiously: "Itariel... Why did she come back with you? Where is Reina?"

Hearing Alice mention her mother's name, Xuefu, who was standing next to her, also pricked up her ears.

"The number of teleportation places is limited, so we can only come back first." Grimm explained briefly: "Reina is still in the Envik plane, helping the witches there to rebuild a permanent camp. We even brought back the new teleportation beacon. As long as we give it to the fraud witches, they should be able to pick up the remaining witches."

With a strong sense of fate, Alice and Xuefu could feel that the story behind it could not be as simple as Grimm said. But in front of outsiders, they didn't have time to slowly interrogate anything.

Under Xuefu's instructions, the two elves flew in front of the three witches, waved their magic wands and cast magical rainbows into their bodies, eliminating the remnants of the power of time for them.

Both Itariel and the old poisonous woman are level 3 beings. Although their physique and spirit are inferior to Grimm, they also have a strong foundation. When the disordered space-time power disappeared, they rubbed their heads and slowly climbed up from the floor.

The teleportation just now was definitely not normal!

It was just a cross-dimensional teleportation, but it almost cost her life...

Itariel knew that there was something fishy behind it, but in front of Alice and Grimm, it was really difficult to ask anything, so she could only show goodwill to the two of them.

As a level 3 fraud witch, Itariel also has her own witch tower in the North. Whether it is her own strength or the forces she belongs to, Itariel is not an ordinary person, otherwise Reina would not beg her to protect herself.

"I was able to escape from Envik alive this time, all thanks to Lord Grimm's power. I'll remember your favor. When I return to the tribe and report the situation there, I will definitely make a special trip to visit your witch tower!" After I sincerely expressed my opinion to Grimm, I pulled another level 1 witch into the teleportation array and teleported directly back to my tower.

Seeing that this level 3 witch was so polite and humble to Grimm of the same level, Alice and Xuefu couldn't help but pout their mouths into an 'o' shape.

You know, most of the witches in the North are feminists, and they have always looked down on those male wizards who are not as powerful as themselves. After all, Itaril is also a witch tower master. Among the fraud witches, her strength is second only to the two level 4 witches. She usually doesn't say a word to male wizards, but at this moment, she calls Grimm "sir"...

The two women couldn't help but secretly guess what happened in the distant Envik plane that made the other party so cautious and humble. Judging from this attitude, Grimm is definitely treated as a 4th-level wizard!

Alice couldn't help but look at Grimm again with doubt. Although his aura was obscure and mysterious, and it was hard to see the specific truth or falsehood, his soul level was definitely 3rd level.

Seemingly seeing the doubts of the two women, Grimm smiled indifferently and whispered: "Don't use your brain. If you want to know, I'll find time to tell you slowly!"

Alice could only nod depressedly, and then she set her eyes on the only remaining old poison woman.

3rd level... It's a 3rd-level witch...

But the aura on the other party is too weird!

Why do I always have a feeling that this guy who looks like a human but not a human, a monster but not a monster, has a faint soul connection with Grimm. Contract... Yes, it's the taste of a soul contract!

"She... is the 3rd-level witch you forcibly enslaved?" Alice couldn't help but ask in horror.

Grimm is not a soul wizard, nor a psychic, so he should not have the ability to capture people as slaves, right? Besides, they are both at level 3, what kind of soul contract can have such a strong binding force?

"It's not me, it's it!" Grimm could only shrug slightly and raised his hand to release the plague poison spirit Remi.

Alice looked at another strange level 3 figure that appeared out of thin air, and her little face couldn't help but twitch a little.

Damn, why is it another level 3...

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