Chapter 1033 Blue Ocean Plane

After being dressed up, Keslin Castle looked strangely charming.

The main road leading to the castle was paved with countless bluestones of the same shape and size. It tilted upward and extended along the winding terrain to the grand blue gold gate of the main castle. The two sides of the road were full of shops and small fountain squares. Each area was very different from the other, presenting a variety of colorful scenes.

The architectural styles around Keslin Castle were also diverse, with domes, spires, square tops, colorful agate glass curtain walls, and exquisite murals everywhere... In order to welcome the representatives of wizard families from all directions, the entire Keslin Castle was dressed up, giving people an extremely pleasing look.

The vehicles used by the wizards who came here were also strange.

In addition to the public floating airships, some wizards came here riding flying monsters such as wyverns, griffins, Socrates eagles, and two-headed chimeras. As for those wizards with more peculiar tastes, they may come here slowly riding on land monsters such as violent giant elephants, armored violent bears, Morak goats, and demon claw giant lizards.

These accompanying monsters or monsters cannot be brought into Keslin Castle, and can only be fostered in several large post stations outside the square. And here, the elite apprentices trained by the association are busy and busy receiving many wizards. They are not only well-dressed and elegant, but also have amazing strength.

With their strength, if they were placed in those small families, I am afraid that they would be the future stars of the family who would be held in their hands for fear of falling and held in their mouths for fear of melting. But here, they can only condescend to do some work that ordinary slaves need to do.

There is no way. The number of wizards who came to Keslin Castle during this period is simply too many, and their levels and strengths are uneven. If mortal servants were used to receive those level 2 and 3 wizards, I'm afraid they would have to be replaced every half an hour.

After all, most high-level wizards have somewhat eccentric temperaments. If they don't deliberately restrain their surging witchcraft energy, ordinary mortals can't withstand the terrible elemental radiation.

Most foreign wizards are obviously not qualified to enter Keslin Castle, and can only temporarily find a residence near the castle to settle down and wait for the arrival of the competition.

Every day, a magnificent floating airship arrives at the air berth area, and then a large number of wizards wearing standard wizard robes with unified family emblems engraved on them come down. Under the guidance of the wizards of the association, they ride in black carriages and drive to the main castle.

These are the well-known large families or organizational forces in the Sanditallin area, and naturally they will not be wronged to live outside the main castle. And they are obviously familiar with the wizards of the association. As soon as they came here, they gathered together and hid in the secret room to whisper.

What the top leaders of the association think about this competition is unknown to outsiders.

But if the competition can finally select a strongest person to advance to level 4, then getting the information one day earlier will naturally give them a head start in the subsequent changes in the situation.

Level 4 wizards naturally don't care about this benefit, but it can determine the rise and fall of those small and medium-sized wizard families or forces. Therefore, they can't help but be nervous!

Of course, the selection of the strongest level 3 of the association has also attracted the attention of the other three major forces.

It is said that the three major forces have sent secret observers to follow the competition throughout the whole process in order to understand the strength of the Sanditalin area over the years.

As for the battle venue of the competition, it was selected in a secondary plane called Blue Sea.

The four peak level 3 masters will be divided into two groups and teleported to different regions of the Blue Sea plane, where they will start a long battle lasting 15 days. Both participants carry half a positioning teleportation crystal. As long as they successfully seize the other party's teleportation crystal and combine the two into one, they can return to Keslin Castle smoothly.

The person who successfully returns to Keslin Castle is the winner of the sub-match.

If neither of them can seize the other party's teleportation crystal, both will be judged as losers and eliminated at the same time.

As for the final, it will be held simultaneously 15 days later, with the same rules and the same way of winning. The winner is still the one who successfully returns after seizing the teleportation crystal.

And setting the rules of the game in this way means that the guy who wants to become the strongest level 3 in the Sanditalin area needs to defeat two competitors in a row within 30 days. This is both a contest of strength and a test of perseverance.

Of course, if a guy can spend 1 day in the first battle to defeat the opponent and teleport back to Keslin Castle, he will not only have 14 more days of rest time, but also have the opportunity to watch another battle with his own eyes. Knowing more about the opponent will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the next decisive battle.

However, this idea sounds beautiful, but it is not realistic.

After all, the wizards who were selected to participate in the battle of the strong were all at the peak of level 3, and each of them had been through hundreds of battles and had extremely rich combat experience. If one's strength cannot absolutely crush the opponent, no one can easily defeat his opponent.

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Blue Ocean Plane.

This is also a small plane with an extremely vast area and extremely rich biological and mineral resources.

Since becoming a secondary plane under the Sanditalin Association, the strongest among the natives here have been killed or captured, and have been thoroughly cleaned up. The remaining natives have become slaves and miners under the association, busy all day in various plantations and dark mines.

However, today, this place has become a battle site for several cross-border 3rd-level wizards.

In a dense jungle near the west coast, a hazy white light suddenly lit up.

Immediately, a tall figure walked out of the hazy and oscillating white light gate, frowning and looking around at this completely unfamiliar plane world.

As soon as he stepped out of the portal, Grimm felt the overwhelming malice.

Under the suppression of the strong plane consciousness, the surging and oscillating magic energy aura on his body quickly fell, and was suppressed to the level of the primary level 2 in an instant.

Just like forcing an elephant into a boot, in such a small and stuffy plane world, even if he didn't encounter any enemies, Grimm could still feel the painful protest from his limbs.

"It seems that the first competition of this battle is about plane suppression... Whoever adapts to the plane environment here first can exert stronger combat power."

"Chip, start analyzing the plane laws here!"

"Ding, the task has been accepted... The estimated analysis time is 11 hours, 29 minutes and 31 seconds..."

11 hours... Well, then use this time to find your opponent!

However, who will be your opponent?

In Keslinburg, Grimm and his four companions stepped into the portal at the same time, but were teleported to different regions in groups of two. So, at this moment, even Grimm didn't know who his opponent in the first battle was.

"Ding, unknown energy fluctuations detected..."

Just as Grimm was pondering, the chip suddenly issued a series of prompts, and then projected 7 life forms with strange energy fluctuations in the retina.

Grimm looked up, his eyes piercing through the swaying branches and treetops, and fell on a mountain eagle circling in the blue sky.

In Grimm's elemental vision, the mountain eagle was filled with a rich red glow, and it was obviously a specially modified witch beast.

Grimm squinted and looked, then turned his head to look in several other directions, and found the same red glow on some elks, squirrels and spotted snakes.

Well, it seems that these are the modified witch beasts reserved by the association in advance to monitor the entire process of the battle.

It can be imagined that at this moment, there are hundreds of wizards in Keslinburg who are monitoring and watching the actions of several participants through the eyes of these witch beasts.

Therefore, it is better to keep some secrets that you don't want to expose hidden!

Grimm suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face, raised his right hand to make a pistol shape, and made a shooting gesture towards a squirrel hidden in the dense treetops a hundred meters away.

Pah...

With a slight movement of Grimm's mouth, the squirrel that was huddled in a green leaf suddenly exploded into a small fireball and burned clean in an instant.

Grimm smiled slightly, turned the pistol and pointed it at an elk hidden in the bushes 120 meters away.

Pah...

Another soft voice sounded, and the elk suddenly burst into flames from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It struggled to run five steps and then fell headfirst, burning into a pile of charcoal.

As if frightened by Grimm's recklessness, the creatures covered in red light began to run away desperately. Unfortunately, no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't stand the speed of Grimm's voice sounding. Pah, pah, pah...After several consecutive shots, 5 of the 7 red dots were extinguished.

The mountain eagle moved the fastest and had already spread its wings and flew 3 miles away. Grimm didn't kill it. After all, this is the monitoring method left by the association. It is not good to destroy it all. We just need to draw a boundary and drive them all to the periphery.

After driving away the mountain eagle, Grimm's eyes fell on the roots of a tall ancient tree.

There, a mole with a red glow hid underground, relying on the cover of the soil and did not escape.

It seems that the wizards of the association who control the witch beasts did not figure out how Grimm discovered the abnormality, so they still wanted to use the ground escape to escape Grimm's "hunt".

Grimm smiled and gathered his right hand into a fist and smashed it down hard.

A hundred meters away, with the ancient tree as the center, the ground of more than 20 meters around it seemed to be hit hard by an invisible iron fist, and it collapsed downward into a huge pit more than two meters deep. All the ancient trees, branches, vines, and shrubs were turned into ashes under the burning of invisible flames.

And in Grimm's elemental vision, the red dot also quickly extinguished.

It was just an ordinary creature with a witchcraft eye transplanted, how could it possibly withstand Grimm's casual attack.

After blinding all the "eyes" monitoring him within a kilometer, Grimm took out the strange black crystal from his waist bag.

The crystal was only the size of a fist, and there was a hazy black mist inside, so the specific content could not be seen clearly.

However, as soon as it was taken out, the black crystal had a strange shock force, as if it wanted to escape from its control and fly to a certain direction in the northeast.

It seemed that there was another teleportation crystal.

Grimm smiled indifferently, put the crystal back into his waist bag, and then ran towards the direction he had just sensed.

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