This is Island 8, which is not too big among the ten islands, and ranks in the middle of the area, according to this inference, the largest Island 1 is about five times the size of Ceylon, and Adam knows what Priscia's superdimensional means by not being able to control the overall situation.

The negative energy of the roundabout could not hinder him a little, Adam easily connected to the geomagnetic field of the island, and suddenly everything on the island was clearly visible, and the points of light representing the energy units at all levels had nowhere to hide in his radar vision, and the fifth element of the Holy Tower was against the enemy mage' The protection is in place, the number of anti-mages on this island is much more than that of Ceylon, the flickering of the second-level light points is dense, the third-level is also quite a lot, and even the fourth-level has so many dozens, it seems that the last few war trials have not been drawn here, so that they have gained more time for development.

Adam stretched out his hand to the sky, the dark clouds converged in an instant, and the multiple thunder rune groups bloomed in the clouds, and the thunder swam in them with a loud roar, he did not hide his whereabouts, and used the most direct method to announce his way.

At the same time, the strange free energy was instantly dispersed, and all kinds of mutated demonic beasts that looked like they had been transformed fled in all directions with their tails between their legs, countless light points on the radar moved at high speed, and more than a dozen fourth-level light points converged together in the blink of an eye, and the anti-mages were gathering, looking like they wanted to fight with Adam.

Adam stood in the sky for a whole hour, letting them prepare, the island was already under his control, as long as there were no third-level or higher enemy mages trying to escape, Adam didn't mind them gathering at all, it would save more time.

As for the strength of the anti-mage, he was not worried at all, a group of local chickens and dogs were vulnerable.

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Throughout the island of Eight, countless anti-mage apprentices and low-level anti-mages are in full swing to prepare for battle, after five hundred years of development, they think that they have gained a great improvement and have amazing strength, they are eager to teach the enemy a painful lesson, and even regain the territory.

And in the center of the island, the third- and fourth-level enemy mages gathered together, but they were gloomy and lifeless.

"There is only one traitor, and they are paying less and less attention to us. A dry voice broke the silence.

"Why are we valued?" said the other laughing to himself, "Over the years, you've all been to the Mage Continent, right? They are getting stronger every day, and although they don't want to admit it, we are now a bunch of rats, and they can be crushed to death at will." ”

"If only there was more time, in another two hundred years, there might be a few magisters among us..."

"What's the use of saying this, you think they're going to give us time? A voice said, "Now it's a matter of what to do? surrender or gamble." ”

Throwing is a matter of being caught, and gambling is a big pie that the Holy Tower has drawn for the rats, and the Holy Tower promises to give them time, give them freedom, and give them a chance to leave the mage world as long as they can kill or stop the mages who come to carry out the harvesting mission. This is not the mercy of the Holy Tower, but the greatest cruelty, the Holy Tower does not want to see the anti-mages go to self-destruction due to despair, so they give them hope again and again, and then cut it off with their own hands.

The Antimage knew it was a trap, but their desire to survive and be free drove them to fall for it again and again.

As far as Adam knew, after so many years and so many harvests, not a single mage had ever died in the mission, and no island had been liberated.

"We surrendered five hundred years ago, and there were ten betrayers at that time, and we could not be opponents in any way. One of them blasted off the roof, lifted his hood, and looked at the sky with a skeleton-like face, "But this time there is only one person, although the practice is the most powerful electric element magic, but I think we can win." ”

"Besides, even if you can't win, it's nothing, it's good to surrender when the time comes, anyway, these betrayers need us, and they won't kill them all. ”

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If they knew Adam's character and what Adam did on the island of Ceylon, they would not have chosen to gamble.

What he is waiting for is for the anti-mages to take the initiative to attack him, and then he can kill them all as a matter of course, once and for all.

War trials are indeed useful, and in life-and-death battles, you can best see the potential of mages, and their suitable position in the future in plane warfare, but it is too old, magic and knowledge are changing with each passing day, and the trial methods have not changed, which is simply a stain on the modern mage system.

Apprentices can't withstand the pressure of interdimensional teleportation to participate in other worlds to fight, but mages can completely create a half-plane and throw a large number of various other-dimensional transcendent creatures on it as a trial object to simulate the battlefield, why keep staring at this group of corrupt and backward enemy mages to bully, is it because of laziness?

But when I think about it, he doesn't have the ability to influence this level of decision-making now, he just complains a little because the time is delayed, and even has the idea of creating a virtual reality space...

Just as he was diverging his thoughts, a hundred or so figures flew up from the ground of the island, they were rapidly approaching Adam, the sound of the spell was low and continuous, and all kinds of strange colors converged under the dark clouds, and the next second they all came towards Adam.

Thunder descended from the sky, shattering the anti-mage's magic one by one, then slashing at them in mid-air with a twist.

The anti-mages were overjoyed, they confirmed that Adam was an electric elemental mage, and immediately took out the prepared countermeasures in advance, and successfully resisted multiple thunderfields after paying the price of a few people.

Faster spell chanting hummed through the sky, and more ancient magic was shaped.

Adam saw that all the light points representing level 3 and above in the radar were here, and nodded approvingly at them, blue light flashed in his eyes, and electromagnetic barriers were stacked in front of him, completely blocking their attacks.

At this time, they do not know that they are already in a strong magnetic field.

"You've actually reached this level, and you're still flesh and blood. Adam sighed, his left hand was raised slightly, and all the third-level anti-mages felt that they began to be uncontrollable, and the blood sometimes flowed downstream, sometimes backwards, and then Adam's hand was clenched into a fist, and the third-level anti-mages were like cannonballs, exploding one after another.

The faces of the remaining dozen or so fourth-level enemy mages changed wildly, and they quickly said: "Stop! We surrender! We are willing to be captured! According to the agreement, you can't kill us!"

Adam's fingers flicked, and the magnetic field lines circled around them, deaf to their surrender, he didn't understand what the agreement was, he only remembered that Priscia Superdimensional had said that if he resisted, he would be killed.