Age of Adepts

Chapter 510



Chapter 510 Magic Energy Weapon

Losing nearly a hundred magical machines before the battle had even started was an immensely painful loss for the goblins.

Of course, they weren’t heartbroken over the magical machines, but the goblin mechanics within the machines.

The one hundred magical machines that had fallen from the skies could be put back into use after a quick repair in the factory. However, the dead goblin mechanics would remain dead.

While the goblins were frantically escaping, the most excited of the adepts wasn’t Endor. Rather, it was Mechanical Girl Sabrina.

She possessed the ability to assimilate alchemical machines after she activated the mechanical core insider her body. The hundreds of magical devices crashed around them meant a hundred tiny treasure chests were waiting for her to open them.

Sabrina was like a little girl that had unintentionally wandered into a mysterious treasury. She was so excited that she could barely speak. A colorful detection beam shot out of the mechanical eye underneath her silver mask. The beam wandered around the oddly-shaped magical machines while the eye itself scanned for the mechanical systems installed within the devices.

One could tell that the Goblin Empire had no concept of streamlined mass production. All of their magical machines looked like delicate and well-crafted pieces of art. Each of the hundred magical machines had a unique style and sparks of creativity to them. With one look you could tell that different master artisans made each of them.

If the wild magic energy disrupted an adept, it would be a tremendous burden on their elementium balance. This adept would lose all ability to cast spells until they were able to neutralize the rampaging energy with their reserve elementium energy!

The Magic Energy Beam Gun functioned in the same manner as the magic energy bomb. However, the means of attack was through an energy beam. Its range was only a mere twenty to thirty meters, and the strength of the attack only reached thirty-five points. Any further and the magic energy beam would have its balance and stability destroyed by the elementium in the air; the beam would no longer deal any damage after that.

Greem couldn’t help but frown when he figured out the principles behind the magic energy weapons.

The enemy hadn’t seemed to have such magic energy weapons in the last fight. Yet, just six days later, they had already come up with such developed magic energy weapons. This terrifying research and development ability worried Greem.

In all honesty, if Greem and the others had engaged the magical machines the same way they had last time, without knowing of these changes, they would probably have been left with an unforgettable and painful memory.

Fortunately for them, Endor was with them this time. A single Poison Halo had managed to decimate an entire army of magical machines. This turn of events had to be beyond the expectations of even Prince Gazlowe!

Greem didn’t even really need to think. He could imagine the comedic tantrum that the mastermind Gazlowe would be throwing when he saw the wrecked and crashed magical machines that littered the entire place. Anyone else would naturally be in a lousy mood if their undefeated army of magical machines, that cost mountains of gold and silver to make, were destroyed in a single move by a hideously ugly old witch.

Even with the entire plane under their control, the Goblin Empire had no more than a thousand men in their magical machine army. Endor had exterminated one-tenth of that number in a single blow. Anyone would be coughing up blood at this point!

Of course, now that they had discovered so many useful items, the three adepts were not going to hold back.

With Sabrina in the lead, the three of them turned into a demolition team sweeping across the field, dismantling all the components of the magical machines that they thought useful and stuffing the parts into their spatial rings.

The three of them had never been properly trained in the disassembly of combat magical machines. There was no way they could be gentle in the process of taking the robots apart. They tore the machines into pieces with brute force.

By the time they had completed all their rounds, this place had turned into a graveyard of magical machines. Metal plates, screw, copper gears, pipes, and metal shells were scattered all over the place. All metallic components and unique equipment that radiated magic energy became their spoils, packed together and stuffed in their rings.

The few machines that had survived and looked on from a distance were furious about this. Yet, there was nothing they could do but clench their teeth and jump up and down.

However, Greem had clearly underestimated the vengeful nature of the goblins. Just as he was happily stripping the machines, a series of spatial ripples suddenly appeared in the air above him.

With the amount of knowledge he possessed, Greem easily figured out that this was something being teleported over from a different location.

The goblins know how to teleport?

This redundant question had only just surfaced in his mind when Greem remembered the interplanar teleportation device that Snorlax had received from Gazlowe.

[Sensing unnatural spatial teleportation ripples. Recommending host remain vigilant. Countdown beginning. 5… 4… 3… 2…1… ]

As the Chip’s notification rang out, a hole the size of a human’s head opened at the center of the spatial ripples. An alchemical chicken forged purely from metal emerged from the hole.

The chicken let out a strange cluck.

“Self-destruction initiated.”

A terrifying explosion that had been amplified several times appeared no more than five meters above Greem’s head as his expression turned sour.


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