Age of Adepts

The Marsh Wetlands was large and had a diverse ecosystem.

Moreover, the unique planar environment had given birth to all sorts of strange creatures and plants.

However, in terms of numbers alone, there was no doubt that the strange spores gliding through the air were the most superior.

According to the Chip’s scans and analysis results, genetic sequences of the spores could be found in the bodies of almost all the creatures in the Marsh Wetlands. If one were honest, the Marsh Wetlands’ ecosystem was composed entirely of spores and animals that had assimilated with the spores.

The source of these spores was the mushroom forest that grew all over the Wetlands.

The mushrooms grew and became home and food for all sorts of swamp creatures. Mature mushrooms would release countless spores, spreading their genes all over the land.

The many different species of mushrooms, and the many spores with their different genes, parasitized and contaminated all the animals and plants of the Marsh Wetlands. It created all sorts of strange, unusual magical creatures and plants.

It appeared to be an exceedingly slow and gradual process. However, with the appearance of the magical sporepeople, this process of assimilation seemed to have been accelerated.

Before he could even finish, the ‘short’ human vanished abruptly. He then realized, to his horror, that the human had appeared beside him.

There was no time for chanting and casting. The shaman ogre might not be as muscular as the ogre warriors, but he was no weakling either. He raised the thick staff in his hand and smashed it at the enemy.

Judging from the breaking wind sounds of his motion, this wooden staff would be enough to break the bones of any ordinary creature.

Unfortunately, he was fighting against a fearsome fire adept!

Greem didn’t even need to cast a spell. He merely touched the shaman with his staff, and the fire energy in the ogre’s body instantly ignited.

The next second, the shaman’s entire body was on fire. Flames burst forth from his mouth, his nostrils, and his ears. They even surged forth from the pores of his skin, turning the ogre into a blazing human torch in the blink of an eye.

He howled in agony, but both of his eyes had already been scorched blind. He could only run around helplessly and aimlessly.

When the fire energy in his body had been exhausted, and the flames were finally extinguished, the ogre’s body was black as charcoal. It collapsed to the ground with a thud and moved no longer.

He had been alive while the flames were burning, yet by the time the flames went out, he was already dead.

The world was indeed so strange at times!

The other shaman looked at Greem in horror. When he realized that the human’s gaze had shifted to him, he immediately scurried away. However, before he could even take two steps, a beam of red light shot from Greem’s eyes and swept past his legs.

A deep scorch mark was burned into the ground where the red beam had passed. The ogre’s legs had been severed from the knee, and his entire body crashed into the ground. He screamed in pain.

Even the two shamans of advanced First Grade had been slaughtered so easily. Naturally, the rest of the ogres did not dare approach the enemy.

The screamed and scattered, fleeing in every direction.

Greem took down another five of them with Blazing Fireballs, while the rest disappeared into the distant mist.