Age of Adepts

Chapter 1297 - Clash of the Strong

I have rules, you don't, and I'm invincible!

Although the few rival sorcerers present also comprehended the power of law, compared to Grim, their application of the power of law was as clumsy and dull as a boinging toddler, ridiculously clumsy and dull.

Not to mention the profound application of Law power, they were so stiff and reluctant to even attach corresponding laws to ordinary sorcery attacks.

Although the protective layer condensed by Grim's four kinds of law power was only a thin layer, it had an extraordinary power that was above ordinary mundane power, and it lifelessly dissolved their attack time and again into invisibility.

On the other hand, the flame sorcery released by Grim with the help of the Fire God Pearl hit them so painfully that their faces changed drastically once they saw the flames coming.

Like a fierce tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep, Grim and Ams combined to form a powerful force that rampaged through the opposing team, invincible. Whichever sorcerer was targeted by the two of them could only hold their heads in their hands and run away in disarray.

Seeing that he and the others couldn't resist the impact of the other party, Fried dodged the blast of flames while shouting at the Golden Patriarch Monash Gaia from afar, "Quickly... Quickly transform...". ...Only your Gold Clan transformations can stop this guy..."

In the distance, the Gold Clan Chief who was chasing Mary to a sweaty halt with the Alchemy Sorcerer Fabreth, swept back a glance at the chicken-and-egg 'main battlefield' and snorted, "Bunch of losers!"

With that, this Gold Clan Leader roared up to the heavens, made a prayer with his hands high to the heavens, and shouted, "In the name of Gaia, in the power of blood, in the ancient glory of the Gold Clan..."

And as this voice filled with strange power spread and vibrated in the heavens and earth, this Gold Clan Chief's already tall and straight body suddenly became more and more swollen and sturdy. Behind him, a Titan Void filled with extreme power beauty and divine ** breath emerged.

Grim, who was chasing the enemy in the Imperial Dragon, shook his body and slowly turned back, gazing with a solemn face at the great human form in the distance that was rapidly giganticizing.

This was a powerful creature that topped the sky!

It possessed a humanoid form, with a strong and solid body of muscles and a golden complexion, radiating the Law of Power outwards at all times. Its body was covered with a golden armor similar to that of an ancient Roman warrior, with a golden helmet on its head, and a golden ring around its wrist and ankle as well.

As it opened its eyes and stared coldly at Grim, Grim could feel an unprecedented spiritual pressure coming over him. This formless and qualityless spiritual pressure even drove Grim's robes to fly hunting. If it wasn't for having the power of the Law to protect him, Grim would have been blown away directly.

After transforming into a Golden Titan, that Monash Gaia's figure had reached over fifty meters tall, and his body was filled with a dazzling golden light that was impossible to look at directly.

The golden glow of power burst out from his strong and solid majestic body, causing every guy who saw this to squint his eyes and protect his eyes with power in order to barely see the outline of his body.

The power of the Golden Titan bloodline flowing inside this body was even more abundantly surging and darkly frightening.

Ever since Monash Gaia had completed his transformation, even the always untamed Mary could only retreat hatefully to the distance to avoid the power radiation that was making her so uncomfortable.

The power levels of both sides were so far apart that just by bathing in the glow of the other's power, Mary had to endure a considerable amount of mental pressure and terrifying battle suppression, quite a strange feeling of being in a different world.

"Grim, you may dare to fight me!" Seeing that the mental pressure was unable to suppress Grim, the tall golden titan shouted harshly.

Although it didn't purposely raise its voice, the tremendous sound still caused the wizards present to frown and could only try their best to stay away from this guy.

To be honest, almost every nerve of Grim trembled lightly as the Golden Titan stood up, his huge and terrifying figure projecting a frightening mental pressure, but he still showed an easy smile on his face.

"Oh, what dare I not!" Grim gave a low cry.

The body of the Molten Fire Giant, which had already expanded to five meters, swelled and grew once more, reaching thirty meters before stopping. The Rule Heart inside his body no longer held back in the slightest, and began to pulse rapidly with a bang.

It was the full operation of the Heart of Rule that allowed the transformed Grim's body to be filled with an immeasurable amount of pure flame energy, so that it wouldn't be reduced to an empty frame due to its sudden expansion.

In high level warfare, size was never the only key to victory.

But a guy with a big enough block and a hard enough fist would always have to take some advantage!

Thus as soon as the appointment battle began, the two top sorcerers with the highest power ranking in the middle of the continent both showed their strongest sides.

Monash Gaia made use of the Titan bloodline that flowed through his body, and the Titan clan was originally a powerful giant that was unique in the extra universe. They were naturally strong and could drive magical energy as easily as their fingers.

As such, they were also an extremely rare race that was born with great strength in the Excess Universe!

Grim, on the other hand, relied more on Flame Transformation and the two 5th rank artifacts.

Without them as a source of energy to support behind, Grim, even if he had giganticized his body, would still be a flower frame that would fall apart at the first touch.

Now, with the flame energy from the Rule Heart source as support, the Book of Filth and Darkness protecting the body, and the Fire God Pearl invoking the power of the Flame Laws... coupled with the amplifying effect of the Focusing Crystal, Grim's base battle power was already comparable to those super-strong (at the pinnacle of the 4th rank).

And that Monash Gaia who had transformed into a Golden Titan was not yet called a super strong person, but with his strong body and a terrifying power, he was not to be underestimated.

When a Golden Titan and a Molten Fire Giant faced off against each other, the rest of the witches couldn't help but gather their mental energy and slowly retreated towards the outskirts of the battlefield.

It wasn't that they didn't want to participate in this battle, but that there was no place for them in this battle!

Grim's Burning Field, Monash Gaia's Power Field...both were extremely overbearing and simultaneously terrifyingly exclusive.

Within the scope of the domain they were pushing to the extreme, the power of the Laws collided and struck each other... Under such circumstances, any outsider staying within the battlefield space would inevitably have to draw in the ubiquitous power of the Laws.

And the power of the Laws was only an enemy, not an ally!

Thousands of meters away, the Clara Witch slowly floated to the side of Freed and the others, her eyes staring momentarily at the two tall giants facing each other in the distant sky. One gold and one fire, both so striking, both so thrilling....

"This is the power that a super strong person has?" The Clara witch asked in a hushed voice.

There was no answer, only a grim, Judean, fierce nod from Freed.

Clara didn't say another word, but took a few deep breaths, her eyes a little moist.

Was this the legendary fire witch Grim that she had vainly tried to challenge not long ago?

Looking at the other party's huge flame body that towered proudly, sensing the will of the burning flame that was pressing in, Clara's face was in a burning pain.

She could never have imagined that she would one day be so foolish as to let it slip that she wanted to challenge such a powerful sorcerer. The disparity in power between the other party and herself was as wide as the white moon and the fireflies.

Among the wizards who were watching, apart from Clara who was frantically bemoaning herself, the rest of them were also looking unrighteous and fierce.

In terms of time and experience, which one of the people present was a thousand times richer than Grim. But now, looking at them, their self-righteous seniority and status was like an illusory bubble in the eyes of others, looking exceptionally beautiful but unable to withstand a single gentle prick.

Probably... probably... what they and others had done in the past looked like a bunch of jumping clowns in people's eyes!

And the other party didn't care about them at all, instead slapping them hard in the face with this kind of bare-bones display of strength. At this moment not to mention Clara, even the rest of the witches felt that hot pain from their faces.

If a few 4th rank witches still had the strength to judge this battle, then the guys below 4th rank were not even qualified to watch.

Two such huge fields of power collided together, almost toppling most of the family battlefield. All of the low and middle ranked witches were forced to withdraw from the battlefield, retreating ten miles away in one breath, distantly watching and observing the changes in the distant battlefield.

In fact, with their strength and eyesight, separated by ten miles and blocked by the tyrannical and fierce power of the domain, they didn't want to see any part of the inside, and could only perceive the madness inside the battlefield through the remnants of power that escaped from the constant collision.

They might not know who won or lost, but they were able to tell which power had the upper hand and suppressed the other side.

Superpower...this overly dazzling title was too far away for them, making them almost think they would never be able to touch it. But today, they were lucky enough to see two, two powerful sorcerers who were clearly not at the peak of the 4th stage, but possessed battle prowess no weaker than the peak of the 4th stage.

And... most importantly, they both belonged to the central part!

How much a super strong person meant to the central part of the country, every central wizard knew it by heart. And now, they had to be in the same room because of an internal 'small' conflict, and this ending where the beautiful ideal and the harsh reality collided undoubtedly made every Central Witch feel gloomy and sad.

It couldn't be helped, witches only respected the strong and worshipped only power!

The sudden emergence of a super-powerful person in the middle of the continent would definitely break the past balance of power and touch the interests of many wizard families. Under such circumstances, no one could easily sit on that exalted throne without experiencing a storm and without some people's blood staining the ladder red.

Thus, when the Crimson Family rose to power, the moment the Legendary Fire Witch was born across the sky, this battle would be unavoidable!