Age of Adepts

And at the moment when many onlookers were hesitating to make up their minds, the battle on the battlefield had quickly become clear and clear.

First, after a head-on fight with Monash's Golden Titan, and having a small half of his body contaminated by the Book of Curses of Severus, Grim's incarnation of the Molten Fire Giant was still formidable, but his true strength had slipped to the bottom.

However, with two 5th-rank artifacts at his base, his power, no matter how debilitating it was, belonged to the super-strong level. Therefore, when he freed up his hands to intervene in the battle between Mary and Fried and the others, he could literally sweep the battlefield and comprehensively crush them.

No one was able to resist his bursting fireballs that were steeped in the Laws of Flame, and no one was able to defuse the terrifying and ferocious invasion of the Laws.

The first to flee in defeat was Matthew.

He was stalked by the plague poison spirit Remy, and before he could manage to get out of the way, he was engulfed by the bursting fireball thrown by Grim overhead.

The fire was easy to defend against, but the law was hard to stop!

Although Matthew had been immersed in the power of the Laws for hundreds of years, he was as childish and ridiculous as an infant learning the deeper applications of the Laws. He was simply unable to condense pure Law Protection to protect himself.

Thus, faced with the raging magical flames and the all-pervasive flame laws, the fireproof boundary and elemental protection outside of Matthew's body broke like an egg shell upon impact. Then, he didn't even have time to scream before he was entangled in the raging flames.

Ahhh....

Matthew shrieked in pain and fought his way out of the sea of fire, screaming miserably all the way to the distant sky.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the moment he fled, his body was already scorched and charred, with a few clusters of terrifying flames flickering on the surface that were slow to be extinguished.

Obviously, his body had been invaded by the Flame Law, and even if he had escaped back to his family, without several years of recuperation, it would probably be difficult to dispel the 'contamination' of the Flame Law.

With Matthew's example in front of them, everyone of the other witches on the battlefield immediately became dangerous.

The second person who was targeted by Grim was that Elder Nicholas who had always been hostile to the Crimson Family. In the past several clashes between the Scattered Tarin and Crimson, this Elder Nicholas could be seen vaguely behind the scenes.

The other party, who was also apparently deeply suspicious of Grim, as soon as he saw Grim's burning pupils sweeping over, immediately did not hesitate to squeeze one side of the scalloped sorcerer in his hand, and then his entire body disappeared in a surge of mist.

He was truly fleeing, as even his soul's breath disappeared cleanly from the battlefield.

It was like opening a s**t, and the remaining few witches panicked even more.

Without waiting for Grim to turn the cannon around, one by one they each used their own means to escape from the battlefield. In the end, there was actually only that body refining sorcerer Fabreth who had a livid face and panicked eyes.

Fabreth was a typical Body Tempering Sorcerer, who didn't have as many sorcery methods to instantly maneuver as an Elemental Sorcerer. He also tried to flee the battlefield, but he was stalked by the 4th stage Thunder Dragon, Ames.

His overly panicked mind made him have no intention of tangling with the 4th Order Brontosaurus.

On the one hand, he had to be careful to be on guard against the sneak attack of Grim's invisible fireball, while on the other hand, he had to look for an opportunity to escape the battlefield. And instead of waiting for his chance, he waited for Mary and the Clara Witch to attack.

The three of them, 4-stage Brontosaurus Ames, Blood Queen Mary, and Clara Witch, defeated Fabreth without surprise even though he was known as the Steel Bone.

He was lucky not to become a victim of Grim's Flame Law. But at the same time, he was also unlucky enough to become the test subject of the 4th level Lightning Dragon Ames's Lightning Law, the Blood Queen Mary's Blood Law and the Clara Witch's Dark Law.

As a result, Fabreth hissed as he fell to the ground from the sky, where he smashed into a deep hole. His body was entwined with dazzling thunderbolts of lightning, a rolled wound floating with bright red, stinging blood, and a dark, dark, strange rune in the middle of his forehead, making his consciousness even more dizzy and confused.

After all, the main 'power' alchemist witch was still short-legged and not as swift as the main 'Min' Mary, and thus became the only high-ranking captive in this central wilderness war.

When the battlefield cleared, the Clara Witch also slowly drifted away from Mary and the others, silently watching Grim who was transformed into a molten fire giant.

She could perceive that the other party was already scarred and depressed. However, under the cover of the raging and tossing flames, no one could see Grim's true condition through the Law Protection at all, and there was no way to know how badly he was injured.

Whether it was an ordinary 'minor injury', or a 'serious injury' that damaged his original body, or a 'super serious injury' that touched the origin of the sorcerer.... ...What the true situation of Grim was, this could have a bearing on the attitude of the major powers towards the Crimson Family for some time to come.

If it was put in the past, of course Clara would have used as much cruelty as she could until this legendary fire witch was beaten down. But now, the two sides had become grasshoppers tied to a rope, and even Clara couldn't help but be a little worried about Grim's injuries.

However, on top of her concern, Clara was also being cautiously guarded.

After all, there had been too much nastiness and strife between the two sides before, and even though there had been an agreement on the battlefield, it was still a matter of whether or not the other side would admit it now. Therefore Clara Witch could only retreat to the side and silently wait for Grim's statement.

Even though he was mentally exhausted, Grim still managed to gather his strength and began to deal with the situation on the battlefield.

It couldn't be helped, this was the High Sorcerer War, and if he, the head of the house, didn't take a stand, the remaining few simply couldn't represent the will of the entire Crimson.

"Clara Witch, our agreement still stands, my Crimson Family will immediately ally with you!"

Hearing Grim's words, the fully alert Clara was able to put her mind at ease, feeling much more relaxed.

Don't look at these 4th ranked witches who usually acted as if they were high and mighty and would never fall down, but if they were on the wrong side of a critical issue, even an ancient family with thousands of years of inheritance, even the grandest of foundations would be gone in an instant.

The danger of the struggle of a high-ranking sorcerer is no less dangerous than the conspiracy and treachery among sorcerer apprentices.

If the latter failed, it would be like the death of one's body and soul. But if the former fails, it will easily be the disintegration of a large family of thousands of people. And with the loser who has a trace of bloodline origins of the guy is also afraid to escape the fate of cutting off the roots.

As for the dynastic change of the mundane mortal world involved, the number of people implicated and involved would be even more terrifying!

Although the whole incident started as a fight between the Crimson Family and the Denel Family, it had developed into a battle for dominance between the emerging power represented by the Crimson Family and the inherent power represented by Freed.

And the Clara Witch had fallen on her sword at a critical moment and stood in the right place, which had undoubtedly preserved the Denel family's continued legacy. As for the escaped Freed and the others, as well as the captured Fabreth, their family was immediately plunged into a stormy situation as well.

Whether it would survive or perish, live or die, it actually rested on Grim's whim!

"Mary, you stay here and deal with things on the battlefield. There are follow-up matters regarding the middle of the continent, so it would be a good idea to listen to more advice from the Witch of Clara. I won't stay here any longer..." explained Grim briefly, sweeping his eyes around the periphery of the battlefield to make sure that nothing had been missed, before his entire body suddenly exploded and scattered into a huge flame.

By the time the flames slowly dispersed, there was no longer any trace of Grim on the scene.

Within the Throne of Flame.

As soon as he reappeared in human form, Grim staggered and fell into Alice's arms, large puffs of purple and black blood splashing out from the dense wounds on his body, instantly staining the two of them into a pair of bloody people.

And Grim went straight unconscious the moment he teleported back.

"Helen, come help quickly!" Alice endured the discomfort of the fetid blood water and shouted loudly and urgently.

"Come on come on...what is this guy doing so badly! He... the power of the laws in his body is so chaotic..." flapping a pair of thin wings, the magical elf Helen used her wand at Grim at one point, and cast a 'levitation spell' '.

Unfortunately, as soon as the magical glow didn't enter Grim's body, it was washed away by the chaotic power of the laws within, and Grim, who had just become a little lighter, tilted Ug, almost bringing down the delicate and frail Alice.

"Helen, are you helping or adding to the chaos!" Alice saw her lover hurt so badly, so miserably, and tears dripped in her eyes, becoming less and less patient and calm than usual.

"I... he... the power of the Laws in his body is out of control, I... my magic won't work on him! "Being taught a lesson by the always amiable contract partner with a slab of a face, even the never heartless little Helen almost cried out in aggravation.

At this time, instead, it was Lucia who was silently watching the fun, who was a bit overwhelmed.

Augmentation....

An instantaneous 2nd level arcane spell had increased Alice's physique and strength by more than 5 points in no time. With this amount of arcane power, Alice barely managed to lift Grim up and sent him to the residence bed.

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Grim originally had a magnificent body not weaker than a 2-step body refining sorcerer, but now, this body is above the wounds, flesh and blood blurred, the whole person is like throwing into a roller blade array of winnowing like, everywhere can see the depth of the terrible bone scratches as well as rolled open live like a grinning baby lip like a huge wound.

The blood was still pouring out in streams....

After flowing for such a long time, the blood that emerged was still purple-black and had a strong fishy smell, and one could tell at a glance that it must be overflowing with terrifying life toxins.

And what was even more frightening was that all the visible wounds had strands of blackness wrapped around them. In many places, the flesh and blood had turned black and blue, emitting a horrible smell similar to the stench of a corpse.

Grim's wounds were actually unprecedentedly heavy!