Age of Adepts

Grim may be confused, but the chip won't!

Dynamically monitoring the chip of all the data in Grimm's body, it is perfectly possible to monitor and even predict the next change in real time through curve fluctuations of the body's functions. If he continues to accept the constant flow of blood altars, those unscreened and filtered Fae energies, he may be able to condense some unknown nucleus of consciousness.

But once the Fae energy backed up has subsided, he will also fall badly. The core of consciousness is broken lightly, and it will be difficult for his soul to escape the horror of failing to advance.

It's time to fight back! Never drag it to the moment of conscious nucleus formation, otherwise he loses the opportunity to concentrate his heart with his fire-based talents at its core!

Grimm suddenly struggled hard on the bench, but his limbs were tied to a special rope, even with a hemispherical iron hat over his head. Every slight movement of his will trigger a strong bounce of the bench and a strange spell will appear on the black rope that will make his skin burn.

The rope was tightly strapped, a frame to be embedded in his flesh and blood.

The iron hat on top of his head even had seven or eight red spikes stabbed hard into his skull, releasing a strange fluctuation sufficient to interfere with normal thinking. Severe pain and disturbance of thought, either of which is enough to interrupt Grimm's next move!

Grimm has 13 physical points, which is high enough to withstand the vast majority of flesh * physical pain. But even so, he still has difficulty fighting the special tools that Anderson wizards specialize in preparing for the three of them.

I have to say, Anderson did a really hard job of holding them hostage.

Lines tanned with black skins from the east coast are sufficient to withstand any quasi-witch level witchcraft attacks. And the guy who doesn't have the strength to do it at all, it's impossible to get out of the chair by physical force alone. Combined with the effects of dwarf brainwashing caps, even if the three of them really become wizards, they are always three meat dishes with wizard status and no wizard power without the opportunity to drain the outside elements to restore themselves.

This is a small, alien space under his control, and space permissions are in his hands. Without his permission, the Grimm threesome would never have leached a tiny bit of elemental energy. Three empty wizard ranks, but still only the sacrifice of quasi-woman power, this is a feast prepared by the Anderson Wizard for himself!

The heterogeneous energy coming from the altar continues to penetrate Grimm through the execution chair, continuously moving him towards that most horrific abyss. Even at this juncture of life and death, Grimm remains calm and even the brain thinks much more clearly and thoroughly than usual.

“Alice, are you all right there? If you keep stalling me, I will die, and I'm afraid you'll be buried with me! ”

“Hurry up... well... give me another half hour... these... goddamn high tower guards... it's really hard to kill...” Alice's consciousness fluctuated intermittently from the depths of her soul, obviously in the middle of a fierce battlefield.

“Remember, you only have half an hour. Now pass me what I need first! ”

“Damn...... Holy shit...... you must...... want something at this time......? Bastard...... my... Ow......”

Alice hurriedly cursed a few words, and the last scream clearly used her most horrible trick, "Space Breaks.” After a brief emptying of the enemies around her, Alice finally released her hands and feet and passed on what Grimm needed.

Feeling a slight vibration in the palm of his hand, Grim sat on the execution chair with his hands turned upside down and a micro-space witch array in each hand was stirring up a circle of space ripples. When space ripples are dense to a certain extent, they tear up a small space tunnel.

Bar Ta.

As it lightly rang, two objects appeared in Grimm's hands through this array of similarly short range transmission formations.

Over the past month or so, Alice has tried many ways to get things to Grimm, blocked outside by things like element protection and space barriers. Being forced to the extreme, Alice also had a big hole in her brain, and conceived something as bizarre as a microspatial locator array.

Then she came up with an idea, a chip, a mysterious charm array of Grimm's right and left hands, and that became it!

With the traction and positioning of the figurative array, Alice was much easier to convey to Grimm, and often even as easily as she had a short-range space transmission.

In Grimm's left hand lies the Flame Lord Demon Puppet Nucleus, while in Grimm's right hand lies the Flame Lord scepter.

There was a premonition that Anderson would take away all the equipment and items on his body, so Grimm left two big killers on Alice who could help her turn them over earlier and pass them on if necessary.

Now that the witch is in his hand and the puppet in his hand, it is time to fight the Anderson wizard!

The flame scepter in his right hand swayed gently, and a large flame door immediately emerged behind Grimm. Vaporized flames, terrifying heat and high temperatures, through the vague flame doors, you can see the opposite fire element world that is purely composed of flames.

Endless elements of fire erupt through the gates of the flame, instantly transforming the adjacent space into a flaming sea. Grimm also smashed the puppet nucleus in the flaming sea.

The next second, a fiery lord of heaven and earth is born in a flaming sea of fire!

And the first thing after the Flame Lord appeared was to wave his flaming lava hand and grab the execution chair that bound Grimm.

When Grimm moved some numb arms, the scary marks on his body quickly began to shut up and heal in flames all over his body until they disappeared. With the body of the flame, the place where the flame is located is his home, and he can have a self-treatment or something.

Anderson's wizard floated over the bloody altar and looked at the quasi-witch boy, whose anger and resentment in his heart had grown too strong. The operation of the Bloody Altar was greatly affected by the interference of the powerful Flame Gate, and two other sacrifices on the altar began to wriggle and struggle, looking like they were about to wake up.

Damn, damn, damn, damn...

A string of curses growled and the Anderson wizard launched an attack on Grimm without any hesitation.

The fierce and fierce thousands of wind blades poured into Grimm.

Without even Grimm himself, the fire lord, who occupies a small half-space on the top of the altar, took two steps and a flame storm smashed into the past.

Wind blade cutting and flame storms hit everything in mid-air, instantly dyeing the surrounding area red. Numerous fierce flames and sharp pure wind blades collide and strangle in the void, quickly revealing different powerful effects.

Flame wind violence is too dispersed and far less powerful than wind blade cutting across the street.

So, without the full power of the flaming storm, let the elements of fire break apart and break apart under the cutting of countless whirlwind blades. After extinguishing the flaming storm, the remnants of the blade finally hit the body of the flaming giant.

The flaming giant stands tall and the surface flaming lava shield combines the fierceness of the fire system with the robustness of the earth system. Thus, although the cut wound array, it does not damage the inner source of the fire system.

Relying on the protection of the Flame Giant, Grimm roared loudly and finally summoned the Fire Giant. Unlike in the past, when the Fire Giant Spirit was always put on the battlefield as cannon ash, Grimm today, in an anomaly, actually poked his hand into the chest of the Fire Giant Spirit and pulled out a special stone hidden from it by a symbol.

Grimm opened his mouth and swallowed the flaming boulder with one bite.

It's like swallowing a little sun, from the mouth to the throat to the stomach sac, infinite light and heat coming out of Grimm's body, almost turning him into a clear fireman. As soon as such intense aggregates of fire elements enter the belly, the numerous arrays of demonic markings on the body surface of Grimm begin to shine a little brighter, driven by the energy of the homogeneous fire properties.

Grimm roared loudly, his blind and intense heat of light transmitted from his limbs, and an elemental flame originating from his soul finally lit his body and soul.

Grimm has also bathed in the surroundings of elemental flames countless times in the past, but those are flames formed after the fire elemental energy and the body of the flame excite each other to collide. At this moment, Grimm was lit by the flame that scattered deep within his soul.

In the knowledge of fire, playing with fire, studying fire for so long, for the first time, Grimm touched the internal rules of fire elemental particles, and there was a hint of connection and sensation with the fire law in the situational consciousness. And this is the true source of Grimm's future journey on the Wizard's Road.

“Not enough… it's not enough! I need more...”

With a loud roar, Grimm finally activated the magical power that the Magic Set brought to him - the Fire Demon Transformation.

A far more pure and powerful fireman emerged in the field than a flaming giant. His body, up to two metres high, expands and grows under the infusion of massive fire-based energy, quickly reaching three metres. Behind him, the Gate of Fire casts a large column of fire, filling him with constant fire system energy.

Because the fire that the fireman tampered with absorbed was too fierce and too urgent, even the flame gates could not supply his needs. Fire Gates The high, raised columns of doors and the flames on the doors fade away, revealing an ancient stone body full of dense inscriptions.

Supported by such a massive amount of fire, Grimm once again emitted a horrible roar that shook the entire space, and all the breathing fire was driven by his powerful will, crazily pouring into the spiritual space, where he repeatedly compressed the hammer, compressed and hammered again...

This level of flame accumulation is no longer within the control of the flame body of his district. Every time his mental space shrinks, the powerful fire of the hammer compressed by the mental consciousness itself can inflict terrible flame damage on him.

When the flame damage is strong enough, the lower order flame body can no longer be immune!

Each time his mental consciousness compresses fire energy, he is no different than an ordinary person embracing a fire basin that can cause him immense harm. There is no abnormal sound of burning skin and flesh, only intense pain that penetrates deep into the soul.

Grimm was numbed in a great deal of pain, and his mental consciousness itself was burned by the flames of terror, burning out the vast majority of impurities and useless scum. Powerful fire, in a spiritual compression that he did not fear pain, finally began to emerge, with that hint of fire system rule at the core, crystallized into the core of consciousness necessary for the advanced wizard.

Grimm has been promoted to the ranks of Fire Wizard on the battlefield!