The Wizarding Age

Greem was awakened by a loud noise.

The sky outside the cave was already boiling. Even the rock python responsible for guarding had stretched out most of its body and was ferociously attacking something. It only blocked the entrance of the molten cave with its thick tail.

When Greem packed up everything and stepped out of the molten cave, the battle outside was coming to an end.

Inside the cave, which was not very large, lay the broken bodies of seven lava dogs in various directions, and red semi-molten magma flowed all over the ground. For these lava dogs, rock is their body, and molten magma is their blood.

At this moment, so much blood has been flowing, and the chance of them surviving is very slim!

Where do all these lava dogs come from? Could it be that the small fire-corroded molten cave he occupies is their lair?

A series of questions appeared in Greem's mind, but he quickly rejected them one by one.

When choosing a habitat yesterday, Greem also put a lot of thought into it and almost avoided the activity areas of most flame creatures. In this case, how could he be attacked by a pack of lava dogs? Moreover, I set the rock python to be a defensive counterattack. It will only fight back when it is attacked. This also means that these lava dogs are actively attacking!

The more he thought about it, the more Grim frowned. He always felt that this might not be an accident, but...

Sure enough, after a quick search of the chip, Greem looked up the ability to summon and mobilize flaming creatures in the relevant description of the Molten Giant.

Just when he had just made a decision, noisy dog ​​barking came from several related lava channels. Listening to the sound, a large number of lava dogs are rushing towards here quickly.

Damn it, the enemy is coming! I just don’t know if there is a molten giant.

Without thinking too much, Greem turned around and jumped into the open mouth of the rock python, driving it to quickly drill towards the passage leading to the upper level of the volcano. No matter where the enemy comes from, the farther away from the lava sea that the molten giant calls home, the better!

The rock python swayed its thick body and forced its way into a relatively narrow lava channel. The protruding stone scales on its body scratched the rock wall, causing sparks to appear and gravel to fly. Just after the entire body got into the passage, the rock python's remaining tail gave a powerful blow. In an instant, the entrance to the lava channel collapsed, and the falling rock debris quickly blocked the entrance.

At this time, more than a dozen lava dogs rushed out from several nearby passages, just blocking the passage with falling rocks and rolling rocks. The grumpy and irritable lava dog immediately roared loudly, digging hard to find its way out, while issuing a warning to its owner in the distance.

After a while, three molten giants, one large, two small, came to the scene with heavy steps. There is no way, they are too huge and cannot be squeezed through ordinary small lava channels. Many times, they can only walk in large channels eroded by underground lava. As for the enemies hiding in narrow places, they can only use fire creatures to force them out.

Seeing the collapsed passage in front of them, they understood instantly.

Driven by the shouts of the adult molten giant Alek, the remaining dozen lava dogs gave up their plan to dig out a path forward, turned around and pounced into several nearby lava channels that were still intact, preparing to pass through a roundabout route. to intercept the enemy.

Alek turned around and ordered to the little guys from the two tribes: "There is only one enemy, and he is a human apprentice. He is not dangerous. You go and tell Alug that there is no need to mobilize an army. I will just go after him myself."

After saying that, it turned around and walked towards the blocked passage. As it strode forward, terrifying flames of scorching heat spewed out from its body. In front of it, the rock-solid pile of rocks instantly began to soften and melt, and then turned into magma flowing all over the ground.

With almost no obstruction, Alek carved a human-shaped passage through the fire, allowing him to continue to stride forward. But behind it, it left a molten road that no outsider could gain a foothold on.

However, Greem had already escaped five miles away at this moment.

However, in this underground world with twists and turns of passages, it is said that it ran five miles, but in terms of true straight-line distance, it may only be four to five hundred meters. Moreover, the concentration of fire elements in the rock formations here is extremely high. If the rock python wants to shuttle directly through the formations like a dark cave, the amount of earth element energy it needs to consume is simply astonishing.

Therefore, Greem would not be willing to consume the rock python's energy until the critical moment.

This pursuit battle without seeing each other ended after only half an hour, and it was the molten giant who gave up on his own initiative. It seems that there is a clear end line in their hearts. Once the enemy escapes from this range, they will no longer risk going out to pursue it.

After sensing the strong fire source behind him that was gradually receding, Greem let out a long breath. He dared to assert that it must be a wizard-level adult molten giant. Once he encounters such a big guy, even if he sends out all the demon puppet team, it will only end miserably.

Lacking a big earth type guy who can stand up to the opponent, and lacking elemental demon puppets that can perform freely in the volcanic environment, it seems that his demon puppet team is still very far away from being able to form an army.

In addition, it can be seen that the molten giants love the little ones in their clan very much. The two quasi-witch-level guys that Greem sensed from a distance did not participate in his pursuit, and rarely acted alone, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of capturing them.

After all, with Grimm's current strength, he dared not even think about the wizard-level adult Molten Core Giant, only these quasi-wizard-level guys had some hope!

Grimm, who was driven out of the core area of ​​the lava sea, could only wander around the upper area idly, waiting for his body to slowly recover on the one hand, and exploring new roads leading to the lava sea on the other. After all, this huge volcano has been eroded by years of underground lava to form thousands of lava channels as dense as spider webs. The end of almost any road will point to that wonderful and mysterious lava world, so it is almost impossible for the Molten Core Giant to block the approach of outsiders by blocking.

He got the timing right, and when his body had just adjusted to the best condition, Grimm sneaked into the lava sea again. This time he soaked in it for twice as long as last time, and the progress he made was even more gratifying.

The progress of the transformation of the Fire Body soared from 23 to 37, and Grimm's body was once again ravaged by the foot, and 17 of the flesh and blood in his body were eliminated, but the surging physique pushed the new flesh and blood to regenerate quickly.

His body was like a factory that was repeatedly torn down and rebuilt. The delicate balance built by each flesh and blood regeneration would be broken with the strengthening of the fire talent. Then everything was torn down again, and new body organs and flesh and blood slowly regenerated again to match the latest Fire Body.

And in this constant repetition, those changes that matched his Fire Body were retained, while temporary and unsuitable changes were in new arrangements and combinations.

Originally, Grimm intended to let the chip intervene in this body reorganization and transformation, but after a small experiment, he had to give up. Due to personal vision and pattern, the chip could not jump and foresee the appropriate evolutionary space for the future enhancement of the fire talent. However, these, the body's instinct can do incredible things in the haze and chaos.

Even many subtle organ changes made under the guidance of body instincts were originally judged as invalid and redundant by the chip. But after two or three rounds of body changes, Grimm was surprised to find that the parts that were previously judged to be invalid and redundant had become the foundation of the latest changes.

If such a discovery was only occasional, Grimm would not be surprised. However, with the comprehensive monitoring of the body by the chip, such a discovery has become a spark that has set the prairie on fire, and similar examples can be found in almost every part of the body transformation.

So far, Grimm had to give up the random intervention of the chip and let the body instinct drive everything, while the chip retreated to a comprehensive monitor, recording the entire process of change with detailed and accurate data.

The more comprehensive he saw and the deeper he thought, the more he understood the term "world will" that always appeared in the mouths of wizards in the past.

The world Grimm was in at the moment was just a large plane in the vast multiverse, and such a vast and boundless world with rich resources was just a grain of sand in the depths of the vast sea of ​​stars.

If the Earth and Earth Universe in the previous life were a low-magic world, then the wizard plane and multiverse in this life are a high-magic world. Endless energy tides fill every void in this world.

Under the influence of such abundant energy tides, mysticism itself has become a terrible force. Any world, any plane, any individual can inspire a terrible power far beyond their own capabilities. And all of this can be attributed to the powerful category of mysticism!

In the previous life of Earth, if someone said that the Earth would also give birth to consciousness and thus have its own will, this would be a joke that would make people laugh! Because the size of the Earth is too large, it is far from enough to rely on the material and energy it contains to support such an individual to give birth to personal will.

So in the low-magic world, it is almost impossible for the planet to give birth to consciousness!

But... But Grimm is in a high-magic world at the moment, and the great energy tide is everywhere, almost permeating every inch of space here. And this also provides a solid foundation for the birth of self-consciousness on the planet. Of course, in the multiverse, there are no planets, only planes!

The floating continents wrapped in the plane barriers are immersed in endless energy at all times. They use their vast bodies to carry countless soil, sand, trees, forests, mountains, seas, lakes, metal mines, and even thousands of creatures of various races. Whether it is an ordinary stone or a top wizard standing on the top of the world, they are all part of this plane.

Countless substances, billions of various creatures, plus endless energy tides, all of these provide a solid foundation for the birth of group consciousness. Perhaps the original form of world consciousness is group consciousness, which is the great fusion and hodgepodge of its own countless life individuals and basic substances. But as the plane becomes more and more powerful with the passage of time, a hazy and illusory plane consciousness is born invisibly. chapter;