The Wizarding Age

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.

Now I am still pestered by Saoirse...

How to fight such a battle?

Even with Greem's pride, he felt a little uneasy.

You must know that the reason why he is willing to appear here today is because someone has guaranteed that he will be able to leave safely without any danger.

But looking at the current situation, no matter how you look at it, it is a dead end and it is difficult to escape!

Did that little girl Lucia lie to me?

This idea first came to his mind, but he quickly dismissed it.

These guys who play with fate are always very talkative, never willing to explain things clearly, forcing you to understand and verify... Could it be that there is some hope in the dead situation in front of you?

Greem's brain was working rapidly.

While resisting the invasion of the violent 'forest' laws, he looked around to take in the entire battlefield, and soon discovered some strange places.

To be honest, in today's round, the appearance of a sixth-order clone from Sinai was not beyond Greem's expectations. He had also been mentally prepared for a head-on confrontation with Sinai, the human god of fire, to understand the strength and weakness of the Law of Fire.

But as for the orcs, the appearance of Garen, the God of Slaughter, was somewhat unexpected.

Originally, Greem guessed that Hall, the God of Hunting, would most likely appear.

But now it seems that although Hall hates him to the core, he is also deeply afraid of him.

Hall's body was devoured by Grim, causing him to lose the rank of demigod.

With his demigod strength, Hall was not qualified to seek revenge from Grim.

Therefore, he went through great pains to invite Garon, the God of Slaughter, another big boss in the orc pantheon.

Garen's body is at the seventh level, and the orc god system always likes its body to fight...

This was exactly what Greem was confused about just now:

What Galen came to today was only a sixth-order clone. Why?

But Greem guessed the answer in the next second.

It's not that Garen suddenly changed his temper, but that the other gods in the 'bureau' were unwilling.

The several 'gods' present do not all belong to the same force, and no power or oath can restrain what they do. Therefore, if the Galleon descended on the seventh-level body, I am afraid that the Sinai clone and Saoirse present would still be worried that the other party would kill them all after strangling Greem.

Only when the strength is equal can we cooperate with each other with a little peace of mind.

Otherwise, the Sinai clone would not dare to appear at all, and Saoirse would not lead a wolf into the house and lure an orc god known for his cruelty and tyranny to the plane of Faen.

Just as Greem was thinking rapidly, Hall, the God of Hunting with a huge hatred value, was the first to speak.

"Grim, you too have today..."

"Swallow mine, eat mine, I want you to give everything back today..."

"I will also put your soul in the Kingdom of God and endure the torture of pain and despair day and night..."

"I still want to..."

Hall roared loudly, sputtering at the mouth, and his ferocious face was extremely distorted. He seemed to be imagining how to torture Grim's soul after victory, and his whole person showed an almost pathological madness.

Grim smiled.

"Oh, isn't this Lord Hall, the former 'God of Hunting'? How come he has become a demigod now? That's right, I forgot, I swallowed your body, and now you only have this one left Poor demigod clone..."

Greem didn't say many words to fight back, but he didn't hesitate to stab Hall's heart with sharp knives.

Listening to Greem's slightly teasing words, Hall's eyes were split, his teeth were broken, and he roared and wanted to stride forward.

But it was naturally blocked by the invited Galleons.

Garon, the God of Slaughter, pulled out the giant ax from his back, placed it in front of Hall, pulled it back, and said in a low voice: "You are as weak as a guinea fowl now, so you should hide behind this!" Leave this guy to me..."

Although he also had good intentions, the orcs always spoke directly and vulgarly, and never understood hypocrisy, so when it fell into Hall's ears, it made it so angry that it almost exploded on the spot.

These words fell in the ears of Sinai and Saoirse, and the two gods also looked slightly shrugged, apparently hearing this for the first time.

You know, the last time this damn fire wizard appeared, he was just a demigod, and at that time, Hall was a genuine sixth-level true god. A fifth-level fire witch can swallow the body of a sixth-level true god... Such a dreamy and bizarre story is something I would never dare to imagine in my dreams!

Is this Hall a parallel importer with no real skills?

Yes, that must be the case, otherwise it really doesn’t make sense...

Thoughts were running through the minds of the two gods, and even the eyes they looked at Hall became a little strange and contemptuous.

At this time, Hall was extremely sensitive and suspicious. He could guess what they were thinking just by looking at their eyes. With great hatred in his heart, his eyes became more ferocious and violent. If it weren't for the last vestige of reason holding him down, Hall might have been tempted to massacre everyone present.

Garen, the God of Slaughter, stepped forward with fierce eyes. He looked at Greem and smiled cruelly: "Little guy, we seem to have met somewhere before..."

Even though Garen's clone was only five meters tall, facing Greem who was a thousand meters tall and emitting scorching heat and dazzling flames, his power was still not reduced by half. Even in terms of momentum alone, in the eyes of everyone, the tall and majestic Garen stood proudly, while Greem's majestic body of flames that was a thousand meters high was as childish as a child in front of it.

Although this perception made no sense, everyone believed it.

Grimm smiled and said, "Mutas plane, Slaughter Temple, I was lucky enough to eat your axe..."

With this reminder, Garlon, who had always been a big shot and never thought about it, immediately recalled it.

Indeed, in the battle between wizards and beast gods, he had descended on the Mutas plane and solved several enemies who harassed its main temple. One of the inconspicuous little guys was particularly impressive to him, who actually escaped his flying axe with a demigod body.

Although there was some luck involved, in the final analysis, escaping the life-threatening pursuit of a seventh-level god with fifth-level strength was enough to show how extraordinary his talent was.

Garlon Akadas narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fierce light was restrained a little. He looked up and looked at Grimm up and down. For the first time in his life, he put his opponent on the same level as himself.

"It's you! I remember you... You're pretty good!"

"But it's useless to be pretty good... You're destined to die under my axe today!"

After saying that, Garlon looked past Grimm and cast his eyes on the Sinai clone opposite him, saying coldly: "Hey, the one playing with fire, do you go first or do I go first... Don't blame me for not reminding you, if I go first, you won't get any spoils!"

"You..." Sinai clone was furious, but he could do nothing about the tyrannical and unpredictable Garlon.

Agreements are agreements.

But to execute an agreement, you can only rely on your own strength, and you will lose everything if you are a little bit off.

To be honest, he didn't want to fight Grimm with all his strength while Garlon was watching him, but today he had to take back the Fire God Pearl. If he gave the power of the first battle to Garlon, he was really afraid that the Fire God Pearl would fall into the hands of the other party, and it would be even more difficult to recover it at that time.

Thinking of this, Sinai clone could only grit his teeth and step forward, choosing to be the first to fight.

As for the idea of ​​the three gods beating up Grimm, Sinai's clone abandoned it without even thinking about it.

Compared to hating Grimm, he was probably more vigilant and alert to Garlon.

Seeing that the God of Fire Sinai was going to challenge Grimm first, the other gods chose to retreat.

There was no other way. At the sixth level, any divine spell or witchcraft had a range of nearly 10,000 meters, and a teleportation or transmission was more than ten miles away. If the battlefield space was too narrow, the two gods could not stretch out at all.

When the other gods retreated to a safe distance, the two top masters of the same fire system also locked their eyes on each other.

Grimm's flame body was a thousand meters high, composed of golden flames, surrounded by steaming flames and heat waves, standing there proudly, as majestic as a demon god who destroyed the world.

As for the human Fire God Sinai, his clone is only a hundred meters long, and his body is also surrounded by red flames, and his face is hidden in the depths of the flames and difficult to see.

Although he is a little shorter, the violent momentum rising up is only higher, not lower, and even surpasses Grimm.

Both parties are Fire Gods, but there is such a huge difference in their physical forms. The reason is that the sources of their power are different.

The source of Fire God Sinai's power mainly comes from the power of faith. What is surging in his body is more of the power of fire, and the elements and rules are only auxiliary. After Grimm was promoted to the Lord of Fire, his power source came more from the plane of fire elements and his own witchcraft knowledge.

This difference also created two completely different fire monsters!

"Grimm, hand over the Fire God Pearl!"

"As long as you hand over the Fire God Pearl, I will withdraw from this fight immediately today, and the previous hatred will be written off..."

"What do you think about it!"

While silently preparing, the clone of Fire God Sinai warned sternly. Judging from his posture, although he has the will to fight, he does not have such a strong desire to kill.

Silsa frowned when she heard this, but she did not interrupt.

Garlon curled his lips and looked nonchalant.

Grimm smiled slightly and said calmly: "It is impossible to return the Fire God Pearl to you. In fact... I really want to have a real competition with an old-fashioned Fire God like you to see who is qualified to be called the 'Fire God'!"

The Fire God Sinai clone heard the words and his eyes suddenly became fierce. He roared and shouted: "You are looking for death yourself, so don't blame me for being cruel!"

With a roar, the Fire God Sinai clone was ready to take action directly.

Grimm, who had been prepared, smiled and his aura suddenly surged. The flame crown on his head burst into a dazzling and blinding glare.

He pointed at the Sinai clone and shouted loudly:

"Fire Deprivation!"

The field immediately underwent a dramatic change...