The Wizarding Age

Sinai's clone, which was blazing with flames and scorching the last second, shriveled up silently the next second...

It’s not just because of his fragile body, it’s because the ‘fire deprivation’ triggered by Greem is too disgusting!

Flame Deprivation…

This is not the flame witchcraft that Greem realized on his own, but the flame authority given to him by the Fire Soul after he was promoted to Flame Lord.

As the registered flame lord of the fire elemental plane, although Greem is only the most inconspicuous among the many lords, the power in his hands still cannot be ignored. Especially when facing Sinai, the human god of fire who is deified by faith, this flame authority has become a decisive killer weapon.

Aren't you a Vulcan?

I now directly deprive you of the power to borrow the power of the fire elemental plane!

Then Fire God Sinai can only rely on the fire power in his body to compete with Greem. As for borrowing external power, there is no need to think about it.

As for the magic energy floating in the void...

Okay, you can absorb it as you like. As long as the speed you absorb can match the speed you consume, Greem really doesn't care at all about the scattered and broken magic energy.

You are all at the level of true gods now, and the fire energy required for any magic spell is as high as a mountain or a sea. Depending on the natural absorption of the divine body, it may not be enough to absorb it for a day and night.

Therefore, for the fire god Sinai, the fire elemental plane is undoubtedly the most convenient and satisfactory place to borrow resources.

It's a pity that he is a foreign god, while Greem is the 'native god' of the fire elemental plane!

When it comes to intimacy and distance, the Fire Soul is of course more inclined to Greem, who chose the elemental plane of fire as his origin.

Therefore, when Greem exercised the power of fire in accordance with the law, the Fire Soul naturally cut off the way for Fire God Sinai to borrow the power of the fire elemental plane.

This time, Fire God Sinai is having a lot of fun!

The Vulcan no longer has ‘fire’…

Have you ever imagined such a scenario?

Sinai, who had been full of fire and arrogance before, suddenly became depressed.

The flame that soared into the sky flashed for a few times, then puffed up with wisps of black smoke, and then went out. Sinai's clone, which had been hiding deep in the flames before, instantly revealed his face and body in front of the gods.

He has withered and unkempt short hair, his chin is covered with a tough and messy beard, his facial lines are cold and resolute, his eyes are spraying angry flames, he is five meters tall, and he wears a leather armor similar to that of a blacksmith master, which cannot be covered by the lower body. A short leather skirt around the knees, bare feet, bulging muscles in both arms, and a huge hammer in his hand...

Look at this look, look at this appearance, a complete violent maniac, an absolute murderer...

Legend has it that Sinai was a blacksmith when he was a mortal. With his superb skills and superhuman talent, he mastered the essence of forging and fire. After becoming a god, his priesthood mainly focused on 'forging' and 'fire'.

Seriously speaking, he is not a pure elemental god. 'Fire' is just his part-time job, and 'forging' is his real main job!

Seeing that his true form was forced out by the enemy, Fire God Sinai's originally violent and angry mood became even more violent and uncontrollable. He roared angrily, held a sledgehammer in one hand, and rushed forward with heavy steps that shook the void.

Greem looked at his attire and his heart felt inexplicably.

Through the real vision transmitted by the chip, Greem could clearly see that Sinai, who had turned off the flames, was covered with bright and dazzling lights, including leather armor, leather skirt, sledgehammer, armbands, anklets, The earrings... all project the brilliance that only artifacts should have.

I said, I met a nouveau riche...

Greem felt bad, but it was already too late.

The huge divine weapon sledgehammer in the opponent's hand has been smashed straight towards him with the roaring wind.

With no choice but to use all his strength, Greem turned his right arm into a thick pillar of fire and hit it with the sledgehammer.

There was a dull thud.

The artifact sledgehammer and his right arm collided together, and Greem immediately shattered inch by inch, exploding into a stream of fire all over the sky, and the hot molten ooze instantly filled the entire space.

Greem groaned, his whole body retreated continuously, and his right arm was completely broken in half. The 'blood' sprayed out almost turned the battlefield into a world of lava.

The Sinai just paused for a moment to slow down the huge force of the impact. As for the molten fire coming towards him, he didn't even dodge, relying on his strong fire resistance to avoid most of the fire damage.

Greem's 'fire deprivation' can only deprive him of his ability to communicate and borrow the fire elemental plane, but it cannot deprive him of his own fire resistance.

As a god-level blacksmith, Sinai spent most of his time next to a scorching furnace, whether he was a mortal or a god, so his flame resistance was also high to a level unimaginable by ordinary people.

In addition, as the God of Forging, he has spent many years forging various weapons and armors, and he has accumulated an outrageous number of 'artifacts'.

He no longer had the ability to cast spells and set fire, but relying on the superimposed strength increase of many artifacts, he was able to crush the thousand-meter-tall Greem with his five-meter body.

This kind of unreasonable and hard-to-stack attribute method can probably only be done by a 'burst god' like him!

Greem retreated several thousand meters and barely stood firm. He looked at the dazzling and unharmed artifact sledgehammer in Sinai's hand, and then at his half-shortened arm. He felt extremely depressed, but There is nothing to do.

He shook his arm lightly, and the Fire God Pearl in his body spewed out pure and sticky flame energy, and the half-broken arm grew out again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Warning, warning, after the opponent's strength is increased, the strength has reached 83 points, while the main strength is only 67 points. Please try not to fight with the opponent head-on..." The chip issued a timely warning.

"The opponent's artifact is the Forging Hammer, which is initially judged to be level six. The divine power characteristics just displayed include crushing and breaking... The former can cause crushing and crushing effects on the hit items, and the latter can penetrate most of the magic defenses of the hammered items!"

Obviously, the collision just now allowed the chip to take advantage of the opportunity to obtain some information about the opponent, and also estimated Grimm's current basic strength attribute.

However, Grimm's advantage is not so easy to take.

Some of the molten lava that was sprayed after the arm was broken also fell on Sinai, and the opponent relied on his super high fire resistance to avoid it.

After breaking half of Grimm's arm with a hammer, Sinai finally let out a sigh of relief. He was about to make another effort to beat this hateful fire witch into a pulp, but he suddenly felt a faint pain in his body.

Sinai looked down in astonishment, and then he found that the spilled "blood" was actually attached to his divine body and burning strangely. Some of them bloomed with purple flames, some were green, and some simply turned into cold white frost. No matter which kind of flame it was, it could bring him a trace of strange damage.

"Flame of rules!? Or three kinds..." Sinai's eyebrows jumped, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

As a master of playing with fire, he naturally knew the horror of the flame of rules.

His divine body might be able to withstand the burning of magic flames, but it obviously could not resist the invasion of the flame of rules.

As a last resort, Sinai shouted and propped up the "divine shield", temporarily isolating the three rules of flames outside the body, and then he picked up the sledgehammer without hesitation and rushed towards Grimm again.

He wanted to buy time and kill Grimm on the spot before the three rules of flames exhausted the defense of the divine shield.

And Grimm, who had experienced the power of the artifact hammer, naturally did not dare to hit it with his molten body.

Grimm's huge body suddenly exploded, and then emerged somewhere ten thousand meters away. Looking at Sinai who had pulled away, Grimm smiled grimly, and one after another fire witchcraft hit him like raindrops.

Sinai's face changed slightly, and he raised the sledgehammer in his hand to smash the flames that came towards him into flowing fire. He stepped heavily and powerfully on the void with his short legs and continued to rush towards Grimm.

Unfortunately, before he could rush to his side, Grimm once again used fire teleportation, continuing to hang him and constantly using fire to consume the power on the divine shield.

Sinai looked completely helpless.

As the 'God of Forging' and part-time 'God of Fire', Sinai's own combat power can be called a scumbag, and his strength is almost entirely built up by many artifacts. He has not comprehended any laws of fire, nor does he have any divine abilities in the field of combat. In normal battles, he either sets fire or crushes with artifacts. Who would have thought that he would fall to such a point today.

The many artifacts around him either increase strength, increase resistance, or increase forging success, but there is no 'teleportation' type. This means that after he lost his ability to set fire, he is like a short-legged person, and he can't catch up with those enemies with high mobility.

After fighting for several rounds like a dog biting a rabbit, Grimm hadn't given up yet, and Sinai couldn't help but lose his temper first.

"Grimm, if you have the guts, stop running around and fight me for a hundred rounds!" Sinai roared.

Grimm curled his lips, obviously not being overwhelmed by the other party's simple provocation.

After chasing for a while, seeing that the "divine shield" outside his body had dimmed, Sinai was the first to give up this meaningless battle.

He strode out of the battlefield and said angrily: "No more fighting, no more fighting, it's really boring for him to fly around... Garlon, it's your turn!"

And the orc god Garlon, who had been watching the battle from a distance, sneered disdainfully.

As the god of killing, he is never afraid of any battle. Even if he encounters a powerful enemy, Garlon will fearlessly launch a death charge.

This is also the divine nature he possesses after being promoted to a god!

Garlon pulled out the double-sided battle axe from his back without hesitation, his eyes bloodshot, panting heavily, and walked into the battlefield step by step.

Compared with Sinai, he was much simpler and plainer, with no other artifacts on his body except the battle axe.

But it was this simplicity that created Garlon's iron-blooded and violent fighting style!

As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, Grimm immediately felt the bloody breath coming towards him...