The Wizarding Age

The sacred barrier may be able to block the condensation and shaping of other magical elements other than holy light, but it obviously cannot block semi-summoning metal puppets such as elemental magic machines.

Therefore, after punching the level 2 silver until his bones and tendons were broken, the elemental magic weapon roared and rushed toward the sacred hall with earth-shaking steps.

The black iron knights and elemental magic machines they encountered along the way ignored them and just kept charging forward. Dozens of "Holy Light Bullets" and "Holy Light Slashes" filled with powerful Holy Light power hit the surface of its metallic body. Apart from splashing dazzling sparks and making a loud clanging sound, they could not be damaged at all. It has nothing to its core.

It charged swiftly all the way, whether it was the dazzling magic or the paladin who bravely blocked the road, it was smashed into pieces by its indestructible metal body, leaving no trace of it.

A silver knight heard the commotion outside and rushed out of the hall with a long sword in his hand. He just shouted: "Who is causing trouble here..."

Before he could finish his words, a steel fist the size of a washbasin hit him in front of him with a roaring wind.

The Silver Knight barely blocked the long sword in front of him, and then the long sword and his body were beaten into an astonishing curve by the iron fist. As a mouthful of blood spurted out, the silver knight flew back and forth from where he came, and flew back into the hall with a loud roar.

And the elemental magic weapons rushed into the sacred hall without stopping.

This hall was originally just an armory. Now, all the ordnance and wooden frames have been removed, and a huge magical circle is carved on the floor of the hall.

When the elemental magic weapon and Greem entered the hall, this magical circle was still running.

The sacred and huge power of holy light flows and extends in the magic circle, vaguely resonating with the nearby cathedral. The milky white sacred power outlines a magical and mysterious huge magic circle in the air, and every time it rotates, an indescribable powerful wave of power will flow out.

The elemental magic weapon is on the edge of the sacred magic circle, and I haven't felt much about it yet. But as soon as Greem set foot here, he felt that the flame energy in his body suddenly became disordered, and he no longer acted as he pleased before.

The two remaining silver knights had just helped up their companion who had trouble standing. Their eyes first fell on the tall and powerful elemental magic weapon, and then turned around on Greem.

"Who? You...who are you?" a tall silver knight asked sharply, obviously confused by Greem's attire.

So much nonsense...

Greem sighed quietly and snapped his fingers.

"Smash it...smash it hard!"

He could see clearly that this sacred magic circle was almost entirely driven by high-level Warcraft crystal cores. Of course, the accumulation of faith in this Holy Light Chapel over the past hundreds of years is also indispensable.

Compared with the wizarding world, the magic circle here is still too simple, and there is not even a basic guardian witch circle. Of course, it is also possible that these paladins are too superstitious about their own strength and think that three silver knights are enough to protect this place.

Then, they will have to pay the price for their 'omissions' and 'carelessness'!

There was no need to deliberately destroy the elemental magic weapon that weighed more than ten tons. He ran to the sacred magic circle with heavy steps and twisted it around. The blue stone slab carrying the magic circle was broken into pieces, and the damage could no longer be destroyed.

The base of the formation was damaged, and the mysterious light formation floating in the air immediately disappeared. Greem, who was close at hand, immediately noticed that the flame energy in his body had returned to normal.

"Ah... you villains, how dare you destroy the magic circle, leave them all behind..."

When the two silver knights saw this, they were stunned. They each drew their swords and planned to rush forward and fight for their lives.

In front of them, Greem, who was wearing a black iron knight costume, raised his head and smiled coldly, and the violent and ferocious flame energy in his body burst out quickly again.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Greem expanded like a balloon and became a terrifying fire giant that was 6 meters tall and stood tall on the ground. The armor and clothes on his body instantly vaporized, and surging flames swirled around his body. The top of the fire pillar licked the roof of the hall frantically, and soon burned a huge hole there.

A mighty coercion burst out from the fire giant's body, making the two silver knights feel like they were walking against the wind. It was so difficult to get even one step closer to Greem.

The extremely high temperature and terrifying flames quickly filled the entire hall, and the clothes and hair of the two silver knights began to quickly wither and vaporize. Even if they condensed a thick layer of holy light to protect their bodies, they could still feel the pain in the exposed skin, and the patches were dry and cracked.

They opened their mouths to roar and shout, but what they spit out were streams of red flames.

They wanted to charge and move, but found it difficult to move.

When he looked down, he saw that the soles of the silver boots under his feet had melted and softened, and were sticky with the reddish-white floor. And the exquisite armors on their bodies and the long swords in their hands turned into semi-liquid molten iron like red-hot wax, and they could no longer look like their original appearance.

Just as several Silver Knights were yelling in fear, Greem casually threw a violent fireball, killing them instantly.

Level 2... If these ordinary, featureless Level 2 fell into Greem's hands, wouldn't he be able to abuse them as much as he wanted? What's more, with the blessing of Soden's Holy Ring, any attack by Greem will be accompanied by a 400-degree holy attack.

How could a few level 2 silver knights withstand such a terrible attack intensity!

As for whether the holy attack can hurt the paladin, this is even more of a false proposition.

Just like Grimm is a fire wizard, can he be completely immune to fire damage? Other wizards can't hurt him with fire magic? This is simply a slander on elemental magic!

As a fire wizard, Grimm's fire resistance is just higher than that of ordinary wizards. If the fire damage caused by the opponent exceeds his resistance tolerance, he will also be hurt by the fire.

In the same way, the paladins are only good at controlling and driving the power of holy light. But when facing the holy light caused by others, they still have to bear the corresponding damage, but there will be different degrees of reduction.

However, with the power of Grimm's level 3 violent fireball, plus the 400-degree holy attack, even if it is reduced, it is not something these silver knights can bear.

Therefore, the violent shock wave after the fireball exploded washed the entire hall like a raging sea, and the three silver knights were scorched and blackened in the waves of fire, burning into piles of charcoal.

At this moment, a swift white lightning flashed out, splitting a huge X-shaped gap in the wall of one side of the hall. And a tall knight in full armor strode over, and the narrow gap under the eye mask revealed violent anger.

In his hand, the strange long sword was overflowing with layers of milky white and pure holy light.

"Grimm..." Obviously from the mouth of Reina, the paladin commander already knew the name of the fire witch in front of him.

"Lambert, thank you for waiting!" Grimm stood tall, used his huge body to knock open the crumbling wall, and appeared in front of the other party.

Since the witch was transported to the city of Hesas, Commander Lambert had actually foreseen this scene. However, the opponent's brutality and recklessness still exceeded his expectations.

He really couldn't understand why the opponent had such strong confidence to break into the Paladins' base and kill here.

Could it be... Could it be that these Level 3 wizards from other worlds are so much stronger than these Level 3 Golden Knights?

However, the Holy Light could never give him a reasonable explanation.

Just as Lambert waved his dazzling sword and wanted to meet this daring Level 3 Fire Wizard, the elemental magic machine standing beside Grimm, like a loyal younger brother, roared and first met the Paladin commander.

And Grimm took this opportunity to quickly copy a flame rune in the air with his hands, and chanted the deafening spell syllables louder. As he cast the spell quickly, circles of space ripples quickly gathered above his head, and then condensed into a temporary space wormhole.

During the period when Grimm was casting spells quickly, dozens of fully armed silver knights gathered around him. They ignored the burning field and bravely rushed to Grimm's side, frantically breaking the dense flame shields on his body and the two swirling lava shields.

Unfortunately, they were still not fast enough!

With the completion of the last spell syllable, the space wormhole quickly took shape, and a hideous and terrifying huge dragon flapped its blue dragon wings and appeared in front of everyone.

"Why did you summon me again so soon? Grimm, I haven't recovered from my last injury yet..."

As soon as it emerged from the wormhole, the dragon with a body length of more than 30 meters raised its neck and let out a thunderous dragon roar, and a powerful dragon power quickly swept the entire Holy Light Chapel.

These natives of the Envik plane had obviously never seen a living dragon, so it was impossible for them to understand this obscure and difficult dragon language.

"Hmph, why don't you complain when you get the benefits, and why do you refuse when I ask you to do some work? Look for yourself! This is a new city. If you finish the battle early, you will have more time to collect wealth..." Grimm, who turned into a fire giant, roared loudly.

"Hey, a new city... This is a new city, but... the scale doesn't seem to be as big as the previous one!" With the huge mental power of the 3rd-level thunder dragon Arms, he only needs to sense it slightly to sniff out the concentration of life breath within a few miles around.

When he thought about the last time he robbed such a huge city, he was forced to return to the original plane by the power of the plane after only robbing a city lord's mansion and two or three mansions, and his heart was bleeding...

Therefore, today he suddenly discovered that a new treasure house appeared in front of him, and his heart was so excited and tormented that it was simply indescribable!

With a roar, Arms opened his mouth and a terrifying thunder net enveloped the battlefield, and he even folded his dragon wings and pounced on the paladin commander like a brave knight.

Although dragon language magic is convenient, if you want to quickly resolve the battle, your strong body is more reliable. As for whether close combat will cause some physical damage... this problem no longer exists in the eyes of the money-obsessed Arms!

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