The Wizarding Age

The flame tiger Sindal had just left, and the crater that had completely collapsed was full of rubble. A tall figure staggered out, and it seemed to be dragging something behind it.

Grimm took a glance and realized that the elemental magic machine was close to being scrapped. The whole body was in tatters, and there were shocking claw marks and scratches everywhere. The protective armor of many important parts was close to being damaged, and the internal core magic array was exposed in front of people.

And the one it was dragging in its right hand was the even more miserable image of the sword girl Katie.

At this moment, the opponent was like a rag bag with a hole in it, and was dragged out of the rubble by the elemental magic machine with several metal tentacles extending from its back, like a dead dog.

It must be said that the 3rd-level mechanical wizard was indeed tough enough. Even though he was so injured, he was still not completely dead, and there was still a faint breath of life in his body.

Grimm gathered a violent fireball and planned to completely kill the mechanical witch who had been entangled with him for the longest time. However, after his eyes swept across the strange mechanical skeleton exposed on the other's abdomen, he hesitated for a moment and threw the fireball somewhere far away.

With a violent roar of flames, the silver knight who barely struggled to escape from the sand and mud flow and the gushing magma was killed on the spot by the violent fireball before he could see the situation clearly.

A moment later, a milky white holy light carried the remaining soul of the silver knight and sank into the new soul crystal on Grimm's waist.

At this time, in the distant jungle, branches and leaves trembled, and a large group of strange creatures with strange shapes ran out from the depths of the dense forest and stopped at the edge of the magma area where the remaining fire had not yet been extinguished. Then, they separated, revealing a huge, hideous and ugly monster.

The plague spirit Remi sat high on the back of the giant beast, and walked through the team of his plague beasts with a proud look.

Grimm could only know a little about what Remi had done over the years through soul connection. Now there was no obstacle between the two sides, and he immediately knew everything the other had done.

Grimm might not care about other things, but he was attracted by the strange figure behind Remi.

There was no way, other plague beasts were honest and submissive in front of Remi like a terrified citizen, only this guy stood quietly behind Remi, enjoying the honor of riding with it.

This is a humanoid monster with a height of only about 1.5 meters, and the skin all over the body has been ulcerated and festering, covered with sticky and disgusting body fluids. From the appearance, it is almost a skinned human female, and the pair of black cloth bag-like shriveled breasts on the chest indicate her gender.

Festering skin, sticky body fluids, dark red flesh exposed, horrible nostrils like sunken holes, scary eyes as red as blood, and hands and feet that have evolved sharp claws... 'She' may have been a human woman, but now she has become an out-and-out monster.

Although this monster has been transformed beyond recognition, Grimm still recognized her identity by the familiar facial outline.

Old poisoner Gwennaville...

No, old poisoner Gwennaville has completely disappeared, and the only one who has replaced her consciousness and personality and continued to survive is a level 3 plague creature that obeys Remi. And from its active mental consciousness and elemental fluctuations, it can be seen that this is still a high-level plague beast with independent consciousness.

God has mercy on her. Gwennaville is a level 3 intermediate poison wizard, but she was completely ruined in this remote and wilderness alien plane by a careless move. Not only did she lose the dignity of a wizard, but she also became a walking corpse that obeyed others.

This drastic change of circumstances made even Grimm sigh every time he thought about it!

However, Grimm had no regrets about what happened to the old poisonous woman. After all, the two sides were in different camps. Once he fell into the hands of the other side, the terrible result would be even more unbearable.

Leaving the plague army at the edge of the distant dense forest, Remi brought this modified "old poisonous woman" and rode the huge plague beast to Grimm's side, raising his hand and throwing a storage ring.

This was the ring that the old poisonous woman originally wore, and now it naturally fell into Remi's hands.

Grimm simply scanned and sensed it, picked out some relatively rare and somewhat strange items and transferred them to his storage ring, and the remaining items were not moved and thrown back to Remi.

Remi is now able to lead the army independently, and he needs a large-capacity storage container. This storage ring can be said to come at the right time.

As Grimm's soul weapon, Remi's existence is also so peculiar.

Grimm could either take it back into his soul and use it as a powerful witchcraft weapon of the plague system, or let it move around on its own and develop freely according to his own will. And from the several strange abilities that Remi has evolved now, it can be seen that it is indeed suitable for independent development.

After all, Grimm knows nothing about the so-called plague, and it is difficult to guide it additionally, so it seems better to treat it as a second clone that obeys his orders.

Once the matter here was settled, Grimm just exited the transformed state, and as his physical condition decreased, the hidden dangers lurking in his body attacked alternately, making him unable to help but howl in pain.

Grimm pulled open his robe and could clearly see that his tall and strong body was covered with dense scars and wounds, most of which were wrapped with strange energy stars of black, gray or purple.

Whenever the wounds healed and disappeared quickly under the support of his super-high physique, these stars would crackle and explode, tearing the wounds that had just healed again. If you don't dispel them bit by bit, it is almost a delusion to want to restore the wounds on the surface of the body with the power of the flesh alone.

In addition to the surface trauma, Grimm's internal organs are occupied by various curses and strange toxins. If they were not unable to invade important organs such as the heart, brain, spine, and alveoli, I'm afraid Grimm would have been unable to stand up by his own strength.

It's time to find a place to rest!

The Gunsas volcano had become a ruin at this time. The towering crater was blown to pieces, and the broken volcanic rocks poured down, burying the lava pool inside under the thick pile of rubble. The energy contained in the volcano had long been drained away, and there was no longer the previous wildness and violence. Only gray smoke columns overflowed from the cracks in the rocks, and the sky above the volcano was dyed into a bleak gray-white.

After a fierce battle, it was obviously no longer suitable to stay here.

Moreover, a 2nd-level silver knight was killed in the crater just now, which fully demonstrated that the paladins had extended their tentacles here.

It is no longer safe here!

Grimm put away the elemental magic machine and followed Remi. Under the protection of many plague beasts, he escaped into the jungle and touched a nest secretly placed in the dense forest by the latter.

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Everything that happened in the Envik plane was always being watched by the two witches of fate.

When they each received the news from afar in their own way, they were naturally happy or angry in different ways.

Alice naturally didn't know how angry the mysterious first witch of fate would be. But she was very sure of how happy she was in her heart.

The fog of fate shrouded in the divination crystal had dissipated for the most part, and the fate trajectory revealed indicated that Grimm would return smoothly soon. For this reason, Alice held a special prayer ceremony and used the power of the small artifact prophecy scepter to send a blessing of fate to Grimm again.

There was no way. Although Alice knew that her "thin" power could not be compared with that of the great witch Misa, she could not eliminate the bad luck that the other party had bestowed on Grimm. However, this method could still help Grimm offset some of the impact of the bad luck.

Otherwise, under the full curse of a great witch, even the smallest chance of bad luck falling on Grimm would become a high probability event.

The witches of fate may not be able to curse a person to death directly, but they can definitely make a guy extremely unlucky!

Don’t look at the wizard who is rampant in the Envik plane, invincible, and seems to be powerful and invincible. But once he falls into the vortex of bad luck, bad luck will happen every minute. It’s a small matter to meet a ghost when going out, but it’s not a small matter to meet a 4th-level holy knight when going out!

From the distant outer star sea, the power of fate is injected into the Envik plane, thereby subtly changing the world process of the plane, and then promoting certain things to happen "inevitably", which requires a lot of power of fate. Moreover, the plane consciousness of the Envik plane itself does not allow an outsider to interfere with the operation of its internal system. Under the stalemate of the two forces, the originally clear trajectory of fate becomes more chaotic and disordered.

The original consciousness of a small plane, a powerful witch of fate, and a weak but still gritting her teeth Alice... The originally peaceful and smooth trajectory of fate has completely deviated from its original trajectory under the pull and distortion of the three forces, and rumbled towards a direction that no one can control and predict...

The only thing Alice can do now is to try her best to enhance Grimm's personal luck.

Anyway, no matter where the train of fate rushes, the stronger the guy, the more he can control the disordered and chaotic situation!

And this chaos is reflected in the Envik plane, when Grimm and Remi are running through the dense forest with many plague beasts, and in the other direction, separated from them by only a small river, two powerful 4th-level holy knights are rushing to the Gangsas volcano with a large group of paladins.

Under the guidance of chaotic fate, this powerful team of paladins has tried to cross the river countless times to come to this time, but they gave up inexplicably for various reasons.

Therefore, under the arrangement of the power of fate, the two teams from different camps passed each other across a river, missing the key node that would change their final fate...

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