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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 118

Chapter 118

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A moment later.

Under the loose robe, the skin was covered with sinister and ugly lumps. A pair of turbid eyes looked at Grimm in the air and said in a hoarse voice with astonishment, "How come it's you? Where's Millie? "

How come it's me?

Grimm held the magic stone in one hand and the Hydra Greatsword in the other. He sat on a stone pillar that had been knocked down by the Stigmata Friendship Key. Beneath the Ashen Mask, he asked doubtfully, "You … know me?"

* Whoosh … *

A crystal ball flew out from the opponent's hand and a huge light screen appeared in front of Grimm's eyes.

In the light screen, a beautiful female Sorcerer with eyes like a maze of stars was sitting on a "chair" made of a giant red snake. Her pitch-black long hair cascaded down. With a wave of her hand, an image of Grimm appeared.

This female Sorcerer pointed at Grimm's image and coldly said, "Holy Tower Tryouts, drive this Sorcerer-Apprentice out in advance. He's the favorite student of an old fellow from the Black Iso Tower. A month ago, he intercepted and killed a small mission team at our academy's gate! Humph, could it be that that old fellow thinks he's nurtured another Secluded Spring in this Holy Tower Tryouts! "

The light screen retracted the crystal ball and fell into the hands of the Sorcerer-Apprentice opposite him. That pair of turbid eyes was like the final radiance of a dying person, and also like the pity of looking at the person in front of him who was about to die.

Grimm's heart went cold. Had he really been targeted by that old fellow from the Panorama Academy?

Beneath the Ashen Mask, he coldly looked at the Sorcerer-Apprentice and indifferently said, "You're the Primal Curse Althio that Millie mentioned?"

"Hm? The ice woman really did come here. There are traces of ice elemental fluctuations here. Where did she go? "Althio said in a low voice.

Grimm felt the magic in his body. He put away the magic stone and slowly stood up. The Hydra Greatsword casually waved and said, "She's already gone. However … I'm afraid it'll be very difficult for you to complete your mission today. "

"Humph, humph, humph. Another ignorant fellow from the Black Iso Tower. He's already … hm? " The pupils of Althio's turbid eyes suddenly shrunk as he looked in amazement at the several crystal mosquito-like creatures that had fallen not too far away.

At the same time, Grimm was also stunned.

These insect-type creatures? Could it be that he was trying to steal his body's information? This was a creature that could ignore his senses and the protection of his defensive barrier!

However …

However, because these creatures had absorbed Grimm's poisonous blood, they only managed to fly a few dozen meters before falling to the ground and dying.

He could not let the student in front of him obtain any information about his body!

Although Grimm was confident that he could use the Dissimilation Spell to nullify most of the Curse Sorcery in the Sorcerer World, if it was a truly powerful Curse Sorcerer, who knew what kind of strange methods they would use to curse him. Grimm did not have the mood to experience it. A Fire Bat Sorcery was formed in an instant, and in the next moment, it shot towards the corpses of the dead crystal-like mosquitoes.

Just as Grimm's Fire Bat Sorcery was about to incinerate the corpses of the mosquito-like lifeforms that carried his body's information, the ground suddenly squirmed. A black insect flashed underground, and its suction cup-like mouth quickly swallowed the corpses of the mosquito-like lifeforms before drilling back into the ground.

* Boom! *

Waves of fire scattered in all directions. Grimm originally wanted to use his fast movement to kill Althio, but upon seeing that underground insect, he was startled. He stopped and cried out in alarm, "Arminio Parasite?"

Of course, this Arminio Parasite was only one meter long and very thin. It was much smaller than the one Grimm had used as a specimen in the Black Iso Tower Secret Mirror. It was also much more "robust."

Even further away, that black insect drilled into Althio's loose robe from underground.

"Hm?"

His pair of turbid eyes looked at Grimm in astonishment. Primal Curse Althio was slightly astonished and said, "Oh? You also know the original name of the Iron Nematode? Nowadays, many official Sorcerers do not know the true name of the Iron Nematode in ancient times because they simply do not understand the true history of ancient times. "

"What history?" Grimm asked.

A trace of a smile appeared on Althio's ugly face as he said hoarsely, "The history of elemental Sorcerers' development! The majority of Sorcerers who are muddleheaded in pursuit of higher level sorcery knowledge would not know that the Sorcerer World's Symbiotic Insect Civilization's ancestor, the Symbiotic Insect, was precisely this kind of long-forgotten Arminio Parasite! "

Grimm's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This insect was actually the ancestor of the Sorcerer Symbiotic Insect's unique civilization?

In that case, the relationship between those aberrations and Sorcerers … What was it!?

Althio saw Grimm's expression and knew that Grimm was also not clear about that ancient history. He slowly shook his head and indifferently said, "You can be at ease. Mentor only told me to drive you out of the Secret Mirror, so I won't kill you."

Saying so, Althio unexpectedly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. The Arminio Parasite drilled out from the depths of his throat and spat out a few drops of blood before shrinking back. After the blood fell into Althio's hand, his turbid eyes flashed coldly for a fleeting moment. He muttered hoarsely in a low voice, "The Secret Flame of Fabrication, accepting the guidance of the sacrifice, ignited his feet, and changed his fate …"

* Whoosh! *

Suddenly, an afterimage appeared above Althio's head.

Althio's turbid eyes suddenly burst open after he finished casting the witchcraft. His magic staff was stimulated along with the magic power in his body, and a Ring of Resistance Hurricane erupted all around his body. At the same time, the densely packed and disgusting lumps on his body unexpectedly changed color one after another, releasing a large amount of dark red gas. In a split second, the surrounding hurricane also became dark red, emitting a fishy smell.

"Ah …"

With a blood-curdling scream, Althio's figure blurred and appeared a hundred meters away. On one hand, he used his hand to cover his severed arm to control the flow of blood. On the other hand, his turbid eyes carried fright as he looked at Grimm. "How is this possible?"

The red hurricane dissipated, revealing Grimm's silhouette wearing the Three Moist Armor. At his feet was a severed arm holding a magic staff.

Under the Ashen Mask, Grimm said in astonishment, "Not only curse witchcraft, but also voodoo? Humph, Primal Curse Althio, all of your witchcraft have been perfectly restrained by me. You have no hope. "

However, Grimm's voice also seemed to be somewhat hoarse. Clearly, he wasn't as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.

Space distorted, and Grimm appeared several dozen meters away from Althio. He shouted loudly, "Gravity!"

With a whoosh, Althio's figure was uncontrollably sucked over by Grimm. The Hydra Greatsword carried a berserk, crushing force as it ruthlessly chopped down!

Althio sensed that he couldn't control his body and felt the threat of death looming over him. He shouted loudly, "Great Blood Waterfall!"

Ah …

From his chest, a small person woven from mustard flew out with a blood-curdling scream. With a "bang," Althio turned into wisps of blood filling the sky. Soon after, he directly appeared on top of a stone pillar several hundred meters away. His complexion was incomparably deathly pale as he rapidly chanted a witchcraft incantation. A strange, translucent object appeared above his head.

This sorcerer specialized in curses and voodoo seemed to be preparing some kind of mysterious witchcraft.

Grimm remained unmoved. With a loud rumble, he erupted with endless blazing heat. Stamping his feet, he used the repulsive and attractive forces to oppress Althio. At the same time, a golden pupil slowly opened on his forehead.

"Ah …"

Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu …

Unlike ordinary sorcerer-apprentices whose bodies rapidly withered after being illuminated by the golden pupil, Althio's body was unexpectedly densely packed and disgusting. Each part of his body burst open, and a large amount of unknown liquid flowed out to protect his body. Amidst his painful cries, Althio hoarsely roared, "Black Iso Tower Grimm, you won't have it easy either!"

Following Althio's words, the translucent object above his head suddenly disappeared for no reason. So much so that from start to finish, apart from Grimm's normal naked eye, no matter if it was the Ashen Mask's Ultrasonic Wave Spell or the Canine Olfactory Remodeling Spell, they didn't discover any traces of living creatures or any energy fluctuations.

* Pa! *

The badge shattered, and Althio's figure distorted before disappearing. The entire battle process only took a few dozen breaths of time.

Ah, Ah, Ah …

Suddenly, the Chirping Tree Branch on Grimm's body emitted a sharp cry. At the same time that Grimm felt the mark on his forehead rise by a large chunk, he was also startled by the Chirping Tree Branch's sharp cry.

Impossible!

He had clearly already changed his body's information. It was impossible for Althio to use his body as a medium to curse his body. Then what method did he use to curse him?

And what did Althio curse him with?

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