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Chapter 206

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"Ha!"

With a loud roar, Grimm's burning magic staff smashed on the black flesh barrier. With a loud bang, a wave of fire engulfed Grimm's figure.

After Victor's attack, and now Grimm's continuous attack, this tough black flesh barrier could not help but shake in the explosion, and then a large amount of black liquid flowed out.

Enduring the discomfort, Grimm returned to his normal state, and the black scales all over his body disappeared under his skin.

"Huh?"

Dozens of blood-red tentacles quickly retracted, and there was another layer under the broken black flesh barrier!

"It's really these long parasites!"

Grimm clenched his teeth and wanted to attack again to break a new layer of flesh barrier, but the thick black liquid that flowed out of the broken black flesh barrier had already formed a new layer of black flesh armor.

It seemed that these strange black flesh barriers were constantly condensing, and there was no way to break them layer by layer.

"Whoosh!"

A short sorcerer, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, flew to Grimm's side. He wore a pair of round black-rimmed glasses, had two tufts of white mustache, and had a serious expression on his aged face. The delicate magic staff in his hand was stimulated by magic power, and a needle quickly extended out and pierced into the black layer of fat.

The short wizard closed his eyes and carefully sensed something.

After a few breaths, the wizard opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "This is a kind of super splitting regeneration body. Unless all the layers of armor are broken at once, it will immediately regenerate. For the time being, there are two ways to break it. One is to only need a dozen hourglasses of time, then this regeneration body will decline due to excessive splitting, and the other is to release an attack of more than three thousand degrees at once, and then it will be able to ignore the defense system of this armor. "

Three thousand degrees!

All the wizards on the scene, including Grimm, were shocked.

This kind of degree of attack could only be released by a great level-3 wizard.

Although Grimm's Body of Flame and magic staff had increased his Fire Blast Attack to a thousand degrees, it seemed that once a Level-3 Sorcerer had 300 points of mental strength, it would be easy for him to release a three-thousand-degree attack.

However, that was not the case.

According to Grimm's sorcerer knowledge, once he became a rank 2 sorcerer and gained the ability of the elemental body, the basic fire elemental attack of the 'Body of Flame' would no longer be able to increase.

In other words, according to theory, Grimm's Body of Flame could increase the degree of fire elemental energy by a rank 1 Magus at the limit of 100 points of spiritual force. That was one-fifth of 100 points of spiritual force multiplied by 10, which was about 200 degrees of fire elemental energy.

By the time Grimm advanced to a rank 3 Great Magus, he would have 300 points of spiritual force. The maximum amount of spiritual force that he could unleash in one go would be around one-sixth of his total spiritual force, which was 50 points.

50 points of spiritual force multiplied by 30 times of the Explosive Fire Spell's rule lever would be 1500 degrees of attack. With the addition of the fire attack from the 'Body of Flame' and the assistance of the magic staff, and even the attack waves from the elemental spell itself, the highest degree of attack would be around 2000 degrees of attack.

2000 degrees of attack and 3000 degrees of attack were obviously not on the same level.

At that time, if Grimm did not have any new progress in elemental sorcery, even if he really advanced to a rank 3 Magus, Grimm would be reduced to a mediocre member. Maybe even some of the best rank 2 Magi would be on par with Grimm.

The short Magus looked around at everyone present. Everyone here was only a rank 1 Magus. It was impossible for anyone to release such a high degree of attack in one go.

As for waiting for more than 10 hourglasses, the black flesh barrier would automatically decline?

The lava pool in front of them was like a raging wave that was constantly rising. Obviously, it would not give them so much time.

A Magus sighed, his figure blurred, and disappeared into thin air.

"Teleportation spell!" Everyone was shocked. Some of them could not help but look at the Magus who had just disappeared, and mumbled in annoyance.

Grimm knew that person. He was the Magus who had patiently built the altar at the entrance of the Camphoragate Tree.

* Pu! Pu! Pu! *

Another few pillars of lava shot up, but this time the cautious Magi were not hit directly. At the same time, they released large amounts of elemental force to resist the falling rain of fire.

A female Magus gritted her teeth, and her clothes turned to ash, revealing a graceful body with milky white skin. Countless mysterious runes were drawn on the front and back of her body, forming two magic formations that supported each other.

With a buzz, the two magic formations formed a dazzling golden protective barrier, the power of which was truly astonishing.

The female Magus let out a loud cry and fell into the magma layer with a splash, splashing up a pillar of lava. There was no more sound from her. It was unknown if she had died in there or if there was some other mysterious reason behind it.

* Creak … *

One of Victor's metal arms was like a drill, drilling towards the wall of the Fire Crystals, trying to drill another path. The other Magi also displayed their abilities, fighting for a chance of survival. No one was in the mood to care about the Fire Crystals.

Grimm's expression was extremely ugly, but he did not panic. This was because Myna was still outside and had set the spatial coordinates.

He did not expect that his group of Magi would actually be plotted against by these native creatures!

* Bang! Bang! Bang! *

The lava pool was getting more and more violent. At this moment, half of the Lava Core Lake had already been filled with lava. The temperature in the enclosed space was rising rapidly. There were even Fire Crystals exploding in the air from time to time, turning into a ball of flames with a poof.

If everyone could calm their hearts, the scene of the Firecrystals exploding into balls of fire that filled the sky with crackling sounds would actually be extremely beautiful and magnificent.

"Ah …"

A Magus, whose body was slowly shrinking to a size of about 20 centimeters, was trying to find another exit in the cracks of the rocks. He let out a blood-curdling scream as a pillar of lava drowned the crack.

When the pillar of lava fell again, the Magus in the crack disappeared without a trace.

The remaining Magi in the space all revealed a look of despair. After so much preparation, a dark red energy ball on Grimm's magic staff had completely stabilized. It was the Fire Blast Spell.

Although he had deduced that one had to release an attack of 3000 degrees in order to ignore the 'multi-layered, super-regenerative' defense of the black flesh barrier, it had not been put into practice. Deductions were just deductions, not the truth.

There were still a few Magi who did not want to give up. They planned to combine the strongest attack of many Magi to see if they could rely on the combined attack of many Magi to break through the obstruction at the exit.

A few Magi shouted in unison, and all kinds of attacks were unleashed. Grimm's dark red pillar of light was mixed in with the Fire Blast Spell.

Boom! Boom! Boom …

Waves of deafening energy spread out, causing the entire Lava Core Lake to tremble. Large amounts of Fire Crystals that were embedded in the solid rocks fell into the lava lake, creating beautiful sparks on the surface of the lake with a "puff puff puff puff" sound.

The sparks were colorful and extremely beautiful.

Grimm, who already had a way out, did not panic. He quietly observed the strongest spells of the other six Magi.

Three of the spells were not purely destructive elemental spells. Because they had some strange abilities, the degree of attack did not represent the actual destructive power. Therefore, it could not be compared with his own Fire Blast Spell. But for the other three spells, two of them had about 650 and 700 degrees of attack, and the last spell had already reached 1100 degrees.

From the looks of it, Grimm's Fire Blast Spell was not an exaggeration to call it a supreme spell during the apprenticeship period. With the help of the Body of Flame and the magic staff made from Grimm's alchemy knowledge, even among official Magi, this spell was quite powerful.

However, after the spell wave dissipated, all the Magi who had been looking forward to it showed a trace of despair.

Although it was unknown how many layers of black flesh walls were destroyed in the previous round of powerful spells, what appeared in front of them was still a layer of black flesh walls, and a shocking amount of thick black liquid flowed out.

It seemed that the inference that only attacks of more than 3000 degrees would be able to ignore the defense of the flesh walls was indeed true.

Magi were rational. Even in despair, Magi would constantly think about all possibilities of survival.

Grimm looked at the lava lake that was about 30 meters away from completely covering the entire space. The 300 degrees of heat in the air was starting to make some Magi feel that the magic power of their Magus Barriers was being consumed too quickly. Compared to Grimm's super high elemental resistance, it was not much of a problem.

There was not much time left for the Magi.

However, it was obvious that they did not have any good ideas. They could only suppress their anxiety and remain silent.

Every Dark Magus was not unfamiliar with death. In the path of a Dark Magus' growth, they had experienced too many life and death situations. When they killed others, they were very clear that one day in the future, they would also meet the same end.

Only by looking directly at life and death could one be indifferent.

And because of this indifference, the Dark Magi were known for their cruelty, cruelty, and power. After the Holy Tower Qualification Battle, they were crowned with the two words "Demon Hunters", which was why they were feared!

Gurgle, gurgle …

Bang!

At this moment, there was a violent fluctuation in the lava lake. In the eyes of all the surviving Magi, a huge creature slowly emerged from the bottom of the lava lake. Lava flowed slowly from the flaming lava rocks.

This was the Great Bloodfalls Lavawyvern that was a full 500 meters long!

The Great Bloodfalls Lavawyvern roared with its extremely weak soul, "Lowly food for meat worms, the noble Great Bloodfalls Lavawyvern will not yield to lowly beings like you. These otherworldly creatures will accompany me in death!"

Following that, a ball of soul fire floated out of the Great Bloodfalls Lavawyvern's body. The huge body instantly stiffened and cooled. Pieces of lava began to disintegrate and fall off. This seemed to be the way this creature committed suicide.

"Natural Elemental Soul! Such a high-grade and pure Natural Elemental Soul! "

Grimm, who was ready to leave through long-distance teleportation, was the first Magus to regain his senses after witnessing this shocking change. He twisted space and flashed to the side of the ball of soul fire. The black crystal ball floated out.

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