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Chapter 293

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Beneath the Mask of Truth, Grimm's eyes were no longer fearful.

"Third Ghostpepper?"

Grimm stared at the powerful Dark Demon Hunter in a black sorcerer's robe and raised the purple Stigmata Friendship Key in his hand.

"This Stigmata Friendship Key in my hand was personally given to me by the great Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer. If you don't have a Stigmata Friendship Key of the same level, you won't stand a chance. Give up, I have my reasons for doing this. I have to save my wife! "

Third Ghostpepper's dark red eyes stared at Grimm as he held the Spine Magic Staff in his hand. Gray Flames of Death burned above his head, and his black robe fluttered in the wind.

It was as if he was mocking him.

"No chance? Hehehehe, if that's the case, it seems like you can only watch your wife die … "

After Third Ghostpepper finished his sentence, he turned to Kuryak and Roqhiroo.

"Then I'll give you one more chance. I'll look for you after I finish him off in one minute. If you continue to waste your time on the Dark Sorcerer like you did a few days ago, don't blame me for fighting for the Demon Hunter Consociation. "

Roqhiroo had a strange expression on his face.

Kuryak, on the other hand, seemed to have thought of something. She exclaimed in surprise, "Alright! If you manage to kill this Demon Hunter in one minute and we don't, we'll withdraw from the fight for the Demon Hunter Consociation. "

Grimm stared at Third Ghostpepper in disbelief.

Was he crazy?

Did he just say that he would kill him in one minute under the protection of a Level-3 creature?

He was only a Level-1 sorcerer. Even if he was much stronger than the average Level-1 sorcerer, it was still impossible … right?

All of a sudden, the five skull rings on Third Ghostpepper's palm that he extended toward Hattori the Hidden flickered and stopped channeling magic power into him. In an instant, the phantom skeletons surrounding Hattori the Hidden disappeared, and the giant net that trapped him also disappeared.

"Hahahaha, Grimm, I'll be waiting for you in the Black Domain …"

After saying that, Hattori the Hidden turned into a shadow and fled into the distance. However, the next thing he knew, a beam of energy shot out from the Pyramid's aircraft, and with a loud bang, a ten-meter-high wave splashed on the sea surface …

Gradually, the violent energy fluctuations moved further and further away …

Third Ghostpepper glanced at the three of them as they flew further and further away. The remaining five Soul Slaves stood around him. Then, he turned around and looked at Grimm, as well as the gigantic creature with densely packed little eyes in the crack behind him.

Third Ghostpepper was filled with pride!

Every Magus had their own pride!

This pride could be some of his perseverance, some of his experiences, some of his unique fields of research, his condition, his potential, his wisdom, or even the way he dressed up, and so on and so forth …

Just like Grimm's desire for knowledge and his pride in accomplishing the ideals of the ancient Sorcerer's will, Third Ghostpepper had experienced too much glory and had too much pride as a Level 1 Sorcerer.

When a Sorcerer faced his own pride, his emotions would prevail over his cold rationality, and he would possess the hot-bloodedness of a Knight.

At this moment, Third Ghostpepper was protecting and continuing his pride.

With his head held high, Third Ghostpepper's frail body raised his spine magic staff high. His loose black wizard robe fluttered in the wind due to the pressure coming from the crack in the sky.

* Buzz … *

Gradually, Third Ghostpepper gathered more and more mana into his spine magic staff. The spell he chanted resonated with a large amount of elemental energy on the surface of the sea.

In a split second, the wind blew, and the clouds scudded.

"Five Skeleton Dead Soul Fire, Withered Bones Web Seal …"

However, when Third Ghostpepper's incantation reached its climax, Grimm, who was in the sky, did not hesitate either. One of his hands was ice, while the other was fire. The two sisters, Millie and Mina, combined their opposing attributes into a dark red energy ball that merged into Grimm's hands.

"Fire Blast Technique!"

Grimm's Fire Blast was one step faster than Third Ghostpepper's spell.

A crimson ray of light flashed past at an incredible speed. With a whoosh, a crimson ray of light shone in the sky, and the exploding waves of flames lit up.

Boom …

The sound of the explosion traveled far across the Jewel Sea, and huge waves swept across the area.

In the sky, Grimm was panting slightly. The scorching wind blew Grimm's Sorcerer's robe and hair into a mess. All he could see was the fiery red sky beneath his feet.

"Did I interrupt his spell?"

Grimm mumbled to himself as he panted. He did not even dare to be arrogant enough to think that he could injure his opponent in one hit.

Gradually, the waves of fire dissipated. Grimm, who had a clear view of the situation, suddenly narrowed his eyes under the Mask of Truth. In the next moment, his hair stood on end as he dodged a white ray by the skin of his teeth.

Hmm?

Something's not right!

Grimm realized that something was wrong, and he turned around in shock. The scene in front of him made Grimm feel as if his heart had been violently whipped.

The worst situation had happened.

A gigantic white net that was tens of meters wide was blocking the black fissure. The gigantic net was burning with a cold gray flame, and it was continuously exerting force on it. The black fissure that was originally expanding was gradually shrinking, and it made an ear-piercing screeching sound like glass rubbing against each other.

This Third Ghostpepper Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerer was trying to seal Grimm back into the secret realm of the Black Iso Tower before the Stigmata Friendship Key could completely summon the gigantic creature into the Sorcerers World.

Roar!

The Black Iso Tower monster realized its predicament. After a loud roar, it desperately extended a giant red crab pincer that was covered in thick fur from the black fissure. It actually roared anxiously in the sorcerer's language.

"Roar … Sir Grimm, give me one minute! No, fifty seconds. I only need fifty seconds. I will definitely complete my master's orders, and follow your wishes to descend into the Sorcerers World. "

Grimm was stunned. This "crab monster" actually called him sir? You?

Could it be that the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer had specifically instructed it to do something? Or perhaps, it had misunderstood something?

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The crab pincer on top of Grimm's head seemed to have gone berserk. It frantically struggled against the gigantic sealing net like a wild beast, as if it did not care about the damage it would cause when it struggled.

At the same time, a second crab pincer that was more than ten meters long began to extend from the fissure. The gigantic sealing net was pulled taut, and the fissure began to widen again.

"Bang!" One of the sealing ropes of the gigantic net snapped …

On the other hand, in Grimm's vision, two of the five Soul Slaves that were originally surrounding Third Ghostpepper had disappeared. Third Ghostpepper must have sacrificed them to block the Fire Blast Sorcery.

Third Ghostpepper's Spine Magic Staff and five Skull Rings, which seemed to be consumables for casting Super Level Sealing Sorcery, had also disappeared.

Third Ghostpepper did not seem to care. He let out a sinister laugh and opened up a fissure in space. Three ordinary Soul Slaves jumped out.

Immediately after, the three Soul Slaves were burned by the Dead Soul Flames on top of Third Ghostpepper's head. In just a few breaths' time, they had the aura of a Level 1 Creature!

It seemed that Third Ghostpepper's Soul Sorcery could constantly maintain six Level 1 Creatures in battle.

Even if there were any losses, they could be quickly replenished.

Grimm, whose body was covered in scales and had activated the first level of Wild Nature Transformation, looked at Third Ghostpepper with an unavoidable gaze.

"One minute, huh? Then … let's see how you're going to kill me in one minute. "

After saying that, a seven-meter tall Savage Flame Giant with alternating gold and black colors slowly stood up behind Grimm. A pair of eyes that were burning with golden flames stared at Third Ghostpepper, and a powerful aura was released without restraint.

Roar …

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