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Chapter 679

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A million bones, Shura Sacrifice.

There was a saying among the high-ranking Red Fly People. The minimum requirement to communicate with the Shura World was to offer a million bones of the same race as a Shura Sacrifice.

The royal family of the Green Fly People relied on the power of the sorcerers to rule the Fly People's world. They were the tools that the sorcerers used to enslave this world. Be it the Red Fly People, the Blue Fly People, the Purple Fly People, the Black Fly People …

However, the only ones who dared to resist were the Red Fly People!

They were afraid. They were not afraid of the Green Fly People, but the sorcerers that they worshiped above their heads. They had been afraid for thousands of years, enduring the increasingly cruel rule of the Green Fly People.

Now, the Red Fly People were no longer limited to the underground resistance. The Red Shadow Muslin had begun to compete with the Green Fly People. It was not that they were no longer afraid of the sorcerers, but they had found another powerful force that could resist the sorcerers — Shura.

That was why the Sorcerer's Will had sent many Demon-Hunter Sorcerers!

The one million and eighty thousand fresh Green Fly Bones were accumulated on the altar, and the power of the Shura World could be connected to the world. Now, there were only a few hundred green fly bones left. Hope was right in front of them. Although the Red Shadow Muslin was old and no longer at its peak, it was not something that could be defeated by this little force!

The old, withered palm lifted from the white bone throne. Five fingers covered in black hair faced the surging elemental power that was falling from the sky.

Boom!

The Red Shadow Muslin used the power of the Red Fly People to fight against the great Demon-Hunter Sorcerer with a bull horned skull mask. Not only was she not at a disadvantage, but she even had the upper hand.

"Hmph."

The Red Shadow Muslin sneered and stood up from the throne. A wisp of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer's green silk was dispelled with a gentle wave of her other hand.

Then, the burning flames on the Blood Bone Shura Altar rolled and engulfed a shadow above her head. It wailed in pain!

The shadow struggled desperately in the Shura Fire. Its cries were getting weaker and weaker. After a few breaths, there was no more sound.

The Crimson Shadow Muslin easily broke through three of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer's attacks. The old, withered face grinned as he looked at the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer who was in a confrontation of energy. Suddenly, a layer of ice-cold Asura Flame appeared on his body.

Under the cow-horned skull mask, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer squinted his eyes and let out a muffled groan. His body flew backward with a loud bang. The Water Wings on his back flapped with all his might but to no avail.

"This guy …"

Under the cow-horned skull mask, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer let out a sigh. He had completely given up on his plan to take all the rewards for himself.

He could only leave this place and gather the other Level-3 Great Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who had descended into this world to complete the mission together. Those Level-2 Sorcerers who were fighting for the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking could also benefit from it.

With this thought in mind, he no longer had the will to continue fighting.

This Magus was quite confident in his ability to escape. Almost all secret Magi were very confident in their ability to survive.

The Demon-Hunter Sorcerer looked at the Crimson Veil Shadow that was chasing after him from the Skeleton Throne Altar. He was about to cast a life-saving sorcery spell when suddenly, a terrifying energy wave that sent chills down his spine appeared.

He was horrified and broke out in cold sweat!

This energy wave appeared out of nowhere without any signs of charging up. Its strength was unbelievably strong to an ordinary Level-3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer. It brushed past the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer a few meters away and blasted towards the many Crimson Veil Shadow disciples who were imprisoned by his "Confinement Domain".

Boom!

The majestic impact of the flames shook the underground world, illuminating the vast dark river. Be it Elder Akderic, the Level-1 and Level-2 Red Fly disciples, or the two Dark Blackwater Giant Snakes that were trapped by the Confinement Domain, all of them were blasted into pieces and died.

"Who is it?!"

The Crimson Veil Shadow that was rushing towards the cow-horned skull mask stopped in mid-air. It looked at the dark corner of the altar in disbelief, at the blurry and distorted figure that it had sensed earlier.

"A sorcerer?!"

The Crimson Veil Shadow suddenly thought of something. Its face turned pale as it mumbled to itself, "This power … Is it the sorcerer leader in charge of the Red Fly disciples this time?"

It was no wonder that the Crimson Veil Shadow would think so. Anyone who had felt the terrifying power of the attack just now would never think that it was done by an ordinary sorcerer.

Roar!

The sorcerer still did not show himself. Instead, a golden-black flame giant appeared. The giant's body was more than twenty meters tall, and its eight-meter Infernal Giant Sword was surrounded by the Darkness Pool.

"Wahahaha, Xiaowan, charge! The Grimm Beast has said to kill all the red-eyed fellows!"

Little Eight flew over with the Enigmatic Myriad-Head Bird and the Thousand-eyed Carcinus. When Grimm learned about the Crimson Veil Shadow and followed Akderic to the Blood Bone Shura Altar, he naturally contacted Little Eight to follow them from afar.

"Another secret Demon-Hunter Sorcerer has found this place?"

Under the cow-horned skull mask, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer's eyes were searching for clues, hoping to find traces of the other party.

At the same time, he was secretly guessing which Level-3 sorcerer could have such power. The terrifying attack just now must have exceeded fifteen thousand points. This Demon-Hunter Sorcerer would have a higher chance of completing the Rank-1 Honor Badge mission in the future, advancing to Level-4 sorcerer, establishing a Sorcerer Tower, and achieving a Stigmata.

And now, this strange bird chimera with dozens of heads and this huge Level-3 Thousand-eyed Carcinus …

Hmm?

Thousand-eyed Carcinus!?

The Demon-Hunter Sorcerer seemed to recall something. It was the Level-2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer who participated in the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking competition!

Having a Rank-1 Honor Badge was extremely rare even among Level-3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, let alone Level-2 Sorcerers. This was because for Level-3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, the sequence was to first increase their strength to the limit, then try to obtain a Rank-1 Honor Badge, and then advance to a Stigmata.

A Rank-1 Honor Badge was a prerequisite to advance to a Stigmata Sorcerer.

Chirp chirp chirp …

Roar roar roar!

The Enigmatic Myriad-Headed Bird was wreaking havoc in the sky. Each of its seventy-three heads possessed a simple energy attack. If one was directly bitten, the corrosive ability of the flesh would be so painful that the target would wish they were dead.

Originally, Akderitz had only brought over three hundred Level-1 and Level-2 elites. In the end, dozens of them were killed by the cow-horned skull mask Demon-Hunter Sorcerer. More than a hundred of the elites who besieged the cow-horned skull mask Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were wiped out by Grimm's terrifying attack of the Magnetite Star Core.

The remaining Red Flies were no longer a concern.

Under the Robe of Representations, Grimm glanced at the information on the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking in the crystal ball. His points had skyrocketed from zero in an instant. After overtaking all the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers in front of him, he had obtained the undisputed first place in the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking with a score of 2,770 points.

This change was believed to have caused the other Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who participated in the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking competition to be dumbfounded.

"Phew …"

Breathing a sigh of relief, Grimm's eyes under the Mask of Truth looked at the Red Shadow Veil, the leader of the cult that was founded in his name. He said in a low voice, "Kill him, and the initial ranking of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking will be determined. This mission will be completely over, and the other Demon-Hunter Sorcerers will lose the qualification to compete with me for the initial ranking of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking."

As long as he was killed, Grimm's current ranking in the Holy Tower of Seven Rings would be increased by ten thousand points, and the ranking competition would be over.

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