"Caw? That's it! Pfft … "
Little Eight whimpered, as if it was over before it even started. The Enigmatic Myriad flew around Little Eight, its huge body flapping its wings and dozens of heads chirping non-stop, as if it was telling Little Eight about its bravery just now.
Grimm quietly integrated the Sabbatic Goat Staff into his body and shook his head.
Although this Demon-Hunter Sorcerer was considered strong among the Level-2 Sorcerers, it was nothing to Grimm. Whether it was his super strong close-range physical attack or the Destructive Force elemental attack, it was difficult for him to withstand. Moreover, he had the support of the Thousand-eyed Carcinus, the Enigmatic Myriad, and the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant.
After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great. His opponent was just a regular Level-2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer.
"Let's go back."
Grimm mumbled to himself, and in a flash, he left the World Fragment with Little Eight, the Enigmatic Myriad, and the Thousand-eyed Carcinus.
…
Aachen Sol challenged Grimm. The second place on the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' leaderboard had won all three challenges, and now he was challenging Aachen Sol.
Many Level-2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who participated in the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' leaderboard looked at the information in the crystal ball.
Could Aachen Sol defeat Grimm and take the first place on the leaderboard of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings?
Perhaps there was an intense battle going on in the arena?
People were speculating. At this moment, there was a spatial fluctuation on the World Fragment teleportation portal in the arena, and a figure appeared. The winner was decided so soon?
Plop! It was the Giant Lizard that fell out first. Some of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who were waiting at the teleportation portal of the World Fragment could tell that it was Aachen Sol's chimera, but in the next moment, Aachen Sol himself fell out as well.
"Failed?!"
"It seems that this Wizard Grimm really is powerful. Otherwise, there's no way the Achen Sol, who has won three times in a row, would lose so easily."
The spectating Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were mumbling to themselves. A few of them flew forward, hoping to inquire about Grimm's combat information. These Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were here for the reward of the first place in the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' leaderboard.
If he could obtain some valuable information about the combat style of the first Demon-Hunter Sorcerer, he would have a better chance of challenging him in the future.
The space fluctuated again, and Grimm, Little Eight, the Thousand-eyed Carcinus, and the Enigmatic Myriad-Head Bird appeared. On the Thousand-eyed Carcinus, the grayish-white mask looked around. Grimm nodded at the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who were looking at him and left.
Aachen was politely greeted by a few sorcerers, asking for information about Grimm's battles. Aachen was very patient. He waved his hand and left while gritting his teeth.
…
Ten years later.
Give up the reward for the second place?
It was easy to say, but when it came to the critical moment, how many people were willing to give up the reward they already had? Instead, they kept surrendering, dropping to the hundredth place, and waited for the next fight for the Holy Tower of Seven Rings?
No!
There were still people like that.
At the very least, after the third ranker of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings who had challenged Aachen failed, it could not be ruled out that some of them threw in the towel and waited for the next opportunity to fight for the Holy Tower of Seven Rings.
Now, two more third-ranked Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had failed to challenge Aachen Sol. However, even if Aachen Sol had three more consecutive victories, he could no longer challenge the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' leaderboard because of his previous failures. In theory, Aachen Sol had become the ultimate target for all Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.
This had unknowingly helped Grimm block many challenges!
"Hey, big brother, should we still …"
Golden Monkey did not continue. Aachen Sol naturally knew what his soul partner meant, but he did not continue the conversation and remained silent.
"How's the third-ranked Sorcerer doing?"
Aachen Sol asked in a low voice, knocking on the table. He was not in a good mood. Even though three years had passed, the terrifying Sorcerer in the white mask had easily swept away his most prized offensive sorcery. The feeling of helplessness that he could not defend against even a random attack from the Sorcerer had deeply hurt Aachen Sol's heart.
They were both Level-2 Sorcerers, but why was the Sorcerer so strong?
His family had high hopes for him for so many years, and a large amount of resources had been poured into him. All of this was for Aachen Sol to one day become a Level-3 Great Sorcerer, adding another pillar of support for his family.
Or even … Stigmata!
If he really did become a Stigmata Sorcerer, not only would his family give him full support, but a few families that were on good terms with his family would also pour in resources to support the construction of the Sorcerer Tower. The conditions were far more convenient than the Sorcerers in the Outer Academy of the Holy Tower.
Golden Monkey hopped from the experiment table to Aachen Sol's shoulder and handed him the crystal ball. Mana guided the Force of Nature to float in the air, and the information of a Sorcerer named Yaz appeared in it.
"Three times already?"
This Sorcerer had actually won three times, but she still had no intention of challenging Aachen Sol, as if she was waiting for something.
After thinking for a while, Aachen Sol seemed to understand something. He sneered and ignored her.
One month later!
An uninvited guest came to Aachen Sol's Demon-Hunter Castle. She had short blonde hair and seductive red lips. The Sorcerer smiled and nodded at Aachen Sol and Goldie, who had just opened the castle gate. A colorful butterfly stopped at the top of her magic staff and flapped its wings.
"Haha, Yaz?"
Aachen Sol saw that the Sorcerer was no stranger and immediately called out her name. Yaz smiled leisurely.
"Master Aachen Sol, I'm sure you know why I'm here, right?"
After Aachen Sol welcomed Aachen Sol into the Demon-Hunter Castle, she said this with a confident smile. Aachen Sol laughed disdainfully. "You think … you're confident just because I told you about that person's combat information?"
Aachen Sol looked at Yaz's confident smile, and his expression became even more sarcastic.
"No, you'll only feel more despair!"
Yaz did not say anything. She reached into her Sorcerer's wide sleeve and took out a huge lump of several hundred Sorcerer Essences. She placed it on the table and gently pushed it in front of Aachen Sol.
"I believe Master's goal is to become a Rank 3 Great Sorcerer with the absolute strength of the first place in the Holy Tower of Seven Rings. These Sorcerer Essences should be enough to compensate for the resources you've used to prepare for the Holy Tower of Seven Rings. Master, why don't you give me the second place?"
"Haha …"
Aachen Sol looked at the Sorcerer Essences beside him and laughed in a low voice. "Since you want to challenge the first place, why don't you challenge me directly?"
The Sorcerer smiled. "Because I'm not confident I can defeat Master."
"Deal!"
Aachen Sol put away the Sorcerer Essences and signed the contract.
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