Grimm struggled to stand up.
At this moment, he did not dare to come out of the Firelord's body. Otherwise, the severe injuries on his body would destroy his human body in an instant.
A cluster of purple Abyssal Flames ignited on Grimm's indigo demonic right claw as he pressed it against the basin-sized wound on his chest. The muffled sound of the flames exploding could be heard. His entire body was once again ignited with raging flames, dispersing the poison from the seventeen wounds of various sizes.
If he had enough time, he could have made this operation gentler and more meticulous. However, in front of a great enemy, he could only use such a crude and simple method to heal his wounds in order to recover his battle strength as soon as possible.
After the poison was dispelled, Grimm's 22 points of vitality could be displayed. Not only did the torn flesh on the surface of his body begin to rapidly heal and shrink, even the two huge wounds on his chest and ribs that were almost completely penetrated began to produce countless flesh sprouts from the wounds. They danced wildly as they grew and twisted together.
Regardless of how his internal organs had recovered, at least the wounds on the surface of his body had healed and there were no more gaps in his defence.
As for the broken ribs, they were pulled back to their original positions by the intertwining flesh fibers. Although the broken ribs were still there, they were wrapped by layers of flesh, membranes, and tendons and were temporarily fine.
Grimm was sweating profusely as he urged the power of his witchcraft to stimulate the rapid regeneration of his flesh and blood, repairing the damage and injuries on his body.
In just a quarter of an hour, all of Grimm's injuries had healed. His body was once again surrounded by flames, and he looked as good as new.
At least on the surface!
If Grimm's 22 points of vitality was already so terrifying, then Sanazar's 39 points of vitality was even more monstrous. After the bloody battle just now, Sanazar's Venom Wyvern had already been burnt to a crisp by the terrifying flames.
However, as the power of his bloodline surged, Sanazar's body shook slightly, and the carbonized skin fell off, revealing the red flesh that was squirming and growing crazily.
By the time Grim had recovered half of his strength, Sanazar had also completed her self-healing. The burns on the surface of her body were all gone, and she was once again covered by the disgusting mucus secreted from her body.
Using the power of magic to recover from injuries was an ability unique to high-ranked Magi!
As long as the energy in their bodies was not exhausted, they could continuously recover, recover, and recover … This also allowed their combat strength to be maintained at an extremely high level.
As a Bloodline Sorcerer, Sanazar's recovery speed was much faster than Grimm's. Coupled with his higher magic and physical resistance, Sanazar clearly had the upper hand in the first round.
As soon as its body was repaired, Sanaza roared without hesitation and pounced at Grimm again. At this time, Grim was only half-healed, so he could only dodge while speeding up his self-healing process.
The second round of battle between the two sides began in an instant.
Watching the two savage and tyrannical monsters collide once again, the many Magi in front of the magic screen couldn't help but pay attention to the battle. Especially the Magi from different factions, they even silently cheered for the guy they thought highly of.
"Madam Mary, Master, Master …" Seeing this, Winley couldn't help but worry for her teacher. "Master is an Elemental Sorcerer, why is he fighting against that stinky loach?"
Mary couldn't help but frown, as if she also didn't understand.
On the other hand, Emelia, who was hiding at the side and happily eating a golden tangerine, couldn't help but curl her lips and say, "Of course it's to wear him down!"
"Wear him down?" Winley couldn't help but repeat.
"If it's not to wear him down faster, do you think the head of the family is looking for trouble?" Emelia, who had an eccentric background and personality, obviously had a kind of insight and depth to everything that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. Therefore, among the few witches who got along well with her, she had always played the role of 'adviser' and 'military counselor'.
Mary wasn't as gentle as Winley. She grabbed Emelia's slender waist and threatened, "Tell me what you've seen, don't be so hesitant! If you dare to keep me in suspense, I'll bite you … "
"Ouch …" The demonic woman, who was in pain, could only roll her eyes and speak her mind as fast as she could.
"The head of the family issued a challenge right from the start, obviously wanting to get rid of the first enemy quickly."
"This … We all know!"
"What the hell do you know … Ouch!" Emelia screamed again, "Alright, let's put it in another way. If it's you, how would you quickly get rid of a Grade 3 enemy that's as strong as you? "
"Fight! Of course it's a continuous and intense battle … "
"That's right! You've seen it for yourself. These Tier 3 monsters have astonishing defense and recovery abilities. It's impossible to defeat them in one go. Unless the head of the family is a Grade 4 and can crush them with absolute strength, you can only fight a battle of attrition. "
"Can't we just rely on battle techniques to defeat the enemy?"
"Ahem, silly girl. Do you think these Grade 3 monsters are idiots? The moment they find themselves at a disadvantage, they'll either change their tactics or change the battlefield. They won't give the enemy the chance to suppress them for long. If the head of the family uses guerilla warfare and fully displays the might of his elemental magic, do you think this loach will continue to fight with him? It'll definitely be a fight and the head of the family won't be able to gain the upper hand for long … "
Emelia smiled slyly.
"When that happens, the two of them will definitely fight to the death. One will chase after the other, and the other will chase after the other. Neither of them will be able to gain the upper hand. With the recovery of a Grade 3 Magus, it won't be a problem for them to fight for half a month. I'm afraid that the head of the family doesn't want that to happen, which is why he's willing to reveal his weakness and draw that woman to his side. "
At this point, Mary and Meryl came to a sudden realization.
The two of them were very familiar with Grimm's trump cards. If Grimm really wanted to fight with all his might, that elemental magic machine would have appeared long ago.
Grimm had been holding onto this trump card for a long time, and it probably had something to do with his current tactics.
In the past, the elemental magic machine would charge at the front and exhaust the enemy's strength. When the enemy was exhausted, Grimm would then take advantage of the situation. However, in this battle, Grimm had clearly treated himself as a pawn, and the elemental magic machine was his final trump card.
Such a decision and battle style were clearly out of everyone's expectations!
However, could it really fool his enemy?
That Sanazar was only impulsive and tyrannical, but she was not stupid. Even if the other party couldn't see through all of Grim's schemes, he could still guess most of them. However, with an advantage right in front of her, she would not let it go.
When both sides revealed their trump cards, it was still unknown who would be the winner!
… …
Compared to the Crimson Family's group, the Sarubo Family's group was more fervent.
Every time the Venom Wyvern broke through the Balrog's Burning Domain with its powerful physique and magic resistance, starting a world-shaking battle with the Balrog, the wizards of the Salubo Family would involuntarily clench their fists and scream.
"Bite his throat …"
"Dodge that fireball … Ah, what a pity …"
"Be careful of his flame whip …"
… …
It didn't matter if it was the rank 2 wizard Forgan, or the rank 1 wizard Cogan and Am, they were all so nervous that they were trembling and screaming with their teeth clenched.
On the screen, it seemed like their yelling and cheering had some effect. It was obvious that Sanazar had the upper hand in the battle. The Flame Devil's skin was split open, and purple blood was dripping from its body. In comparison, the damage suffered by the Venom Wyvern was much lighter than its opponent.
Although it was not an overwhelming advantage, it was slowly turning the tide of the battle in Sanazar's favor.
This was already the fourth round of the battle!
Sanazar seemed to have seen an opportunity to win. Even if her body was severely injured by the flames, she would not retreat. She would not give Grim the chance to retreat and heal his body.
Although both sides were constantly causing damage to each other, they were also constantly suffering heavy blows that were hard for outsiders to imagine. However, as long as the opponent was more injured than her, it would be a small 'victory'!
With Sanazar's 39 points of vitality, an attack below 300 degrees wouldn't even be able to scratch her skin. Only an attack above 500 degrees would be able to leave visible wounds on her skin.
However, this kind of injury was really nothing.
If the opponent's attack speed was just a little bit slower, the wounds might not even be as fast as Sanazar's healing speed.
An astonishingly powerful and violent fireball exploded on the surface of Sanazar's body, the surging flames scorching a bowl-sized scorch mark. However, when the shockwave of the flames slowly dissipated, the scorch mark also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared …
Perhaps when the energy of the flames completely dissipated, the scorch mark would be as clean as new!
Sana 'za's powerful physique and extremely strong resistance to attacks gave her the capital to fight a bloody battle with her enemies.
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