At Grimm's level, all sorts of support methods were just support. The true deciding factor in a high-ranked battle was still the Magus' own abilities.
Seriously speaking, Broken Face Galo's battle style was similar to that of a Magus who tempered his body. However, his strength was much more abnormal, and his battle style was much more bizarre.
After his body had been transformed into a necromancer, Broken Face Galo no longer had any so-called 'weak points'. Even if his body was heavily injured and damaged by 80%, he would still be able to survive. However, his heart, spine and right hand were still the most important parts of his body.
Once these parts were damaged, it was impossible for him to die, but his battle prowess would definitely be greatly reduced!
Hence, when Grimm and the elemental magic equipment focused their attacks on the source of the deathly aura in Broken Face Galo's body, this fellow with the strange necromancer bloodline finally went berserk.
When Broken Face Galo gave up on defending and focused all his strength on attacking, Grimm immediately felt a heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain.
Threads of strength!
Broken Face Galo had condensed his berserk strength and his own spell energy to form threads of strength that crisscrossed as they sliced towards him. Even with Grimm's strength and steadiness, he had to flee at the sight of this. He did not even have the courage to turn around to defend.
It was too condensed!
Compared to the Elemental Magi's solid-state spells and Grimm's control over flames, Broken Face Galo's strength was undoubtedly more condensed and refined.
Comparing the two was like comparing a needle to an ostrich egg. The ostrich egg was undoubtedly larger in size and contained more energy. However, if they were to collide head-on, the one that would break in a single blow would definitely be the ostrich egg, whose strength and sturdiness were more dispersed.
The reason why Broken Face Galo was able to condense his strength to such a degree was most likely due to the magic sword in his hand. At least in Grimm's elemental vision, Broken Face Galo's danger level was far lower than the magic sword in his hand.
According to the A.I. Chip's analysis, this magic sword was about to awaken its own consciousness, which was also known as a 'weapon spirit'. Once it awakened successfully, it could become a rank 4 magic weapon in one go, and its power would be even more astonishing.
However, right now, it was only a rank 3 magic weapon that could greatly refine its user's strength!
Following the extreme urging of Face-shattering Garo, streaks of seemingly inconspicuous red threads of power formed a large net and chased after Grim. Grimm, on the other hand, fled at full speed without hesitation. While fleeing, he commanded the terrifying flames to slow down and obstruct the power threads from approaching.
After flying for a full two hundred meters, the energy threads could no longer maintain their stable energy structure and form, and began to rapidly disperse and disintegrate. Moreover, the energy waves that were released once again set off a terrifying energy storm in the same place.
Grimm, on the other hand, was only brushed by the shockwave of the energy storm, but half of his Flame Shield had already been destroyed.
However, before Grimm could catch his breath, Face-smashing Garo roared and charged at him. He launched a torrential barrage of attacks, forcing Grimm into close combat.
Thus, the two Magi at the peak of rank 3 clashed in such a manner, once again setting off a terrifying energy storm on the battlefield...
…
The battle in the distance was still ongoing.
Many Magi who were waiting in front of the magic water screen held their breaths with rapt attention, watching this battle between high-level Magi with an attitude of reverence.
The might of bloodline Magi and the ferocity of elemental Magi were displayed vividly in this battle.
Even the leaders of organisations or factions, the rank 3 Magi were sweating profusely when they thought about themselves and the others. In the region he was in, they were all admired by others. They were the elites among the Magi.
However, compared to the two Magi at the peak of rank 3 on the screen, they were nothing!
Their past arrogance and hidden disdain were immediately swept away, and all that was left was the reflection of their narrow-mindedness and ignorance in the past.
In one of the secret rooms of the castle where many people were watching the battle, there were only two silver-robed Magi.
As they watched the battle, they chatted with solemn expressions.
"... How is it? Can you detect the strength of their attacks? … "
The other silver-robed Magus had a few magic crystals of different colours floating in front of him. They aimed their diamond-shaped tips at the magic water screen, and all sorts of data kept appearing on the surface of the crystal. Most of the data was glaringly red.
"... 760 degrees... 830 degrees... 910 degrees..."
The silver-robed Magus could not help but break out in a cold sweat as he watched the increasing red numbers that were becoming more and more glaring.
The people fighting on the screen were only two rank 3 Magi! Although they were at their peak, they were still rank 3. The terrifying might they could display with just a wave of their hands was gradually approaching the level of a rank 4 Magus.
Didn't this mean that either one of them had the terrifying strength to challenge a rank 4 Magus? Moreover, the shadow of the power of laws could be seen on their bodies.
This fully displayed the terrifying potential of the two Peak Grade 3 Sorcerers.
Even without any external help, there was a high probability that these two Magi would advance to rank 4 within 100 to 200 years.
After all, the power of laws was a mysterious power that only a peak rank 4 Magus could possess!
"With their strength, if they were in our Silver Alliance, they would at least be at the elite rank, right?" One of the silver-robed Magi could not help but sigh.
"I'm afraid they're not just at the elite rank …" The other silver-robed Magus shook his head and said, "If we take into account the trace of power of laws they already possess, I'm afraid that even our core Magi might not be able to suppress them!"
"Core Magi …" The silver-robed Magus could not help but be speechless.
Within the Silver Alliance, there was a strict division of ranks and strength between Magi.
Apart from the various silver-robed Magi who maintained and maintained the internal order of the Silver Alliance, the Silver Alliance also selected a few combat Magi to form elite combat squads. Most of them had a status higher than the silver-robed enforcers and silver-robed disciplinary officers.
Above the elite Magi, the Silver Alliance would also pick out those who were exceptionally talented and had outstanding potential to be brought into the core circle of the Silver Alliance to become true core Magi. Their strength was even more shocking, and they were a core force that had maintained a stable structure for the Silver Alliance for hundreds of thousands of years.
Strictly speaking, they were actually the candidates for the Tier 4 Magi!
Once the Silver Alliance's current rank 4 Sorcerers were injured or killed, their power structure would be weakened. The Alliance would spare no expense to nurture a few core Sorcerers, allowing them to advance to rank 4 as soon as possible, thus filling the gap in the Alliance's strength.
This was the fundamental reason for the existence of this group of core Magi!
At this moment, the two Tier 2 silver-robed Magi in the secret room were obviously law enforcers sent by the Silver Alliance to collect information on the scattered towers. Hence, their evaluation was more objective and fair.
…
Apart from the Silver Alliance, the Northern Witches and Sorcerer Association had also sent their people.
The Northern Witch's representative was none other than the Tier 2 Witch, Nina.
As the representative of the Deception Witches stationed in the scattered towers, she naturally had to understand the entire situation in the central continent. The main reason why she was so enthusiastic was that it was the Deception Witches' turn to manage the public affairs of the Northern Witches in this century.
At the next meeting of the witch leaders, if a witch leader asked about the major events that happened in the central continent, as the representative of the family, if she, as the representative of the family, neglected to collect and sort out the information, it would bring shame to the entire Deception Witches.
Moreover, she was more familiar with this Legendary Fire Shaman than anyone else.
To be honest, she had already interacted with him when he was still a mere Tier 1 Magus. He had left a deep impression on her.
Nina had even thought of seducing him and turning him into her 'concubine'.
However, after Grimm and the newly born leader of the Destiny Witches, Alice, Nina was forced to give up on this passionate idea. She had been upset for a long time because of this.
But now, when she saw Grimm's figure on the screen again, he had become a terrifying Peak Tier 3 existence that she could only look up to.
If … If this guy advanced further … Then … Wouldn't he be on par with the chief?
Thinking of this, Nina's body trembled uncontrollably, and her soul trembled.
Damn it, compared to him on the screen, had she been living like a dog all these years?
Ignoring Nina's complicated feelings, in another secret room, a middle-aged Magus wearing an orthodox Magus robe and a pointed hat, with a long staff leaning on the back of the chair beside him, was staring at the screen with a solemn expression.
As the battle between the two Peak Tier 3 Magi on the screen grew fiercer and fiercer, the middle-aged Magus's expression became more and more serious.
Finally, he took out a clear and pure communication crystal and rubbed it a few times with his right hand. He muttered an incantation that no one could hear, and the crystal ball immediately lit up.
"I need to get all the information on this Legendary Fire Shaman Grimm immediately, the more detailed the better, and the faster the better … Yes, put him on our observation and contact list. Put him in front of that Galo! "
After a while, the light from the crystal ball began to dim.
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