"Crimson Lotus Rain … Scorching Flames!"
Grimm roared out a short incantation and summoned a torrent of flames to attack the lich.
The flames were golden in color and contained traces of a strange power that was different from the past.
The moment the golden flames collided with the aura of death around Congnas, the two different energies started a frenzied battle to devour and destroy each other.
The golden flames and the pale aura of death clashed in the air, intertwining and destroying each other.
The moment the golden flames appeared, the negative curses that Congnas had placed on Grimm's body evaporated like snow under the scorching sun. The rest of them could no longer influence and interfere with Grim's every move like before.
The source of the two energies used every second they had to cast all sorts of terrifying spells to pave the way for the final victory.
At the level of the Lich and Grimm, even if they didn't use incantations, they could still summon all kinds of powerful spells. But when their opponent was someone of the same level, it was better for them to use incantations to create a real threat to their opponent.
Instantaneous spells were mostly used to disrupt or disrupt the opponent's spell-casting rhythm.
After a series of crazy and cruel modifications, the lich would transform every part of their body into a terrifying spell-sequencer. Their spell-casting method was also completely different from normal spellcasters.
That was why when Congnas sensed the terrifying power of the golden flames, he sped up his spell-casting without hesitation.
His terrifying skull stared at Grimm, who was treading on flames. In his eye sockets, the soulfire hidden behind the large red gems flickered rapidly. His upper and lower jaws also began to shake rapidly, producing a strange clacking sound.
It wasn't that he was trembling in fear, but it was a unique spell-casting method of the lich.
In his open mouth, his upper and lower jaws were embedded with magical gems of different colors and functions. He used his upper and lower jaws to tap and activate the gems in a rhythmic manner.
Because of that, he didn't even need to cast a spell. The Lich had long since stored a terrifying spell in it and condensed it into a powerful spell sequence that frantically flew towards Grimm.
Why were Liches regarded as extremely cruel and terrifying top-notch magical creatures in every plane? What he relied on was this extremely unique spellcasting method!
Such a spell sequence was usually a combination of anti-magic spell + offensive elemental spell + compound curse + instant death spell.
Among them, magic penetration spells were responsible for breaking through the opponent's external magical defenses, offensive elemental spells were responsible for causing elemental damage or triggering the opponent's deep defenses, compound curses were responsible for weakening the opponent's elemental resistance, and the death-like spells were the true core of the sequence.
Such a terrifying spell had helped Congnas defeat and kill countless enemies who came to challenge him. However, this method was far from enough to deal with Grimm, who had also grasped a portion of the Law of Fire.
The raging flames suddenly shrank.
A strange golden shield formed between Grimm and Congnas.
The shield wasn't large or thick, but it was unusually solid due to the golden flames.
A series of spells struck the golden shield. The anti-magic spell caused the elemental particles to become restless and destroyed the existing spell model. Unfortunately, the Law of Fire contained within was of a higher level than the anti-magic spell, so the damage wasn't thorough enough.
Even though the golden shield was affected by the anti-magic spell, it still managed to restrict the elemental particles within a certain range. This greatly affected the subsequent spell sequences. The terrifying Bone Arrow, the dark red Berserk spell, and the terrifying Energy Absorption spell were detonated prematurely. They blossomed into a crimson aura of death in front of the broken golden shield.
While defending against the Lich's attack, Grimm waved his staff and shot out lava fireballs that were half the size of a human.
In terms of elemental damage, a Grade 4 Blazing Fireball was far stronger than a Grade 2 Lava Fireball. Unfortunately, the Lich's elemental resistance was too high and elemental damage was far less effective than physical damage.
That was why Grimm could only choose the Grade 2 Lava Fireball.
Even when Grimm fired a Tier 2 Lava Ball, the power it contained was far greater than ordinary Tier 2 Lava Balls.
It was a huge fireball made of pure lava and raging flames, filled with shockingly hot liquid lava. Endless light and heat penetrated through the cracks in the lava, roasting the entire space and making the heat waves unbearable.
Grimm shot out hundreds of such Lava Fireballs at once.
One after the other …
The moment the first one was shot out, the outline of the second one could be seen clearly.
They hit the Lich's skeletal wall like cannonballs, and the lava rain that exploded burned the skeletal wall, making it crackle. The skulls that formed the bone wall were burned red by the high-temperature flames. They raised their necks and struggled to escape the bondage of the bone wall.
This wall of bones that was twenty meters wide and one meter thick only lasted for five seconds before collapsing with a deafening roar, scattering bone fragments all over the ground. The subsequent lava fireballs were blocked by a new Skeletal Wall.
With the support of a few more walls, Congnus finally completed a new spell sequence.
Congnus sacrificed the seventh rib on his right side and summoned a group of hazy, terrifying banshees. They screamed as they charged into the sky.
Although these Banshees were only Grade 3, their ear-piercing screeches were a huge disturbance to human Spellcasters!
After summoning the troublemakers, Congnus reached out with his right bony hand and waved it in the air, drawing out evil runes that glowed green. But before the runes could form a terrifying death spell, Congnus's soul flame behind the ruby in his eye sockets trembled. He hurriedly gave up on the spell and retreated a hundred meters.
The moment his silhouette appeared in the air, a terrifying fire spell erupted from his original position.
Mount Doomsday!
The scorched, withered earth quickly bulged and cracked. Countless streams of high-temperature flames and streams of scorching red magma shot out from within, quickly melting everything in the surroundings into a world of lava.
If Congnus didn't escape in time, he would have to endure the full might of Mount Doomsday. Now, he only needed to endure a little.
He just needed to 'warm' up a little.
With a Grade 4 lich's magic resistance, a seven-thousand-degree flame was nothing more than a spring breeze to him. But to most existences on the plane, this' spring breeze 'could melt metal and rock. It could even melt volcanic rocks into liquid.
Congnus, having his spell interrupted, wasn't willing to take a beating for nothing. He activated a spell ring on his left hand and threw a poisoned bone spear at Grimm.
It wasn't an ordinary bone spear, but a strange bone spear imbued with the aura of death. It could ignore all physical defenses. The tip of the bone spear was also coated with rotting seeds. Once it came into contact with flesh, it would spread the seeds of plague.
Grimm, who was preparing his next fire spell, paled at the sight of such a terrifying bone spear. He hurriedly dispersed his body and turned into a streak of flames to escape.
And so, the two spellcasters, whose spellcasting abilities were at the pinnacle of the realm, attacked each other while dodging each other's attacks. One after another, they attacked crazily and then quickly fled, turning the large space into a battlefield for their battle.
During that time, a few arcanists tried to take advantage of the situation with their arcane towers, but they were chased away by the two fellows. No matter how stupid the lich and Grimm were, they wouldn't stoop so low as to get bitten by a rabbit.
Therefore, after a few attempts, the arcanists could only try their best to hide far away, silently watching the two invaders fight in the inner ring of the floating city.
Grimm wasn't the only battlefield like this. Three or four other battlefields erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations one after another. The most eye-catching one was the battle between the lesser Disaster Lord, Xie Hoof, and a fifth-ring great arcanist.
It could be said responsibly that the ripples of energy released from that battle had far surpassed the level of a Level Four. That also meant that the sixth stage Lord of Extreme Night standing behind Xie Hoof had probably projected a portion of his power over.
Those weaker than him wouldn't even dare to participate in a battle like that. They couldn't even watch from the sidelines. As such, they were chased out by the transcendent power and could only stay around the arcane spell hall.
That way, the chances of conflict between the two sides would only increase!
The energy core of the floating city had been completely destroyed by Xie Hoof. After being trampled and destroyed by so many powerful beings from other realms, it had become more and more dilapidated and desolate.
Large areas of the arcane spell buildings had been destroyed due to the battle, and the floating city was slowly losing its ability to float!
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