It was the descent of the God of Fire!
When Grimm transformed into a tall flaming humanoid, he walked through the underground palace with Emelia in his arms. Wherever he went, flames immediately appeared and flew everywhere.
Not to mention the ordinary Mospore tribe, even the terrifying rank 2 and 3 fungus giants and swamp creatures could not survive for more than ten seconds in the Burning Domain.
Grimm left behind a trail of twisted and strange charred bodies as he walked. From the traces left on them, one could see how much pain and despair they had suffered before they died.
This was a sacred land that the Mospore race had set up for centuries. Almost every corner was filled with swamp creatures that had been infected by the Mospore, and almost every corner was filled with dangerous and terrifying magical traps … But all of these were so insignificant in Grimm's eyes.
As Grimm advanced, he used the A.I. Chip to scan his surroundings.
Secret passages, dark rooms, cracks in the ground, traps, mechanisms, ambushes … Nothing could escape Grimm's eyes. His way of dealing with all of this was simple and violent!
Flames, arrows, fireballs … All forms of fire spells were unleashed at his will.
In the face of such a great disparity in strength, all schemes and tactics were useless. He could just use fire to flatten them!
The 30-metre winding stone path in front of him was densely covered in magic traps. In Grimm's eyes, the radiance of energy was blood red, and he could not ignore it even if he wanted to.
A wave of fire surged forward, and all the magic traps were triggered prematurely. A series of loud booms and terrifying elemental explosions erupted. However, apart from turning the winding stone path into a honeycomb, it did not harm Grimm at all.
After advancing a few metres, there was a narrow passageway in front of him, barely enough for a fungus giant to squeeze through. The stone walls on both sides of the passageway flickered with energy.
Grimm focused his eyes, increasing the A.I. Chip's scanning power. He immediately saw through the one-metre thick stone wall, and saw the dense red figures hiding behind the secret doors on both sides of the stone wall.
Grimm snorted coldly, and with a tap of the staff in his left hand, the Burning Domain immediately extended into the stone wall. In less than a few seconds, the spies inside the door were screaming in pain from being burned, and the two secret doors were also burned red.
"Attack … attack … rush out and attack …"
There seemed to be a leader among the red figures, and it roared out an order.
The secret doors on both sides parted to the left and right, and the ambushers who were burning miserably decided to rush out to fight Grimm.
Unfortunately, they were trapped in the death trap that they had set up for Grim.
Since the terrain was sealed and the passageway was narrow, the ambushers who rushed out were stuck inside the passageway, unable to form a formation. Grimm made use of this opportunity to seal off their escape route with three Inferno Walls. He then casually cast a Flaming Storm at the place where the life energy was the most intense.
Raging flames swirled in the air, and the heat waves were scorching.
The sound of burning flesh never stopped, and the mournful screams and wails rose and fell one after another, filling the air.
However, the more enemies he burned, the less he could smell the pungent burnt smell of the past. Instead, he could smell the extremely rich scent of plants. Specks of green light were constantly emitted from the dead, scorched body of the lurker. Anyone who smelled it couldn't help but feel refreshed and refreshed.
Plant elemental particles were indeed the most docile magical particles in the world.
Even a Fire Wizard like Grimm would feel refreshed and elated after inhaling such a dense concentration of plant elemental particles. As for Emelia, who was lying in Grimm's arms, she felt much better after absorbing a large amount of these elemental particles.
Using a Inferno Wall to seal off the path and a Flaming Storm to clear it away, followed by a few exploding fireballs …
It was such a simple and crude method, but when paired with Grimm's extraordinary fire abilities and mental strength, it was impossible to deal with, and it made one feel despair!
Wave after wave of ambushers rushed out from their hiding places. Before they could gather, Grimm's fire spell had already descended on them.
He didn't even need to cast Flame Penetration or Empower Flames. Just the basic damage of the fire spell was enough to wipe out all the enemies with ulterior motives.
Even when passing through some special secret passages and dark rooms, Grimm would use a fireball to blast open the door with Emelia's reminder. He would then throw a ball of flames in, and the world would be peaceful once again.
Grimm was like a child carrying a pot of boiling water and looking for an ant nest. The enemy's so-called ambush, the enemy's so-called trap, the enemy's so-called counterattack, in his eyes, they were all so weak, so powerless …
All he needed to do was to vent his anger!
"Master, this doesn't seem to be in line with our original plan, right? Shouldn't we prioritize destroying and controlling the Magic Spore Hub in the Sacred Land? We're moving so slowly now, what if Faensen receives the news and teleports back … "Although Emelia was having a splitting headache, she still quickly discovered the problem.
There was no need to eliminate these hidden ambushers and the Sacred Land guards one by one. It was more important to directly break into the Magic Spore Hub and control the most important Magic Spore Seed in the Sacred Land. But now, Grimm seemed to have enough time and confidence. Not only was he not anxious, he even 'played' with the group of guards with great interest.
This … really puzzled her!
But the Master had the reputation of a legendary Fire Wizard, how could he make such a lowly mistake? Hence, Emelia could only ask softly, not daring to have the slightest suspicion.
Grimm smiled indifferently, a cunning look on his face that was condensed from flames.
"I'm so slow on purpose …"
"Then you …"
"That's right, I'm waiting for that Faensen to teleport back … Emelia, if this opportunity is good, we might even be able to avenge your family!"
Emelia took a deep breath, her pretty little face filled with disbelief.
Although she had led Grimm to invade the wetland swamp and the Magic Spore Sacred Land, she had never expected to get rid of that Faensen. It was not for anything else, but out of respect for a grade 4 powerhouse!
It was difficult to understand and comprehend the power of a grade 4 creature without travelling outside.
Only those who had lived in a higher plane like the Sorcerer World would have a deeper understanding of the terrifying might of a grade 4 creature known as a 'demigod'!
Take the current situation as an example. The Magic Spore Tribe had worked hard in this sacred land for hundreds of years to create an indestructible and terrifying land of death filled with traps. However, once the grade 4 creature was gone, the sacred land would be invaded by Grimm, and the resulting battle would not be like a battle, but a massacre.
The terrifying gap between a grade 3 and a grade 4 creature was not something that could be made up for with numbers!
Moreover, the one who invaded the sacred land was not someone else, but Grimm, who was considered a tough opponent among the grade 4 powerhouses. With this addition and subtraction, it was conceivable that the Mospore Sacred Land would suffer such hardships.
Facing another grade 4 creature, even if that Faensen was not known for his combat prowess, Grimm must have a certain level of confidence to dare to say such words. Based on Emelia's understanding of the legendary patriarch, he had never boasted that he couldn't fulfill his promise.
Hence, the nervous Emelia shut her mouth and began to think about the possible trump card the family head had. With her intelligence, she quickly noticed some clues.
The positioning spell formation from before was especially difficult to operate. With the family head's strength, it was merely a thousand miles away, so why did it seem so difficult and dangerous to teleport over?
If the family head had just teleported over from the Angloss Ogre Camp normally, the spell formation would not have nearly collapsed. From this, it could be deduced that with the help of the positioning spell formation, the family head might have gotten a helper from the Sorcerer World.
Could it be Madam Mary?
Thinking of this, Emelia could not help but poke her head out of Grimm's embrace and secretly scanned the hidden corners of the cave, hoping to find traces of the other party.
This was also because Grimm had done a good job in keeping things a secret. She did not even know the existence of the Shadow Fiend. Hence, she could not discover that an unimaginably terrifying 'assassin' had already infiltrated Grimm's back!
… …
Magic Spore Hall.
This was the core and the most important place in the depths of the magic pod cave.
In a huge water cavern, a strange and tall demonic pod stood tall, almost taking up half of the space in the cavern. Many Spore Men gathered around the tree and seemed to be busy with something.
The roots of this strange magic pod did not penetrate into the soil, but were buried in a mountain of bones. Its exposed trunk was more than ten meters thick, with dozens of thick branches and leaves separating from it. The green leaves at the end of the branches formed a strange mouth shape, with sharp sawteeth and terrifying mucus at the edge.
The busy sporemen were chasing swamp creatures that were controlled by the magic spores, making them obediently lie down at the feet of the magic pod.
Every time this happened, the magic pod would stretch its thick roots, wrap up the swamp creatures, and throw them into the air. The magic pods that looked like green mouths would fight to be the first to open their mouths, frantically tearing and devouring the flesh and blood of their prey.
Every time after a full meal, the dozens of terrifying mouths on the magic pod's trunk would burp contentedly, then droop its branches lazily and close its eyes for a short rest.
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