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Chapter 1217

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"Stop!"

Grim shouted in a stern voice.

"Hand over the Life-origin Water and I'll leave. This is still your world …"

"Dream on … You intruder!" The demonic pod rubbed against the leaves and let out a strange voice, "I'll tear you to pieces and use your flesh to water my Endless Well!"

"Then let's fight to the death!"

Grimm was thoroughly infuriated by the Demon Pod's insubordination. He roared and transformed into a ten-meter-tall Flame Giant. His entire body was shrouded in soaring golden flames, and his hands were clenching huge fireballs that were churning with raging flames.

Although the flaming giant was smaller than the demonic pod that was three to four hundred meters long, its terrifying might that could burn the heavens and boil the seas surpassed the demonic pod's. When Grimm roared furiously, his eyes and mouth spewed out terrifying flames that were several meters long, making him look like the God of Fire or the God of Wrath.

Even with the demonic pod's ruthlessness and arrogance, he could not help but tremble, his heart trembling.

Soundlessly, energy boiled in the shadows behind the demonic pod, and the Shadow Devil's strange body slowly emerged from the darkness. Its scarlet mechanical eyes stared coldly at the demonic pod.

It could be seen that once another battle broke out, the three of them would not rest until one of them died. They would fight to the death!

Being pincered by the flaming giant Grimm and the ghostly assassin-like Shadow Devil, the demonic pod felt uneasy. Although it was 70% sure that it could deal with the two in front of it … 70% was only 70%. There was still a 30% chance that it would die under their pincer attack.

For a Grade 4 powerhouse with a long life force, a 30% chance of dying was high enough …

"This Life-origin Water was formed after I extracted 20% of the water from the wetland swamp. It's also the guarantee that I can advance to Grade 5. Don't even think about getting a single drop …" The demonic pod shook its stem violently, its several-hundred-meter-long body twisting like a snake.

Although its tone was still cold and harsh, its attitude had clearly softened.

"We won't take away all of your Life-origin Water … Just one-third of it will be enough!" Grimm raised the fireball with both hands and continued to maintain his terrifying pressure. "As long as you hide here, those guys in the wetlands won't be able to chase you away. At that time, you will have plenty of ways to slowly collect water and life in the wetland. It will be much better than fighting with us here today! "

"Hmph, bastards … You have no idea how difficult it is to collect water here. It took me more than 400 years to achieve what I have now, but you want to take a third of it right off the bat. Delusion … this is a delusion! "

"Then we only need 1/4, right? Don't tell me you think the two of us are worth less than a quarter of the Life-origin Water! "

"No, there are too many! If I give you a quarter, I'll have problems increasing my own strength … "

"Then 1/5 … I can't go any lower! If you don't even agree to 1/5, then we'll have to … "At this point, the blazing fireball in Grimm's hand had turned from scarlet to golden. The violent flame energy contained in it was terrifying.

Magic Pod did not reply. Instead, he used his sharp spiritual perception to secretly observe the changes in the two's expressions.

Unfortunately, one of them had a Magical Mechanical Body, and the other was the cunning Grimm. Both of them were experts in bargaining, and it was not something a rookie like him could compare to.

Finally, under the threat of extreme force, the three reluctantly came to an agreement.

Grimm took out close to a million magic crystals and a large number of resources unique to the Sorcerer World to exchange for 1/5 of the Life-origin Water from Magic Pod. His initial estimate was 750 grams, but Alice only needed 500 grams to save her life.

Therefore, Grimm still had 250 grams left to do some special research!

If Grimm had a small material plane, the 250 grams of Life-origin Water would immediately create two or three rivers that stretched for thousands of kilometers and had abundant water in the small material plane.

This was actually the true meaning of the Life-origin Water!

… …

Outside of the Mospore Sanctuary.

The violent earthquake had lasted for half a day.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the mountain range where the Mospore Sanctuary was located collapsed with a terrifying rumble. The rising dust and rolling dust covered the entire mountain range.

In a mushroom forest near the Spore Forest, eight short Mospore people were standing on their tiptoes, hiding in a pile of moss and looking into the distance.

They naturally saw everything that happened in the Mospore Sanctuary.

However, with their weak strength, they were obviously not strong enough to participate in such a terrifying battle!

"Uncle, is our choice right or wrong this time? After all, the princess … has changed! "

"Yes, Uncle Naru, the princess has become a human Sorcerer. Will … will she still treat us like before? "

The shortest among the Mospore people, the oldest one, gently stroked the roots under his chin that had already withered a little, and said faintly, "The fate of our Mospore clan has always been like this, to always listen to the strong! After this battle, the Mospore clan will definitely suffer a great change. If we continue to stay here, I'm afraid our fate will not be good. "

"What about the princess? Has she gained a firm foothold in the other world? Can … can she protect us? "A slightly younger Mospore person could not help but murmur.

However, before Naru opened his mouth to answer, a clear male voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"If you still don't believe Emelia's guarantee, then you should believe the words of a grade 4 Sorcerer!"

Hearing the voice of an outsider, the few Mospore people were so scared that their faces turned pale. They looked back in fear.

Only then did they realize that a human Sorcerer in a red robe and holding a magic staff was standing behind them. And standing quietly beside the human Sorcerer was the Princess Emelia Mospore they kept mentioning.

As for the inconspicuous Remy at the corner, no one cared about him at all.

"Princess, you have finally escaped from the sacred place … You, you didn't meet Farnson there, did you? Thank God, you guys escaped really fast, or else you would not have escaped from Farnson's clutches. Look, when Farnson got angry, even the sacred mountain range was about to collapse … "

Listening to Naru's nagging, Emelia interrupted him in annoyance.

"Naru, stop nagging there, come and greet Master Grim! He, is my current master … Master just came out from the Mospore Sacred Place, and that Farnson was killed by him! Even the sacred mountain range was destroyed by him … "

Hearing Emelia's words, the few Mospore people could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. They looked at Grim with eyes full of admiration and respect. Especially when their gazes fell on the withered head hanging on Grimm's belt, their expressions became even more horrified, and they seemed to be in a state of panic and anxiety.

The human head … That was the head of the Mospore tribe's leader, Farnson!

Although the head had withered and deformed, that strange skin color and those ferocious eyes were the Farnson that everyone was familiar with.

With this human head as a witness, the few Mospore people no longer dared to doubt him. One by one, they knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Grim's cold magical aura.

"Stay here with them and wait for my return, Remy will protect you!" Grimm did not even look at the Spore Men, instead, he ordered Emelia.

"Master, don't we need to leave immediately? You … Where are you going? "Emelia asked in surprise.

"To collect the debt!" Grim gritted his teeth, "I still have a debt to collect here …"

After saying that, he left the mushroom forest without looking back.

… …

Two days later.

Sorcerer World, Tower of Destiny.

A dense white light overflowed from the teleportation circle, and it lasted for a full quarter of an hour before the long-distance inter-plane teleportation was completed.

When the white light slowly dissipated, Grim, Emelia, Remy, and eight strange figures of different heights appeared in the teleportation circle.

"You're finally back … Oh right, did you bring back the Water of Life?" The little elf, Helen, who had been waiting worriedly in front of the teleportation array, quickly flew to Grimm and circled around him. Her shrill voice was trembling.

Grim did not speak, but took out a flat wooden pot from his belt. He shook it gently, and the sound of clear water could be heard.

"It's good that you got it back … It's good that you got it back …" Little Helen's voice was a little sobbing, "Alice's life is almost exhausted. The time poison seems to be accelerating … "

"How do we use this thing?" Grim asked solemnly.

"Don't worry, leave it to us! All the necessary ritual items have been prepared, and we're just waiting for you to bring back the Water of Life … Let's go, we'll start now … "

After a while, the Tower of Destiny, which had been silent for a while, suddenly shone brightly. Milky white pillars of light pierced through the haze in the sky above Dragonbone Wasteland, attracting rays of starlight that looked like a poem or a dream.

Following that, the mysterious and abstruse River of Destiny appeared above the Tower of Destiny, and countless bright stars fell from it, heading straight for the Tower of Destiny.

At the moment when the stars fell, a tall and beautiful figure of a witch appeared. She opened her arms and allowed the stars to enter her body.

As more and more stars fell, the beautiful witch's figure became more and more real.

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