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Chapter 1241

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The battle that took place on the lake of Blueberry Manor was also reflected in the hall of the Wizard Association.

Countless wizards of the association were silently watching the battle through the crystal screen.

Olivier was definitely not the strongest among the elders, but with his reputation of killing witches, it was not a problem for him to be in the top ten. However, this legendary fire wizard was able to suppress Olivier on the battlefield by himself and even made her vomit blood.

Didn't this mean that in terms of combat power, he was superior to most of the elders of the association?

Heavy breathing sounds could be heard in the hall of the association, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy and oppressive.

"Henry, get involved!" Domhnar's voice sounded, "We must not sit back and watch a wizard from the central continent ride over the heads of the wizards of the association and stop their duel …"

Henry, who had already arrived at the Aisi Mountain Range, immediately took a step forward. His violent and tyrannical aura was like a mountain that slowly pressed down on the battlefield. The two people in the middle of the battlefield immediately reacted.

Another Tier 4 Sorcerer has arrived?

Grim wasn't confident that he could continue fighting Olivier under the watch of a Tier 4 wizard. Therefore, he used Flame Leap several times in a row to avoid Olivier's aura attacks and quickly teleported to the edge of the lake. He also summoned the Shadow Fiend back to his side.

Olivier had obviously gone all out, but at this time, the duel was interrupted by one of her own. This made her furious, and she roared at the bald man who was slowly approaching from the distant sky.

"This is my battle … Henry, if you dare to interfere in our battle, I will not let you off …"

Looking at the frenzied Witch whose body was covered with burn marks, Henry, who was a Body-Refining Sorcerer, couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"Olivier, this is the will of all the elders of the association! What, do you want to make everyone your enemy? "

Olivier raised his head and let out an enraged roar that sounded like that of a wounded beast. His face, which had been blackened by fire, revealed a hint of hatred and malevolence.

"This is my battle … I didn't lose … I didn't lose … You bastards, why did you interfere in my battle … I still have the Gravity Scale … I still have the Gravitational Killing Array … I will crush that guy into mincemeat … You … You stole my victory …"

But even though he was angry, he couldn't continue this battle.

Although Olivier still had the strength to fight, the arrival of Henry also caused Grim to be on high alert. Even if Olivier used his life and reputation as a guarantee, there was no way Grimm could continue this battle under the watchful eyes of a Grade 4 wizard.

Just like that, an 'evenly matched' battle came to an end.

When the two of them returned to the shore of the lake, the lake behind them was already full of scars. It had become a land of death that no living creature dared to set foot in. The surface of the lake, which originally looked like a huge emerald, was now covered in wildfire. Everywhere, one could see the burning surface of the lake, as well as the broken and bleeding void.

At this moment, the boundary between water and fire was no longer so clear.

Many flames were still burning on the surface of the water, as if they were using the lake water as fuel. The broken void flowed with a strange dazzling blood-like light, drifting slowly with the night wind, like a blurred and illusory ribbon of light.

It had to be said that the battle between the two Grade 4 wizards had seriously affected the void near the giant lake, causing the planar laws here to distort and mutate.

The aftermath of their battle would also affect this space for a long time, causing the entire giant lake and even the surrounding area to be shrouded in a kind of transmutation law. This terrible effect could last for days, or even months. As for when it would disappear, it would depend on how much the battle had distorted the planar laws here.

It was said that Magi who had crossed the threshold of grade 4 could cause the planar laws to tremble with a wave of their hand. With a flip of their palm, they could completely distort or rewrite the planar laws of an area.

They could create a volcano in the depths of the ocean, build a city in the sky that would never fall from the sky, and build a beautiful garden in a land of ice where all life was extinct …

The laws were their toys, and also their weapons!

They could use the power of their laws to forever rewrite the planar laws of an area, allowing their influence to continue for millions of years. This kind of terrifying power was naturally something that Grade 4 Magi could never compare to!

All planes would do their best to expel those who were Grade 4 and above from their space. The most fundamental reason was that their existence would severely affect the operation of the planar laws. If they were allowed to do as they pleased, the collapse of the planar system was only a matter of time!

However, for some powerful Grade 4 Magi, especially those who had grasped the deeper layers of the planar laws, the World Will's rejection of them would become stronger and stronger. This rejection would reach its peak when they advanced to Grade 5, until they could no longer bear it and had no choice but to 'voluntarily' leave this world that did not welcome them.

Therefore, those Grade 4 Magi who lived comfortably in the Magus World often had low potential and had no chance of advancing to Grade 5. True powerhouses would probably feel the 'disgust' of the planar world the moment they advanced to Grade 4.

… …

Although the battle at the giant lake did not determine a victor, Olivier's sorry state was clear to everyone.

After venting his anger by torturing a witch to death, he angrily accepted this outcome.

The three of them returned to Blueberry Manor and sat down in a secret room.

Although Olivier's gaze towards Grimm was still filled with anger and resentment, in terms of attitude and demeanor, she seemed much calmer.

At the very least, she was no longer arrogant and domineering. Instead, there was a hint of equality and respect!

As a combat witch who had fought her way up, she had always disdained those who only knew how to hide behind their summoned beasts or wizard beasts to cast spells. On the contrary, people like Grim, who were strong and straightforward, were more to her liking.

However, after this battle, although they respected each other, the hatred between them had also been formed.

For Olivier, the most important thing to her was the face that she had lost to Grim. She was still brooding over this battle. She felt that she didn't even have time to use her killer moves before they were intercepted by the hateful Henry.

However, she didn't know that Grim felt the same way!

Focusing Crystal, Vulcan Bead, Water Soul Jade … None of these things could be easily revealed. They were all trump cards that Grim had carefully prepared for his enemies.

In the face of a witch who could only injure but not kill, these killing weapons were useless. Being able to suppress the opponent was the best Grimm could do.

After all, he came to the Wizard Association to solve a problem, not to turn it into a deadlock!

"This is …" As soon as he sat down, Grim couldn't help but ask.

"I'm Henry, one of the elders of the association!" The bald Henry seemed to be in high spirits. It seemed that he was very excited about Olivier's' humiliation '.

On the other hand, the Witch Who Tortured Murder was sitting at the side with a face full of anger. She looked at the two of them with eyes full of hatred.

"About the deal between me and Lord Olivier …" Grim was still the most concerned about this issue.

"The battle is not over, so naturally, the deal cannot continue." Olivier's face was so dark that ink could drip out. "Unless you defeat me, I will never hand over the Divine Stone of Light!"

Grimm's thick eyebrows furrowed, and his expression became somewhat fierce.

"Don't worry … Don't worry!" Henry hurriedly interjected, "Before I came here, Lord Domhnar had already said that he would like to invite Lord Grim to the association headquarters for a tour. There are many wizards there who can't wait to meet Lord Grim. I don't think you will refuse, right? "

Although the other party's attitude was very humble, the confidence and determination in his tone caused Grimm to frown.

"Since Lord Domhnar has invited me, of course, I will not refuse. However, the main purpose of my visit this time is to … "

"Haha, Lord Grim, our Wizard Association is full of talented people and abundant resources. A mere Divine Stone of Light is not something we can't find. Since you have come here, are you worried that you will return empty-handed?" Henry took the initiative to persuade Grim.

Since the other party had put it this way, there was no room for Grim to refuse.

Besides, it was rare for him to come to the eastern part of the continent, which was also known as the 'Wizard's Paradise'. Being able to visit the headquarters of the Wizard Association would allow him to have a deeper understanding of the power of the largest wizard organization in the Wizard World!

Grim no longer hesitated and finally nodded silently.

"Because I was in a hurry to come here, I abandoned my carriage in the manor. So, is there any problem with borrowing your airship from the association headquarters? "This time, Henry's target was not Grim, but the owner of this place, Olivier.

Olivier hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.

She made a circle with her hands, and a ball of blue light condensed in the center of her palm. Her lips moved slightly, and she silently communicated with it for a moment before waving her hand and dispersing it.

"Let's go, my airship is ready. We can depart now!"

A moment later, a silver-white airship slowly rose into the sky from the depths of the Aisi Mountains. The shuttle-shaped body slightly adjusted the direction of the airship and flew at high speed towards the southeast area.

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