A moment later, a wooden chair and a set of cutlery were placed at the other end of the long dining table.
Obaiola began to bury his head in his food and drink.
It took him an entire hour to crazily eat, and only then did the burning hunger in his stomach subside a little. Inside Grimm's body, the Rule Core was also pulsing violently, pumping out extremely pure flame energy to every part of his body.
Compared to the past, the amount of flame energy was much thinner, but the aura of laws within it was extraordinarily dense. To a certain extent, it had already reached the level of 'divinity'.
Divinity … This word had a completely different meaning in the mouth of Magi than in the World of Gods.
It did not represent holiness or greatness, but purity and perfection.
After eliminating the conflicting laws of fire, the magic flames that Grimm had condensed became more refined and pure. It even had a hint of the laws of fire.
Now, he was walking on the same path as the Flame Monarch, Gromus!
Magus Obaiola was rather straightforward, stuffing himself with food while sizing up Grimm.
"Magus Grimm, you … Did you train in some special spell? Why did your aura change so much? "
After examining him for a long time, he could not help but speak, "If not for your soul undulations, I would not have been able to recognise you …"
Grimm smiled indifferently at Obaiola's straightforward question, "I had some problems with my soul, so I needed to go into seclusion urgently. Now that the problem has been resolved, my aura has naturally changed. "
"Problems with your soul? You suppressed Olivier with a problem with your soul. If there was no problem with your soul, wouldn't you be able to topple her easily? Hahaha, if Olivier hears about this, I'm afraid she'll come looking for you with all her might! "
"You can't say that!" Grimm said, "I've only resolved a small problem with my soul, and it won't have too great of an impact on my battle prowess. Even if I were to face Olivier again, it would be very difficult for me to gain the upper hand … "
Obviously, Obaiola did not fully believe Grimm's words of modesty.
He stared at Grimm for a long time before finally sighing.
"Whether what you said is true or not, it's none of my damn business. I can't be bothered! Whether you are strong or weak, Domhnar might care, Olivier might care, but I … Obaiola only cares about my own territory and nothing else! "
Hearing the other party's declaration, Grim finally took the initiative to ask.
"Your Excellency Obaiola, may I know the reason for your urgent visit?"
Upon hearing Grimm's question, Obaiola's spirit shook. A pair of big bell-like eyes immediately stared at Grimm. He rubbed his hands and asked eagerly, "I heard from Olivier that you have a giant egg produced by a tier-5 divine object?"
Grim's heart skipped a beat as he silently nodded.
"That's right, there is such a huge egg!"
"Then …" Obaiola's expression became more and more urgent. "Can you let me appreciate it?"
Grimm raised his head and glanced at him. He waved his hand in front of his eyes and conjured a half-meter-tall fire mirror. As the items on it changed, they finally settled on a huge milky white egg.
Grimm gave it a gentle push, and the fire mirror slowly floated in front of Obaiola. Through the fire mirror, the giant egg in the secret chamber of the Flame Monarch's Wizard Pagoda in the middle of the continent seemed to be right in front of him. Even the magical patterns and aura on it could be clearly seen.
Suddenly seeing the strange object that he had been yearning for day and night, Obaiola immediately abandoned all elegance and etiquette. He swept the plates, knives and forks in front of him to the ground, pulled the fire mirror in front of him, and began to continuously cast spells to verify it.
Unfortunately, the conditions were simple, and the methods that he could use were still too few.
But even so, after a simple verification of the authenticity of the giant egg and the level of energy aura, Obaiola's rough face still flashed with a hint of ecstasy.
"This is a bird's egg … Lightning element … Life is still active … The mother of the giant egg should have advanced to tier-5 more than two hundred years ago … Congratulations Wizard Grimm, you should have taken advantage of the weak incubation period of this giant egg to kill it. Otherwise, even the Wizard Association would not have been able to get their hands on a tier-5 divine object so easily! "
Obaiola was indeed a veteran tier-4 Wizard. He was able to deduce so much information from just a few clues, and he described it in detail as if he had seen it with his own eyes. As the person involved, Grimm could not help but secretly admire him.
Speaking of which, Grimm could not have been more fortunate in this matter.
The Heisen Plane was originally a secondary plane belonging to the scattered Forest Pagoda Association. It was precisely because of this divine object that the Association had failed to invade it several times. However, they never would have thought that the tier-5 divine object that they could not take down would be so easily killed by Grimm's Shadow Fiend.
As a result, the value of Grimm's private treasure vault had risen by several levels in one go!
After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Obaiola finally spoke his mind, "Wizard Grimm, I want this giant egg!"
Grimm did not reply, but looked at Obaiola calmly.
This was a giant egg born from a tier-5 divine object, so one could imagine its actual value.
Although the little guy that hatched would not immediately be tier-5, it still had the possibility of advancing to tier-5. In terms of value and appearance, such an item could be mentioned in the same breath as the Divine Stone of Light.
However, the Divine Stone of Light could be used, while this giant egg still needed to be incubated and nurtured. If he wanted to nurture this little guy again, the amount of effort and resources he would need to spend would be terrifying.
However, if he could obtain a powerful divine object with the potential of tier-5 in the future, it would be a good choice, whether as a magic pet or a guardian wizard beast!
Since Obaiola knew the value of this giant egg, he would naturally not ask for it for nothing. Now, Grimm was just waiting for Obaiola to take out a bargaining chip that could move him. Otherwise, he would rather follow his original plan and sacrifice this giant egg to nourish his astral beast bloodline.
Compared to his elemental talent, the power of his bloodline was still too weak. The main reason was that Grimm had only obtained the bloodline for a short period of time, so he had not fully unearthed the power of the bloodline.
Therefore, he often looked for some special high-energy substances to stimulate the growth of his bloodline, which could be regarded as a way to increase his future combat power!
"Wizard Grimm, I solemnly recommend to you … the undead spirit!"
With Obaiola's drawn-out scream, a spirit body exuding a strong death aura emerged from the void. Its appearance was like a constantly wriggling white ball of smoke, with a vague face of a woman at its core.
Ever since it appeared, the entire hall echoed with illusory wails and sorrowful cries.
Even with Grimm's stable mind, he could not help but feel his mind tremble when he heard this strange sound.
"This is a tier-4 intermediate undead spirit! As long as you master its resentment core, you can make it obediently fight for you … So, are you satisfied with this recommendation, sir? "Obaiola looked at Grimm fervently.
Grimm did not answer, only snapping his fingers. Immediately after, a strange, pitch-black metal devil silently drilled out from the shadow behind him.
Such a huge and heavy body stood in such a narrow shadow, but it did not give off a strange and abrupt feeling. Instead, its sharp claws flashed with a dark luster, giving off a soul-stirring feeling.
This was a strange creation that combined the characteristics of a shadow creature and a construct creature!
Looking at the Shadow Fiend floating behind Grimm, Obaiola's words abruptly came to an abrupt halt. Then, he retrieved the Undead Specter in frustration.
However, he immediately remembered the giant egg and forced himself to cheer up, taking out the second treasure.
"This is an undead feather. As long as you are willing, I can help you form a magic contract with a tier-4 undead bird. This way, you will have a tier-4 flying magic beast!"
Hearing Obaiola's introduction, it was Grimm's turn to sigh. He tapped his forehead with his finger, and a special witchcraft contract emerged from it.
The contract was written in ancient and mysterious dragon language, with the Soul Brand of Grimm and Thunder Dragon Armes left on it. Looking at the content of the contract, it was not a common partner contract, but a forced summoning contract known as a 'slave contract'.
Obaiola once again came to an abrupt halt.
His face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
This was a slave contract! Moreover, the target of his enslavement was a powerful Tier 4 Dragon!
At this moment, Obaiola felt the world spin, as if a small world in his heart was collapsing.
'Bastard, bastard … This Grimm is too much!
I've taken out two 'precious treasures' in a row, but I've failed miserably in front of him. ' This time, not to mention the others, even Obaiola himself felt a little embarrassed.
"Ancient god's ruins … I have the coordinates of an ancient god's Cemetery of Death … How about it, are you interested?"
Ancient god's ruins …
Grimm muttered to himself, and the A.I. Chip in his mind quickly projected some relevant information.
The ancient god's ruins were not a product of the Magus World, but something from the World of Gods.
In order to avoid being hunted down by their enemies, some of the gods who had lost in the World of Gods would push their divine kingdoms away from the plane and slip into the boundless depths of the sea of stars, drifting aimlessly there.
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