"Little fellow, you just fought with a Golden Titan, yet you're still so fierce … You're in good shape!" Sevorius moved left and right within the flames as he attacked Grimm with vulgar words.
To be honest, even he was starting to admire this legendary Fire Shaman from the central continent.
He had witnessed the terrifying might of the Golden Titan with his own eyes.
If Patriarch Monash was willing to join the Magus Association, his individual battle prowess would definitely be in the top five. As for the legendary Fire Shaman Grimm, even Sevorius did not know much about him and could not estimate his true strength.
However, Sevorius dared to guarantee that Grimm's individual battle prowess was not any weaker than the top three freaks in the Magus Association. On the other hand, Sevorius could only settle for fourth place!
This meant that Grimm's true battle prowess was above Sevorius's.
If not for the fact that Grimm had fought with Monash for so long, Sevorius would not have jumped out to be used.
However, contrary to his expectations, this legendary Fire Shaman was still so ferocious despite being at the end of his tether! He could not help but secretly look at the two balls of light in Grimm's body that were as bright as small suns.
An Elemental Magus from a scattered tower forest with no background and no one to rely on actually had two transcendent artifacts. One of them was an origin artifact, while the other was a soul equipment. This fellow was so rich that even Sevorius, a genius from the Magus Association, could not compare to him.
Every time Sevorius thought about this, he would roar in his heart.
Damn, why did so many good things fall into this bastard's hands? The Magus World's consciousness was too biased!
However, just as this thought surfaced in his mind, Sevorius could not help but curse inwardly.
This was not the outer realm, and the consciousness of the plane could not do anything about it. This was the Magus World, a world ruled by the Magus Will. Secretly cursing the consciousness of the plane in such a world …
Sevorius, who was in the midst of turning invisible to dodge Grimm's lava fireball, suddenly felt a pain in his body. His body that had almost turned invisible was suddenly beaten back to its original state.
The few wisps of Plane Law aura in his body had unexpectedly fused together, breaking through the restraints of the power of the curse and causing a ruckus. That was why his void-ification failed!
"Plane consciousness, you bastard …" Sevorius' expression changed drastically, and he didn't even have time to use other means to escape before he was hit head-on by the lava fireball.
Violent and ferocious magic flames scattered in all directions, riddling Sevorius' thin body with holes. As for the boiling hot magma inside the fireball, he accepted all of it without leaving a single trace behind.
Like a black-skinned baboon, Sevorius screamed miserably as he dashed around in the depths of the sea of fire. No matter where the pieces of black robe that fell off his body landed, they would melt everything into a thick black liquid filled with a foul and pungent smell amidst strange corrosive noises.
It hurts … it hurts so much … it really hurts!
Sevorius howled for a long time before using a massive amount of curse power to neutralize the law of fire that had invaded his body. However, just as he resolved his internal problems, he felt the sea of fire around him suddenly stagnate.
Sevorius turned around in horror, and what he saw was a huge lava palm that almost covered his entire field of vision.
"Bang …"
With an earth-shattering sound, the lava palm fell from the sky and slammed Sevorius into the ground below him.
Flames surged and lava surged on the giant lava palm, quickly scorching the entire ground. Even the void became distorted and blurred amidst the crackling sounds of burning.
"Sizzle …"
A strange sound rang out, and large clouds of black smoke escaped from the gaps in the lava palm, escaping in all directions as if they had a mind of their own.
After a while, they reformed a kilometer away from the lava giant, revealing Sevorius' miserable and broken body.
"Bastard … Bastard … How dare you destroy my body … I'm going to curse you …"
While angrily cursing Grimm, Sevorius reached out and condensed the Book of Curses out of thin air.
However, as soon as the thick Book of Curses entered his hand, he suddenly stopped cursing.
The Book of Curses in his hand, which had a black cover with red edges and a long string of twisted and crooked mysterious runes engraved on its cover, had actually been damaged. Perhaps Grimm's Molten Giant's attack was too violent, but the Vulcan Orb's Law of Fire had actually invaded the Book of Curse's main body.
The left corner of the Book of Curses was visibly scorched, and some of the pages were smoking as if they were on the verge of being ignited.
"Ah … My Book of Curses … I'll curse you for ten thousand years …"
The Book of Curses was Sevorius' soul equipment, and the damage to the Book of Curses meant that his soul was damaged. Any damage to one's soul was not to be underestimated.
Hence, Sevorius no longer dared to act recklessly. With a roar and the most vicious curse, his body turned into a plume of black smoke and shot into the sky, fleeing towards a certain place outside the battlefield.
Sevorius had actually escaped!
At that moment, countless strange voices cursed Sevorius in the depths of their hearts.
Inside the crystal airship hidden in the sky above the gravel valley, the Grade 4 Puppeteer Tatas cursed angrily.
"F * ck you, Sevorius! You only know how to boast! You can't even defeat a Magus at the end of his tether! I … I … I curse all the women in your family … "
The commander of the airship, who had been drenched in Tatas' spittle, immediately bowed and asked, "My lord, do you think we should still take action?"
"Take action … Take action my ass! You bastard, can't you see that the situation is already out of control? If Sevorius had won, we might have gotten a super powerhouse for free and brought Grimm into the Alliance. Now that Sevorius has escaped, what else can we do here? Let's get ready to return! "Tatas's rage grew even greater.
Although the Silver Alliance had sent him out to observe the central continent's future, he could also intervene in the battle as an Inspector if necessary. However, at the end of the day, Tatas was only a Grade 4 Puppeteer. He was still a long way from becoming a super powerhouse.
If he really wanted to charge down and attack …
Tatas gulped as he looked at the tall Molten Giant standing proudly at the end of his line of sight. He even found it difficult to breathe.
At this moment, Tatas wasn't the only one sighing like him. Even the hidden Witch of Death, Cthuna, couldn't help but sigh.
"My lord, that Grimm doesn't seem to be able to hold on much longer … What do you think?" the Tier 3 Witch said as she peered into the distance, her face filled with excitement.
Super powerhouse … Golden Titan … Transcendent divine weapon … The power of laws …
A battle of this level might not even be seen in a thousand years, but she had never heard of such a thing in the hundreds of years since she was born. Others couldn't see it, but she could feel the aura of the power of laws up close. This honor and fervor made her want to participate in it.
She naturally didn't have the power to participate in a battle of this level, but Cthuna beside her had enough power to change everything.
Charge out … Defeat these wizards … Trample all the losers under my feet …
She thought about it in a daze, and her body couldn't help but heat up.
However, in the next moment, her enthusiasm was extinguished by a cold glare from Cthuna.
"Idiot!" Cthuna said coldly, "I'll defeat Grimm, and then what?"
"Then …" the Tier 3 Witch said in shock.
Wasn't the glory of defeating a super powerhouse enough? That was a super powerhouse!
"Have you considered the consequences of me defeating Grimm? What we're facing now isn't a battle between families, but a battle for the control of the central continent! If I defeat Grimm, it means that the scattered tower forest's existing forces and the new forces that Grimm represents will both suffer great losses. "
"Grimm will definitely return to the Crimson Family to protect himself. What will Fred and the others do? Their own power is no longer enough to fight against Grimm. This was clearly shown in today's battle. What will they do? Either they escape, or they bring in external forces to balance out Grimm's threat … "
"Who do you think they'll choose among the three major Wizard organizations?"
Hearing Cthuna's cold and emotionless question, the Tier 3 Witch finally came to her senses. She lowered her head and thought, "It can't be us Northern Witches. We Northern Witches don't have a good relationship with those fellows in the scattered tower forest. Even if they're in trouble, they won't ask us for help! "
"It's unlikely that it'll be the Wizard Association! After all, the Wizard Association is a powerful organization. It's easy for them to invite us in, but it's hard for them to send us away. If the Wizard Association really reaches out their hand, no matter if they win or lose, the scattered tower forest will have nothing to do with them! "
"In my opinion, it's most likely that they'll ask for help from the Silver Alliance! The members of the Silver Alliance are all very greedy. It's not impossible for them to spend more resources and money to invite a super powerhouse to help them … "
After a simple analysis, the Tier 3 Witch's face turned even paler. She immediately knew that she had been too rash.
This was not a simple battle between powerhouses, but a power struggle that could decide the dominance of a large area. This war could even affect the strength of the three great Magus organisations. Hence, the higher-ups in all areas had to be cautious!
The idea she had just come up with was undoubtedly a rotten idea for all the witches in the Northern Region.
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