However, at this moment, the Heart of the Rule had been contaminated by the foreign law energy!
Visible to the naked eye, the dark red heart that pulsed rhythmically was stained with some gray that could not be wiped away.
It was the energy of Sevoris's curse!
If he did not get rid of this strange energy, the Law Heart that had been disturbed would not be able to continue helping Grimm.
"Lucia, do you see the grey? Hurry up and cut them off! Don't let them touch your skin, or else you won't be able to withstand the power of the curse … "
Lucia's hands were trembling.
How many times had she woken up from her nightmares screaming in fear? What left a deep impression on her was the terrifying flaming giant before her death. Its entire body was wreathed in terrifying flames, and it could destroy the heavens and the earth with a wave of its hand …
But now, the flame giant was lying in front of her, and she was using a sharp enchanted knife to cut at his heart … If her hand was slightly slanted and pierced through his heart, would he still be alive?
She did not know why, but the moment this thought popped up, it filled her mind with this ridiculous idea and an irrepressible impulse. However, on the other hand, the power of destiny that she had been studying every day was warning her not to do this!
In the past, Lucia, who had a clear distinction between love and hate, would not care about the consequences, and would do whatever she wanted. But now, after being immersed in the power of destiny for so long, she had unknowingly developed a habit of following the will of destiny and letting destiny decide everything for her.
Since destiny had given her a warning, it must have foreseen something bad or unfavorable for her in advance. What could it be?
Lucia thought silently, but her hands did not slow down at all. Like a sophisticated surgical machine, she accurately and perfectly cut off pieces of flesh that were tainted by the grey, and then got rid of them.
This kind of cutting undoubtedly caused great damage to the Heart of the Rule, but it was much better than having the Heart of the Rule in a chaotic state for a long time.
Although Grimm was in a coma, his 34 points in Vitality allowed him to have an unparalleled recovery rate. The hole left after the flesh was gouged out was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The muscle fibers near the wound pulled out countless fine granulation granulation and twisted together.
It was as if every strand of flesh and every piece of bone in this body had its own thoughts and consciousness. It made one feel that every high-ranked Magus was an out-and-out monster!
He was a monster, both physically and mentally!
When Lucia finished repairing Alice's body with all her might, she straightened her back and wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead. She had an inexplicable epiphany.
The destruction of the Arcane Kingdom was not the fault of human beings, but the inevitability of the development of civilization!
Upgrading one's own civilization when it was not ready would naturally attract the attention and devastation of thousands of predators. This was not something that could be decided by one or two invaders, but the result of multiple civilizations colliding and devouring each other.
In her eyes, that flame giant might be ridiculously powerful and insufferably valiant, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth with just a wave of his hand or a kick. But in the eyes of other predators, perhaps it was just a weak "scavenger" that was not worth paying attention to at all!
Therefore, it was simply a cowardly act for her to put the hatred of the destruction of the Arcane Kingdom on one person. Because she did not dare to challenge many powerful beings, nor did she dare to be the enemy of the whole world, so she could only concentrate all her hatred and pain on one enemy.
The more thoroughly Lucia understood her heart, the more intense the pain she felt!
The courage to be the enemy of the whole world and to challenge all the powerful beings that had invaded the Arcane Kingdom was not something that she, a little level 2 arcanist and level 1 Wizard, could bear.
However, whether she had the strength to take revenge was one thing, whether she dared to let out the roar from the bottom of her heart was another matter. If she did not even have the courage to face the enemy and let out a roar of revenge, then what was the point of her existence and her persistence!
Therefore, when the energy of the heterogeneous law in his body was removed one by one, Grimm, who finally got rid of the control of the heterogeneous law, slowly woke up from his coma.
However, when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was an incredible scene: a young and beautiful girl, whose eyes were burning with the flame of revenge, clenched her fists and screamed at him, "When I'm strong, I'll definitely challenge and defeat you!" Then she turned around and ran out of the secret chamber.
Grimm had a good memory.
He could see very clearly that the other party's clothes, hands, and cheeks were still stained with blood from the surgery, and that the other party's pretty and tender face was also vaguely familiar.
Grimm, who was confused, raised his head reluctantly, ignoring his chest that had been cut open and his body that was full of holes. He looked at Alice who was next to the stone table and was covered with blood and looked tired.
"Don't look at me, I can't control this girl!" Even though she was extremely tired, when Alice saw Grimm who had regained his consciousness, there was still a sweet smile on her face.
"You've worked hard! Go and rest, leave the rest to me … "Grimm glanced at Alice with a pained expression and comforted her gently.
Indeed, for a high-ranked Magus like him, as long as his soul had not been destroyed by the enemy, he had many ways to recover. However, with his current rank as a Magus and the serious injuries he had suffered, this recovery process could take decades, or even centuries.
Apart from that, high-ranked Magi had already excavated the potential of their bodies to the extreme. Healing potions that could heal the dying in the past were not very effective on them. Ordinary injuries could not leave a mark on their bodies, and once they were injured, it meant that the damage was caused by the law that was difficult to completely remove.
Now that Grimm had regained consciousness, the follow-up treatment was naturally up to him. This would undoubtedly be an extremely long process that would consume a lot of precious resources!
"A.I. Chip, immediately perform a full body scan and formulate a treatment and recovery plan …"
[Beep. Command received. Currently performing a full body scan …]
Very soon, a three-dimensional projection appeared. The A.I. Chip had marked the most severely damaged parts of the body in dark red and light red, and on the screen at the side, there was a detailed list of the corresponding treatment methods...
Seeing the densely packed red regions and the list of resources, Grimm let out a deep sigh. He could only revise the family's medium and long-term development plans, giving himself a hundred years to recover.
He had no choice, the injuries he had suffered were just too serious!
Fortunately, he had won this battle, or else his recovery would have been a long 300 years.
… …
Grizzly Hills, Giant Castle.
As the territory of the Gaia family that had been passed down for thousands of years, Giant Castle was a famous place in the central continent, and even in the entire Magus World.
Ever since a certain Magus ancestor had accidentally discovered a well-preserved corpse of a Titan during an expedition to an ancient ruin, and successfully extracted a complete bloodline from it, the Gaia family had skyrocketed, becoming the most famous bloodline family in the central continent.
Unlike elemental Magi, bloodline Magi, and especially bloodline families, relied more on the purity and growth of their bloodline. These two points were extremely difficult to control.
The more potential a bloodline had, the more difficult it was to reproduce. This was a chronic illness that plagued all bloodline families, restricting their further development. Although they had incomparably powerful individual battle strength, they were ultimately unable to grow into a large organisation due to their small numbers.
Monash? Although the Gaia family's individual battle strength was at the top of the central continent, there were only seven bloodline Magi in the entire family. It could be said that there was only one bloodline Magus. The slightest disturbance could cause this bloodline family to be severed, and they would lose their bloodline inheritance.
In this family, Monash was the most powerful. Gaia undoubtedly had unparalleled absolute authority, and was the biggest protective umbrella that supported the Gaia family.
But today, the entire Giant Castle had sunk into a gloomy fog.
Because of Monash? Gaia was injured!
The patriarch was injured? If such a cold joke were to be said in front of the Gaia people, they would definitely scoff at it and give it a good beating. But today, it had become a bloody reality, causing all the people of Gaia to become anxious and uneasy.
In a secret room in Giant Castle.
Two middle-aged Magi, a man and a woman, stood in the middle of the secret room, frowning miserably. As for Monash? The Gaia patriarch was half-lying on the bed.
"Alright, alright, it's just a small injury. Look at how nervous you all are …" Although Monash had returned with injuries, his expression was still calm and composed, as if he didn't care at all. "That's right, after I left the battlefield, how did it turn out?"
"Milord, the result is very unexpected!" The middle-aged male Warlock stepped forward and reported, "After you left, that legendary Fire Warlock defeated Sevorius and forced him to flee the battlefield."
"Oh?" Monash's expression changed and he slowly sat up straight. "You mean that the Scarlet won?"
"Yes! According to the reports of our informants there, Witch Clara changed sides at the last moment and chose to help the Crimson Family fight against Fred and the others. In the end, they won. All the rank 4 Magi fled back to their families, and the troops they left behind on the battlefield became prisoners … "
Monash, who no longer cared about the details, fell into deep thought. The two core members of the Gaia family looked at each other, bowed, and retreated.
"The world is about to change …"
After a long time, Monash Barbarian finally spoke. Gaia let out a sigh.
Now that there were no outsiders, he no longer tried to hide it.
Without the suppression of the bloodline power, Monash was no longer a threat. Two or three clusters of golden flames appeared on Gaia's sturdy body and burned with a sizzling sound.
'Damn Grimm, why is his law of fire so difficult to deal with …'
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