Valiance and HP. How could the Magi of the central continent have these two attributes?
In the past, this would have been a joke that would have made people laugh their heads off. Ω
But today, in the bloody and cruel Planar Battlefield, this had become reality.
Clara and the others who had created this miracle were unaware of it. They only knew how to use the wildest and most ferocious spells to kill the prey in front of them.
Yes, these terrifying monsters that had once lived in their nightmares had now become their prey. All they had to do was tear off a bit of HP from their opponent's bloody body, and they would be able to record their sacred and glorious feats in the history books of the Magus World.
It was a kind of glory, but it was also a kind of faith. They turned into endless motivation and courage, pushing the seven wizards of the central continent to charge at the heavily injured Lesser Disaster Lord without a care for their own safety.
"Bastards … You ants … How dare you harm my body. I will make you pay the price …" While roaring, thick black smoke drifted out of the Ten-headed Terrifying Ghost Mu Gus' body that was like soft mud. Inside the smoke, there were innumerable terrifying ghost faces coiled around it.
Under its command, the ghostly faces shrieked as they broke free from the black smoke and rushed toward the human wizards around them.
"Mother of Light, Flame Protection!" Grimm, who looked like an ancient fire giant, roared and waved his hand to scatter a halo of light. These halos fell on the human Magi and immediately turned into dark-red flame halos, perfectly covering their bodies.
As soon as the ghostly faces came into contact with the ring of flames, they exploded and turned into a ball of fire. They howled miserably and desperately dodged, but obviously could not escape the entanglement of the flames.
Soon, the flames burned the resentment cores in their tanks, and the scary faces turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.
These faces were formed from the power of laws in the Ten-Headed Ghoul's tank. They could ignore defence and infect any living tank, and could even devour the opponent's HP. With such terrifying power, even in the outer space, it would be a great weapon against plane creatures.
However, it was a pity that even a Tier 5 creature like Grimm could not forcibly infect these Tier 4 human Sorcerers with Grimm's Law Flames.
Clara and the others, who were immune to Mugus' rule attack, had already cast a series of spells on it.
Dark Seal!
Infrasound Explosion!
Water Dragon Assault!
The wrath of nature!
Under everyone's cover, Dilkland charged forward with light swirling around his body and fought the enraged Ten-Headed Horrifying Ghost to the death. Behind him, Ariza had already transformed into a human lion and was roaring loudly as he followed.
As for Matthew, who was the weakest among them, he summoned three Grade 4 Magical Beasts and charged forward to engage the other Lesser Disaster Lords.
In the distance, a large number of Wizards from the Silver Se Alliance, the Northern Witches, and the Wizard Association had also rushed out of the Wizard's Pagoda, racing against time as they charged toward Yang Ling.
Even though the Lesser Disaster Lord was heavily injured, it was not to the point where it could not fight back. Seeing that the situation was turning for the worse, it could not care less about fighting the human Sorcerers anymore. It turned around and pounced toward the canyon behind it.
Only by escaping there and gathering a group of subordinates would they have the time and energy to slowly heal their heavily injured bodies. Even though these injuries looked serious, they were only minor injuries. As long as they had enough time and energy, it would not be difficult for them to recover.
"Focus on attacking the Giant Winged Serpent, don't bother with the Ten-Headed Ghoul …" Grimm quickly sent a telepathic message to his companions, while he stepped forward to stop the low-profile Multi-armed Giant who was trying to sneak away.
As soon as Clara and the others got into the fight, they realized how terrifying the Ten-Headed Horrifying Ghost was. Even though they had the protection of Grimm's Law Flames and the support of the plane's consciousness, under the endless attacks of the Ten-Headed Ghoul, many of the central Sorcerers were bleeding profusely, and they were badly injured.
A rank 5 creature was a rank 5 creature, after all!
Grimm might be able to fight them head-on without falling into a disadvantageous position, but ordinary rank 4 Sorcerers like them had to work together to deal with a heavily injured rank 5 Lesser Disaster Lord.
The difference in strength between the two sides was obvious.
Left with no choice, the seven central Sorcerers could only give up on the seemingly delicious prey and turn their attacks to the Giant Winged Serpent, which was in an equally miserable state.
This was only a peak rank 4 Lesser Disaster Lord. Even though it was powerful, it was still being beaten up by the swarm of central Sorcerers, unable to extricate itself.
"Mugus, lend me a hand! After you save me, I'll give you half of my wealth … "The Giant Winged Serpent struggled to defend against a series of terrifying spells, raising its head and crying out for help to its companions.
However, the Giant Winged Serpent felt a chill in its heart when it saw the Ten-Headed Ghoul, Mugus, who had broken free from its entanglement, run towards the entrance of the valley without even looking back.
There, the silhouettes of three human Sorcerers descended at high speed, obviously trying to cut off the path of retreat of the J Lesser Disaster Lord.
Friendship and trust had never existed between creatures of disaster. They were merely subordinates of the rank 6 Lesser Disaster Lord, and there were all sorts of infighting and scheming between them. The situation was dire, so everyone had to look out for themselves. No one would risk their lives for someone else.
Hence, the four Lesser Disaster Lords were instantly split into four groups, and were intercepted by the J Great Organisation.
Grimm stopped the Multi-Armed Giant by himself, while Clara and the other six central Sorcerers worked together to stop the Giant Winged Serpent. The Ten-Headed Ghoul was stopped by three powerful beings from the association at the entrance of the valley. The only remaining Evil Sandspirit was snatched by the Northern Sorcerers, who surrounded it in advance.
In comparison, the Silver Alliance, which only had puppeteers and puppeteers, had short legs. They could not react in time and did not even manage to capture a single Lesser Disaster Lord.
Seeing the J Great Organisation besieging their prey without a care for their own safety, Meloni, the vice-chairman of the Silver Alliance, flew into a rage. He almost couldn't help himself from snatching the prey from the central Sorcerers.
However, when he saw Grimm's massive body and recalled the terrifying rank 5 divine fire spell, Meloni's anger dissipated inexplicably. All that was left was a series of coughs and sighs.
Right now, he could only hope that the central Sorcerers would not be able to take down the pinnacle rank 4 Giant Winged Serpent. That way, the Silver Alliance would still have a chance. However, after observing for a while, Meloni could only shake his head in disappointment. He turned around and led the alliance Sorcerers to the bottom of the valley to see if they could find any valuable spoils of war.
The battle was as fierce and brutal as ever!
Although the human Sorcerers had the absolute advantage, it was still difficult for them to take down the powerful Lesser Disaster Lords. Of course, if the human Sorcerers were as fearless as the Professional Warriors, the battle would have ended long ago as long as they made some sacrifices.
It was precisely because no one wanted to die, nor were they willing to pay a huge price for a prey that was destined to be theirs that the siege turned into a long war of attrition.
The battle against the pinnacle rank 4 Giant Winged Serpent and the Evil Sandspirit was more daunting than dangerous. Everything was under the control of the central Sorcerers and the Northern Sorcerers. On the other side, the battle between Grimm and the Sorcerer Association against the Tier 5 Multi-armed Giant Winged Serpent and the Ten-Headed Dreadful Wraith was still as perilous as ever.
Tier 5 was still Tier 5, after all!
Even though the old Sorcerer's terrifying self-destruction had cost them half their lives, their remaining strength was still above that of a Tier 4 Sorcerer.
The Multi-armed Giant was five meters tall, its body glowing with a dazzling earth-like radiance. As long as its feet did not leave the ground, it could continuously absorb a massive amount of earth elemental energy from the ground and condense it into a dense rock armor on its T-form.
The two sides of its T-form were densely packed with muscular arms that could continuously condense stone spears or throw boulders at Grimm.
The Multi-armed Giant's Strength was even more frightening. Even though Grimm's T-form was several hundred times its size, he was still at a disadvantage in a contest of strength. Grimm had condensed fire elemental energy several times to smash down on the Multi-armed Giant, but each time, the Multi-armed Giant used its superior strength to shatter it. Both sides had no choice but to put some distance between them and engage in a tug-of-war.
Grimm hurled a series of violent flames at the Multi-armed Giant, filled with the terrifying Inextinguishable Flames. Once caught, the Multi-armed Giant would become indestructible. The Multi-armed Giant retaliated with boulders the size of mountains, and when they hit Grimm's body, they would explode into fragments of stone shrapnel.
Such a terrifying bombardment dealt massive damage to both sides.
However, the Multi-armed Giant relied on its rock armor and indestructible Y-type skin to resist the flames, while Grimm relied on the Book of Darkness to resist the bombardment of the boulders.
After suffering such heavy injuries, the Multi-armed Giant's strength was roughly equal to Grimm's. In such an evenly matched situation, Grimm's two Grade 5 Divine Weapons became the most important trump card to suppress the enemy.
The Multi-armed Giant, who relied on its tanks to survive, was obviously no match for the legendary Fire Shaman with two Divine Weapons!
As a result, clusters of golden flames ignited one after another on the Multi-armed Giant's majestic body, gradually burning it to a crisp. The psychological pressure on the opponent caused him to lose the courage and confidence to continue fighting.
The Multi-armed Giant, Zaku, continued to exchange blows with Grimm while looking around for an opportunity to escape the battlefield. Finally, while Grimm was dealing with the fifteen boulders he had hurled in one go, the Multi-armed Giant, Zaku, raised his many arms at the same time and swung them down.
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