The Massacre God only chased for a hundred miles before stopping.
He could only scream at Sinclar's disappearing figure, but there was nothing he could do.
Sinclar chased Grimm for another ten thousand miles before stopping near a mountain peak. She cursed at him from afar before flying back to the Dragon's Tomb.
On the mountain peak, Grimm had just reformed his body when the Great Wizard Feng Li's shapeless body appeared in front of him. Behind him were the Bao Family, Catherine, and Tuncaiyi.
They had obviously just arrived as well. The moment they appeared, a cold gaze swept past Grimm and landed on the Evil Little Female Dragon Sinclar in the distance.
If Sinclar was in her perfect form, she would not hesitate to attack Feng Li, Grimm, and the other three Level 5 Wizards, even though the Plane of Existence had severely suppressed her strength.
Whether she could defeat them or not, she would have to fight them first!
To be honest, in the eyes of the Evil Little Female Dragon Sinclar, these so-called human Wizards were all cowards. She would not even care if one of them was at the same level as her.
Unfortunately, her body had already been gravely injured by the Tier 7 God of Massacre, and she urgently needed to be healed. If he were to engage in a battle with a few human Magi at this time, the consequences would be hard to predict.
Therefore, facing the aggressive human Wizards, Sinclar could only admit defeat, which was rare for him. He turned around and left the battlefield.
Seeing the Evil Dragon's figure disappear into the distance, the Great Wizard Feng Li secretly sighed in relief. He then turned his gaze to Grimm, who was in a slightly disheveled state. He did not say anything for a long time.
Attacking the Orc's main city alone … Even the Level 6 Great Wizard Feng Li did not dare to think of such a thing, but Grimm actually dared to do it.
Newborn calves were not afraid of tigers!
If the Orc's main city was so easy to deal with, the Great Wizard Feng Li would not have waited until now.
There was a large number of beastmen experts guarding the area. However, this was not the worst part. The most terrifying thing was the main Orc God Temple. This meant that the Orc Gods could descend from their Divine Kingdom at any time.
Wizards like them had a good chance of winning against one or two god clones. However, if one were to directly confront a True God in the Main Shrine of a True God, no matter how many lives one had, it wouldn't be enough to bury one's grave.
Therefore, the basic process for wizards to conquer the Plane of Faith was to cut off the periphery and use plagues, curses, and other methods to reduce the number of believers on a large scale. When the other side's temple lost the blessing of the power of faith, they would attack and completely destroy it.
After all, the gods that most of the Faith Planes worshiped were not native to this plane. However, if they wanted to cross the Endless Sea of Stars and descend their power, they would need the support and guidance of the Plane of Faith.
If most of the believers died, the foundation of faith would no longer exist, and those gods would only waste the power of their own God Kingdom for nothing. This was something no god would do.
On the other hand, the Sorcerer Faction had only just entered the first stage of the process. They were still at the stage of establishing an outpost camp and establishing a firm foothold. Attacking the enemy's main city and main shrine without even shaking the enemy's foundation of faith was no different from courting death!
Hence, looking at Grimm who was still alive and kicking in front of him, even the great Magus Feng Li could not help but sigh at his good luck.
"Go back! Don't mess around in this plane anymore … We're all here to carry out a mission, so there's no need to work too hard and put yourself in unnecessary danger. In the days to come, you'd better be more obedient! " Sighing once again, the great Magus Feng Li threw these words at him and turned to return to Danmodor City.
The other great Magi all looked at Grimm with strange gazes and turned to leave as well.
Grimm smiled awkwardly and could only follow them back to the camp with a face full of dirt.
… …
After returning to Danmodor City, Grimm was temporarily grounded.
In fact, even without the great Magus Feng Li's orders, Grimm did not plan to take even half a step out of Danmodor City.
Who knew if that Tier 6 female dragon had already left the Gale Plane?
If that vengeful fellow was still guarding outside the camp, Grimm would really be seeking his own death if he went out again!
Moreover, it was not like Grimm did not gain anything from this trip.
In the Ancient Dragon's Tomb, when Grimm ordered the Magi to retreat, he also brought back the Dragon Lich. Originally, when Grimm gave this order, he had the intention of diverting the trouble to someone else. If Sinclar went to chase after the Wyverns, he could easily escape.
However, out of his expectations, the evil female Dragon actually locked onto him and chased him to the ends of the earth. He could only take the risk and bring her to the orcs.
However, this was not a bad thing. At least he had obtained a peak rank 4 Dragon Lich, so the risk this time was worth it.
After returning to Danmodor City, Grimm began to make his move on the Dragon Lich.
This was a secret witchcraft room deep underground.
It was dark, damp, and cold.
The walls, floor, and ceiling were covered in glowing green runes and magic lines. Dark and profound Magus energy flowed inside, forming a magic prison that was almost completely sealed.
The Dracolich, which resembled a walking lizard, had its limbs pierced through by the golden fire chains and was firmly fixed in mid-air.
The golden fire chains were scorching hot, and the Dragon Lich's pitch-black, hard bones crackled from the heat. Meanwhile, the strange inextinguishable flames seeped into its soul, burning it to the brink of death. It was excruciatingly painful.
As an Undead Dragon, the Dragon Lich did not feel any pain.
However, the Inextinguishable Flame had the characteristic of laws that could directly penetrate the soul. This pain did not come from the outside, from the 'flesh' to the inside of the soul. Instead, it was directly etched into the depths of the soul by the power of laws.
Therefore, even with the Dragon Lich's immortal body and magic resistance, it could not bear the torture of laws!
"I didn't expect … I really didn't expect … that you're a devout follower of Sinclar!" Grimm paced slowly in the secret room, completely ignoring the Dragon Lich's twisted body in pain. "Tell me, how did you get in touch with her? I don't believe that the dragons would let Sinclar tarnish the dignity of the dragons! "
Grimm's words were not without reason.
The dragons had always valued oaths and dignity. They hated people who went against the laws of life and turned the remains of their own kind into Undead creatures. Hence, the Dragon Clan wouldn't allow an evil dragon to control the Ancient Dragon Tomb as it pleased, regardless of whether it was for public or private reasons.
Either the Dragon race had given up on this Dragon's Mausoleum, or some big shot of the Dragon race had concealed the information inside … As a Magus, Grimm could smell the scent of schemes and schemes!
"Human Magus, you'd better let me go as soon as possible. Otherwise, when Lord Sinclar finds this place, you'll be devoured in one bite! " The Dragon Lich was quite stubborn. Even after being tortured by the Inextinguishable Flames, it did not relent.
"You're still waiting for Sinclar to save you? Hehe … "Grimm could not help but laugh coldly." If you knew that Sinclar could not even protect himself, and even had one of his wings broken, you wouldn't be so stubborn! "
"Bullsh * t, that's impossible … There's no one in this realm who can threaten the great Lord Sinclar. You're spouting nonsense!" The Dragon Lich's green eyes showed a hint of disdain. It was obvious that it did not believe Grimm's words.
Grimm did not waste any more time with it. He raised his hand and summoned a magic mirror in front of him. The light and shadow on the surface of the mirror changed, and the scene in Winter Fort City was displayed.
The Dracolich's face turned ghastly pale as he watched the indomitable, ferocious, and terrifying Orc God shatter Sinclar's dragon wings with a single blow.
It wanted to say that this scene was fake, but through the Magic Mirror, the Tier 6 Evil Dragon Sinclar's anxious and furious mental fluctuations were so clear and real. As an evil dragon worshipper, the Dragon Lich could not refute that.
"Hehe, you're right. There's indeed no one in this realm who can threaten Sinclar. But don't forget, there's still the 'God'! I tricked her into coming to the orc main city with a little trick and made her fight with the Orc God. Hehe, Sinclar is heavily injured now. Do you think she'll be able to save you? "Grimm did not hold back as he attacked the Dragon Lich's mental defenses.
The special secret room could indeed isolate the path of faith in the Dragon Lich's soul, but it was impossible for Grimm to forcefully enslave it without breaking through its mental defenses.
Of course, it would be a different story if Lich Congnus was here.
When it came to playing with souls, the Liches were the true experts!
The Dragon Lich lowered its head and did not speak again. Its soul was as strong as ever, evidently unaffected by Grimm's words.
Grim didn't mind at all.
As a great Wizard, he had plenty of time to play with the Dragon Lich. There was no rush.
Grimm snorted. "Since that's the case, you can stay here for a few more years! When you've thought it through, we'll find a chance to talk … "
With that, Grimm turned around and left the secret room.
Meanwhile, the golden fire chains that were tightly binding the Dragon Lich were instantly ignited with endless flames, and shrill cries of pain rang out in the secret chamber.
Grim came out of the interrogation room and turned around to enter the room next door.
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