Compared to Grim, Rick, and Sala, the one who was having the easiest time was Great Wizard Colin!
He was only facing a group of middle and low rank orc warriors that were swarming towards him.
Although there were a lot of them, not a single one of them could pose a fatal threat to him.
However, Colin's situation was still not looking good.
The main reason for this was that the orcs were fighting with their lives!
For some reason, all the orc warriors near the temple had gathered here from all directions. They did not have any tactics, nor did they have any order of attack. Almost as soon as they arrived on the battlefield, they rushed towards Great Wizard Colin without any regard for their own lives.
Colin was a rank 5 body refinement wizard. His flesh and bones had already been trained to be stronger than steel. His magic and physical resistance were not any weaker than a pure-blooded dragon of the same rank. He had even used all kinds of terrifying witchcraft to transform every part of his body into a magic organ. Once he stepped onto the battlefield, he was like a tireless killing machine.
A layer of fine and dense scales appeared on the surface of his body. It was tough and tough. Knives could not cut it, axes could not bend it, needles could not pierce it, and fire could not burn it. His hands had also turned into a pair of strong and powerful claws, flashing with all kinds of strange magic lights.
No matter how ferocious the orc warriors were, or how skilled they were in martial arts, they were all like fragile lambs in front of Great Wizard Colin. He clawed them one by one, and the pitch-black magic claws penetrated their hearts, pulling them out one by one and crushing them on the spot.
No matter how strong the orc warriors were, they could not withstand such a terrifying attack.
A group of orc warriors rushed up, but in less than a quarter of an hour, they were all lying on the ground. Another group rushed up, and another group was lying on the ground … They were like sturdy reefs standing on the shore. No matter how fierce and violent the waves were, they could not do anything to them. They could only be smashed into pieces on the reefs, leaving behind water foam that soared into the sky. Only then did they retreat helplessly …
Those who could live near the orc main temple were all elites of the orc race. However, in front of Great Wizard Colin, elite orcs were no different from normal orcs. Corpses of beastmen whose chests and hearts had been dug out covered the tens of thousands of stone steps. Sticky purplish-black blood converged into a stream and flowed down the stone steps.
However, just as Colin was killing to his heart's content, the furious roar of the rank 6 Great Sorcerer, Gabriel, echoed in his mind.
"Why are you still wasting time there? Destroy the Orc Temple! Who knows what else those Orcs will summon … Hurry up and go! "
Judging from his voice, Gabriel was extremely furious. It was obvious that his battle with Garen's projection was not going well.
Great Wizard Kerlin's body trembled. He knew that he had lost his composure.
He clapped his hands, and an invisible shockwave surged out, instantly sending the dozens of orcs in front of him flying. Seizing the opportunity, he turned around and dashed toward the peak like a bolt of purple lightning.
At the stone square in front of the peak, he stopped and looked around, just in time to see Grim fighting with the huge Earth Prophet. The Earth Prophet's body was overflowing with a thick and powerful khaki halo, binding Grim to his side, unable to leave.
This Earth Prophet had thick skin and a hard shell. Even if Colin met him, he would be like a mouse trying to pull a tortoise, unable to bite it.
Hence, Colin did not choose to help Grim. Instead, he made a small detour, avoiding the Earth Prophet's gravity halo that enveloped the entire area, before rushing toward the main Orc Temple.
The Orc Petitioners surrounding Great Wizard Sala saw this and wanted to send a few people to intercept him. However, they were stopped by Sala, who had a ferocious smile on his face.
Colin's body left a long trail of afterimages, and after a few turns, he disappeared into the main hall.
"Hahahaha …" The Great Wizard Sala, who was surrounded by a group of Orc Petitioners, laughed loudly, "Now all you have to do is wait for your faith to collapse …"
However, before he could finish his sentence, a dull thud came from within the temple. Following that, Great Wizard Kerlin turned into a purple shadow and flew out at an even faster speed.
Looking at his flustered appearance and fearful expression, he did not fly out on his own, but was beaten out by someone …
What's going on? Could it be that there's something else in the temple?
Just as the few Great Wizards revealed a look of horror, a ferocious-looking huge double-sided axe flew out from the main hall. With a whistling sound, it caught up to Colin's retreating body and chopped right on his chest.
A dull thud sounded.
Great Wizard Kerlin's entire body suddenly exploded. His body was actually directly blown up by the berserk divine power that was imbued on the huge axe. At the same time that his body exploded, even his soul was directly annihilated by the berserk divine power.
Great Wizard Kerlin did not even have the time to scream before he was directly obliterated!
Wh … What?
How could this be …
A rank 5 Wizard was actually directly chopped to death by an axe … This … This was too unbelievable!
Could it be … Could it be …
Grim's heart slightly trembled, and he immediately began to prepare to escape.
That huge and ferocious-looking double-sided axe that was covered with ancient divine runes flew back under the guidance of a mysterious force. It landed in the hands of a tall Orc who stepped out of the temple.
He was tall and sturdy, wearing a heavy and crude black full-body armor. The muscles that were exposed outside the black armor bulged, and his body was densely covered with crisscrossing scars and scratches. His face was ferocious and domineering, and he wore a bone helmet. His head was shaved bald, leaving only a short braid at the back of his head.
It was this guy who was not more than five meters tall, and he could not sense any energy from his body, that actually killed Colin in one hit.
However, at the same time, Grim's heart trembled violently.
This … This guy's appearance was exactly the same as the God of Massacre in the Orc Pantheon, Garen Akadas.
Grimm couldn't be bothered to find out if the other party was real or not. He immediately attacked the Earth Prophet beside him without hesitation.
There was no other way, his body had already been locked in the stone plaza by the Earth Prophet's gravity ring. If he did not get rid of this guy, he would not even be able to escape.
Bang bang bang …
Three flaming men flew around the Earth Prophet at high speed, teasing him into slamming his giant palm down, but all he did was smash the bluestone floor under his feet into pieces. Taking advantage of the short moment when the Earth Prophet bent over to slap him, Grim's main body had already quietly closed in on him.
A violent stream of flames came out of his mouth and blew on the steel rock armor behind the Earth Prophet's waist. The rock armor that was originally able to withstand the bombardment of Level 4 Witchcraft was immediately corroded through, revealing the muddy yellow and viscous magma-like body underneath.
Grim did not hesitate, and immediately released the flames stored in the Divine Fire Bead into it.
With a flick of his finger, the Earth Prophet that was originally emitting a misty yellow light suddenly became scorching hot, as if he had swallowed a miniature sun, and instantly exploded.
Loud sounds rang out from all over the Earth Prophet's body, and large chunks of the Iron Rock armor shattered and splashed, a fiery paste gushing out from within.
The Earth Prophet could not bear such a violent blow, and let out a muffled roar of pain as his entire body was engulfed in flames.
But even such a ferocious Level 5 Fire Spell could only heavily injure him, and not kill him.
The Earth Prophet roared and turned around, intending to use his berserk strength to instantly kill Grimm who was sticking close to him.
If it was before, Grimm would definitely have dodged and retreated to avoid his opponent's frighteningly powerful counterattack. However, the current situation was extremely critical, and he had a reason that he couldn't back down.
Hence, he used a spell for a punch!
The fire clone that Grimm had left behind was smashed into bits of fire by the Earth Prophet's stone fist, and Grimm had used Teleportation to deflect the flames into his opponent's body.
* Bang bang bang … *
A ball of golden flame flickered and refracted in the Earth Prophet's broken body. Every time it shot out, it would absorb a portion of the external magical energy, increasing the impact of the flames. Hence, after just a few shots, the berserk flames on its surface had already reached 13,000 degrees.
If the Earth Prophet was still in one piece, with the protection of the Iron Rock armor and the suppression of the Gravity Ring, he might have been able to withstand such a ferocious Fire Spell.
But now, his body was in tatters, and even the source of earth was rapidly leaking out.
Under such circumstances, the already heavily injured Earth Prophet could no longer hold on, and his huge body that was barely holding on collapsed as his life force rapidly diminished.
"Argh …"
The Earth Prophet let out a muffled roar, and his entire body disintegrated.
The Gravity Ring that had been circling around his body also disappeared!
After killing the Earth Prophet with two Tier 5 Fire Spells, Grimm grabbed the watermelon-sized Earth Law Crystal that had flown out from the rocks and earth elementals, and ran without hesitation, leaving the stone plaza in a flash.
Just as Grimm was about to destroy the Earth Prophet, the tall Orc that stepped out of the shrine swept a fierce gaze across the area, and a tyrannical aura locked onto Grimm, Sala, and Rick.
Seeing the Orcs being slaughtered before him, the tyrannical aura in his body was ignited to the extreme.
His eyes turned fierce, and he instantly decided on his next target.
Sala!
It couldn't be helped, as the Orc Petitioners around Sala had suffered heavy casualties, and their deaths were miserable.
The other party had just slaughtered the Orcs in front of his shrine, and he could not help but be furious.
So, he raised his right arm, swung his giant axe, and threw it once more.
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