Grimm was not in a good state!
In fact, his current state could no longer be described with simple words such as' good 'or' bad '.
Not only had his body, flesh, and bones mutated, even his Law of Fire had been messed up to the point where it was unbearable to look at.
He staggered all the way back to the Sorcerer's camp, his body flying through the air with all sorts of mutated flesh and blood continuously falling from it. When these mutated flesh and blood landed on the ground, no matter what they fused with, they would turn into mutated beasts with strange appearances and strange appearances.
Their appearance, shape, and strangeness were completely different from the creatures of other planes. They were like ugly monsters that had messed up their genes and bloodlines. However, they had extraordinary laws and abilities.
Grimm staggered through the air, suppressing the chaotic power of laws in his body with the Book of Darkness. He also had to rely on the Divine Fire Orb to protect his soul, preventing the chaos of laws from spreading to his soul.
This made his actions even more uncontrollable!
Compared to the arrogant and despotic person he had when he first arrived, Grimm was now in a miserable state.
It seemed that Grimm's miserable state had caused some orc powerhouses to become restless.
Hence, halfway through his journey, Grimm's path was blocked by an orc berserker who emitted a fierce and ferocious aura.
This was a powerhouse that was three meters tall and abnormally sturdy. He had a shaved head, and his neck was so short that it was almost invisible. He was clad in rhinoceros armor and wielded a large mace.
The moment he blocked Grimm's path, he roared loudly.
"Evil Sorcerer, weren't you very arrogant when you first arrived? Why have you become like this now? Haha, now let me get Gulu … "
Grimm did not know what it wanted to say after that.
He could not be bothered to waste time with such a muscular man, but he was also worried that he would be surrounded by the orcs if he delayed too long. Grimm did not hesitate to release the Ring of Decay stored in the Book of Darkness.
After a dark green aura wrapped around the Berserker, the Berserker's hair and skin melted like a melted candle. His entire body began to spew out dark green poisonous clouds as he stumbled and fell from the sky.
The Orcs lacked the protection of powerful items. No matter what kind of damage they encountered, they relied on their strong bodies and tenacious willpower to resist. However, against a Tier 5 poison-type law witchcraft, it really couldn't withstand it.
That Beastman Berserker hadn't even been able to use a single move before he was sent flying, his life already at its last gasp.
Moreover, it was a Tier 4 Orc powerhouse!
They were no longer afraid of being beaten. Beastmen were a fighting race that never knew fear and retreat.
Therefore, not long after Grimm crippled the Orc Berserker, another Orc powerhouse blocked his way.
This time, it was an Orc Sword Saint. Moreover, it was a Peak Tier 4 Sword Saint.
Even in the Mutas Plane, he was a well-known top-notch existence!
Even so, Grimm had failed to defeat the Orc Sword Saint. With a single Eye of Berserk, the Orc Sword Saint had been obliterated instantly.
An Elementary Tier 5 Great Sorcerer's attack damage of 15,000 was already considered average. Grimm's Eye of Berserk, on the other hand, could deal an insane 32,000 damage.
Such an attack was enough to instantly kill an unprepared Elementary Tier 5 Great Sorcerer, let alone a Peak Tier 4 Orc Sword Saint!
The price Grimm had to pay was his right eye exploding into a bloody mess, leaving behind a bloody hole.
Only now did the Orc powerhouses of the Mutas Plane understand the insurmountable gap in strength between them and their enemies. Even if the other party was a weakened Great Sorcerer, killing them would still be a piece of cake.
At the very least, a Peak Tier 4 Orc Sword Saint was only worth a right eye!
After instantly killing the Beastman Sword Saint, all the other Beastman powerhouses gave up and no longer dared to make a move.
Hence, Grimm was able to stagger back to the Sorcerer's camp.
The atmosphere in the camp was extremely tense.
A few members of the Sorcerer's team were anxiously debugging and preparing the Inter-Plane Long-Distance Teleportation Formation. The Great Sorcerer Gabriel and the Great Sorcerer Rick, who had escaped in a hurry, were standing in the middle of the camp, constantly scanning the surroundings.
Suddenly, Gabriel's expression froze, and he turned to look at the distant horizon.
Rick quickly sensed something as well, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"I think you said that Garen's main body had his eyes on Grimm? Then … What's going on? "Gabriel said sternly.
"He … I … This …" Rick was also a little confused, and he became incoherent. "Sir … I … I really saw him being targeted by Garen. As for how he survived, I have no idea! "
While the two of them were conversing quickly and secretly, a black dot suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon. It flew up and down randomly in the air, wobbling as it arrived in the sky above the Sorcerer's camp. Then, it fell head first.
"Lord Grimm seems to be heavily injured …" A Level 4 Sorceress screamed, and reached out to support Grimm as he fell from the sky.
There was a dull thud.
Grimm, who was in a miserable state, suffered a strong shock, and a piece of flesh the size of a thumb splattered out, landing on the still burning bonfire.
The mutated law rippled, and the piece of flesh instantly fused with the flames. In the next moment, a strange creature that looked like a flame pudding from afar was created.
This was a ball of liquid flame, wrapped in a transparent film. Flames roared and collided within it. From time to time, they would rush out from within, emitting intense heat and forming streams of terrifying scarlet flames.
"Fire Sludge Monster? No … Fire Sludge Monsters are all low-level monsters, how could they reach Level 3 … What kind of monster is this? "Rick could not help but mutter.
The little guy in front of him, just based on its ability to breathe fire and control fire attacks, was already enough to be regarded as a Level 3 creature. However, in its extremely strong law of fire aura, he could not sense any spiritual fluctuations unique to intelligent creatures.
An unconscious law of mutated monster?
It didn't seem to be aware of the huge difference in strength between them, nor did it have the unique sense of danger of a normal intelligent creature. The newborn little guy immediately attacked every wizard on the scene indiscriminately.
Moreover, its attack actually contained traces of the power of the Law of Fire …
Although it was very faint, it was clearly discernible!
Briere grunted, and with a twist of his spiritual force, he tore the flame pudding into pieces. He then raised his hand and drew an extra-large rune in the air, and sent it into Grimm's body.
Strangely enough, as soon as the rune entered Grimm's body, all the chaotic and rioting Rule Power in his flesh and bones suddenly became stagnant, like a reptile in amber being sealed and suppressed.
At this moment, Grimm struggled to open his eyes, and he said softly to the Tier 6 Great Sorcerer, "Thank you, my lord!"
Although Briere was extremely curious as to how Grimm had escaped from the orc temple, he was too embarrassed to ask any more questions. He could only wave his hand, "The failure of this mission was not due to us. The enemy's strength had exceeded the limits of what we could handle. It's good that you were able to escape alive … If there's anything else, we'll talk about it after we return to the headquarters. "
"Don't worry, the main body of a Tier 7 deity appeared, causing our mission to fail. The headquarters won't hold us responsible. Go back and rest in peace and recuperate! "
Grimm nodded weakly, and silently closed his eyes, slowly adjusting the chaotic law of fire within his body.
The mission had failed, and they had even lost two Great Sorcerers …
Even a Tier 6 Great Sorcerer like Briere could not accept such a crushing defeat.
Hence, after using the teleportation formation to return to the Boulder Fortress, Briere and Rick were forced to undergo a mission inspection by the higher-ups of the headquarters. Grimm, on the other hand, was given preferential treatment due to his heavy injuries, and was spared from such 'torture'. He immediately returned to his residence to recuperate.
The mission this time could be said to have tormented Grimm terribly!
Not only was he unable to obtain the mission reward, his main body had also been ravaged to the extreme, and he was only a hair's breadth away from exploding and dying.
Even as a law-defying Sorcerer, he could not think of a better way to deal with such an infection of the law of fire. He could only slowly extract the law of mutation like a mortal, then replace it with the law of fire.
As for the idea of exploding this body and reconstructing it, it was simply nonsense.
All of the law of mutation was rooted in his Sorcerer origin and astral beast bloodline. Giving up on the law of mutation would mean giving up on everything he currently had. Hence, he could only slowly recuperate and recover bit by bit.
Of course, Grimm was still brooding over the failure of the mission in the Mutas Plane. He did not know what went wrong that allowed the main body of the Tier 7 God of Massacre to descend, breaking the balance of the war.
However, after he secretly visited the Great Sorcerer Sarubo, he vaguely obtained an answer.
Just as Grimm and the others failed their mission on the Mutas Plane, the Boulder Fortress's annihilation attack on another plane was a great success. The plane of the God of Hatred, Ernus, had been destroyed!
The God of Hatred, Ernus, had luckily escaped death and escaped to the divine kingdom of another Orc God. His rank had also fallen from a Tier 5 God to a Tier 4 Demigod …
There was too much information in this news, to the point that Grimm was a little dazed when he first heard it.
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