However, Grimm might be confused, but the A.I. Chip would not!
The A.I. Chip was monitoring all the data in Grimm's body. It could even predict what would happen next based on the curves of his body's functions.
If he continued to receive the unfiltered strange energy from the bloody altar, he might be able to condense an unknown core of consciousness.
However, once the strange energy disappeared, he would fall miserably. Even if his core of consciousness was broken, his soul would not be able to escape the terrifying backlash of failing to advance.
It was time to fight back! He could not wait until his core of consciousness was formed. Otherwise, he would lose the chance to condense a core of consciousness with his innate fire elemental ability!
Grimm suddenly began to struggle on the execution chair. However, his limbs were tied to the chair with a special rope, and there was even a hemispherical iron hat on his head. Every movement he made would cause a strong rebound from the execution chair. Strange runes appeared on the black rope, burning his skin and flesh.
The rope was very tight, and it looked like it was going to penetrate into his flesh.
The iron hat on his head even had 7 or 8 burning red spikes piercing into his skull, releasing a strange wave that could disturb a person's normal thinking. The pain and the disturbance of thinking were enough to stop Grimm from doing what he wanted to do next!
Grimm's vitality was 13 points, which was enough for him to endure most physical pain. Even so, it was still difficult for him to resist the special torture tool that Wizard Anderson had prepared for them.
It had to be said that Anderson had put in a lot of effort to control the three of them.
The rope was made from the skin of the East Coast Black Flood Dragon, which was enough to resist any quasi wizard's spell attack. Also, none of the three of them specialized in strength, so it was impossible for them to break free from the execution chair with just their physical strength. Also, with the influence of the Gnome's Brainwashing Hat, even if the three of them really became wizards, they would not have the chance to absorb the elemental energy from the outside world to recover themselves. They were just three pieces of meat with the identity of a wizard, but they did not have the strength of a wizard.
This was a small dimension controlled by Anderson, so he had full control over this dimension. Without his permission, the three of them would not even be able to absorb a single bit of elemental energy. Three offerings that only had the strength of a quasi-wizard. This was the feast that Wizard Anderson had prepared for himself!
The strange energy from the altar continued to penetrate Grimm's body through the execution chair, pushing him deeper into the abyss. Even in such a life and death situation, Grim was still as calm as ever. His mind was even clearer than usual.
"Alice, are you done or not? If you continue to delay, it will be difficult for me to escape death, and I'm afraid you'll be buried with me! "
"Quick … Alright … Give me … another seven minutes … These … Damn … Tower Protectors … are really hard to kill …" Alice's consciousness was fluctuating from the depth of her soul. Apparently, she was in the middle of a fierce battle.
"Remember, you only have half an hour. Now, give me what I need first! "
"Damn it … this is killing me … Must you … ask for something … at this time? Bastard … I … Ouch … "
Alice hurriedly cursed and let out a shrill scream. It was obvious that she had used her most terrifying skill, 'Space Shatter'. After clearing all the enemies around her, Alice finally had the time to pass Grimm the things he needed.
Feeling a slight vibration in his palms, Grimm sat upright on the execution chair. He flipped both of his hands, and a miniature spatial spell formation appeared in each of his palms, creating circles of spatial ripples. Once the spatial ripples were concentrated to a certain degree, a small spatial tunnel was torn open.
* Bada. *
With a light sound, two items appeared in Grimm's hands through the short distance teleportation spell formation.
In the past month, Alice had repeatedly tried various methods to teleport the items to Grimm, but they were all blocked by elemental barriers and spatial barriers. She couldn't enter. Being forced to the extreme, Alice's imagination had gone wild. She had actually come up with something as strange as a miniature spatial positioning spell formation.
With her ideas and the A.I. Chip doing it for her, the mysterious spell formation in Grimm's palms was completed!
With the guidance and positioning of the spell formation, it was much easier for Alice to pass the items to Grimm. Many times, it was as easy as a short distance teleportation.
In Grimm's left hand was the crystal core of the Flame Lord's magic puppet, and in his right hand was the Flame Lord's Scepter.
Grimm had a premonition that all his equipment and items would be taken away by Anderson, so he had long ago left the two killing weapons that could help him turn the tables on Alice. He would pass them to her when necessary.
Now that he had the magic puppet and the magic equipment, it was time to fight with Magus Anderson!
The Flame Lord's Scepter in his right hand gently waved, and a large flaming door immediately appeared behind Grimm. Through the hazy flaming door, one could vaguely see the terrifying world of fire elemental energy that was made up of pure flames.
Endless fire elements gushed out from the flaming door, turning the space nearby into a sea of fire. At the same time, Grimm threw the Magic Puppet Crystal Core into the sea of fire.
In the next second, an indomitable Lord of the Flames was born from the raging sea of flames!
The first thing the Flame Lord did after it appeared was to wave its flaming magma hand and destroy the execution chair that Grimm was tied to.
When Grimm moved his numb arm, the terrifying wounds on his body quickly began to close up and heal, until they disappeared. Since he had the body of fire, any place with fire was his home ground, and he could even heal himself at the same time.
Wizard Anderson floated in the air above the bloody altar and looked down at the boy who was standing proudly under him. The rage and hatred in his heart had reached its peak. Under the interference of the powerful flaming door, the operation of the bloody altar was greatly affected. The other 2 offerings on the altar began to wriggle as if they were about to wake up.
Damn it, damn it, damn it …
Wizard Anderson let out a series of curses and attacked Grimm without any hesitation.
Tens of thousands of violent and ferocious Wind Blades whistled towards Grim.
Grimm didn't even need to make a move himself. The Flame Lord that occupied half of the space on the top of the altar took 2 steps forward and threw a flaming storm.
The wind blades collided with the flaming storm in mid-air, and the surroundings were instantly dyed red. Countless violent flames and sharp and pure wind blades collided and intertwined in the air, and soon, the difference in power and effect was revealed.
The power of the flaming storm was too scattered, and it was much weaker than the wind blades.
Therefore, under the countless howling wind blades, the fire elementals that had yet to unleash the full power of the flaming storm were smashed into pieces. After the flaming storm was destroyed, the remaining wind blades finally struck the body of the Flame Giant.
The Flame Giant stood tall, and the magma shield on its body was a combination of the fierceness of the fire element and the toughness of the earth element. Therefore, although there were many cuts, the fire elemental essence inside was not damaged.
Relying on the protection of the Flame Giant, Grimm roared loudly and successfully summoned the Flame Spirit. Unlike before, Grimm always used the Flame Spirit as cannon fodder on the battlefield. Today, Grimm was different. He stabbed his hand into the chest of the Flame Spirit and took out a special fire stone with faint runes on it.
Grimm roared towards the sky, opened his mouth, and swallowed the fire stone in one gulp.
It was like he had swallowed a small sun. From his mouth to his throat, then to his stomach, endless light and heat shot out from Grimm's body, almost turning him into a transparent flaming man. As soon as such a strong fire elemental essence entered his stomach, the many magic runes on Grimm's body began to light up one by one under the power of the fire elemental essence.
Grimm roared loudly, and a blinding light and heat shot out from his body. The elemental essence of his soul had finally ignited his body and soul.
In the past, Grimm had bathed in elemental flames countless times, but those were flames formed when the fire elemental essence collided with his flaming body. But now, Grimm was ignited by the fire emitted from the depths of his soul.
After knowing, playing with, and studying fire for so long, for the first time, Grimm touched the internal rules of the fire elemental particles. He had a faint connection with the law of fire in the plane's consciousness. This was the true source of Grimm's future on the path of a Magus.
"Not enough … This is not enough! I need more … "
Grimm roared loudly, and finally used the magical ability that the magic rune suit gave him — Balrog Transformation.
A man of fire that was purer and more powerful than the Flame Giant appeared. His two-meter-tall body continued to expand under the infusion of a large amount of fire elemental energy. Soon, he grew to three meters. A thick pillar of fire shot out from the Flame Gate behind him, continuously pouring the fire elemental energy into his body.
Because the fire man's absorption of fire energy was too intense and urgent, even the Flaming Gate couldn't meet his needs. The flames on the tall pillars and doors of the Gate of Flames gradually faded away, revealing the ancient stone body that was covered in dense runes.
With the support of such a large amount of fire elemental energy, Grimm once again let out a terrifying roar that shook the entire space. All the fire elemental energy that he had absorbed was driven by his powerful willpower into his spiritual space, where it was repeatedly compressed and tempered, compressed and tempered again …
This level of fire elemental energy was not something that his body of fire could control. Every time his spiritual space trembled and shrank, the powerful fire elemental energy that was compressed and tempered by his consciousness would bring him terrifying fire elemental energy.
When the fire elemental energy was strong enough, even a low-level body of fire would not be able to resist it!
Every time his consciousness compressed the fire elemental energy, it was no different from a normal person hugging a brazier that could bring him great damage. There was no sound of burning skin or flesh, only intense pain that penetrated deep into his soul.
Grimm became numb from the intense pain, and most of the impurities and useless impurities in his consciousness were burned away by the terrifying fire elemental energy. The powerful fire elemental energy finally began to condense under the continuous compression of his consciousness. With the trace of fire elemental energy as the core, it crystallized into the core of his consciousness that was necessary to advance to become a Magus.
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