The power of an experienced Wizard was far beyond what a normal person could imagine!
Even after the self-destruction of the magic puppet, the destruction of the control center of the swamp tower, and the joint attack of Grimm and the Flame Lord, Wizard Anderson's battle prowess was still far above everyone else.
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At this moment, the A.I. Chip, which had been silent for a long time, finally completed the reconstruction of its damned model.
"Beep, reconstruction of character model completed. Would you like to display it now? "
"Display! Display it now! "Grimm replied impatiently.
"Beep, character data is as follows:"
"Anderson, rank 1 human elemental Wizard, proficient in wind and dark elements. Strength: 1.2, Agility: 1.3, Constitution: 2.1, Spirit: 8.4."
"Then what about my stats?"
"Beep, character data is as follows:"
"Grimm, rank 1 human elemental Wizard, proficient in fire element. Strength: 4.6 (1.4), Agility: 0.6 (0.8), Constitution: 3.6 (1.2), Spirit: 1.6 (0.9). Currently in Flame Demon transformation state."
Looking at the stats of his body, Grim suddenly understood the huge difference between a newly advanced Wizard and a veteran Wizard. Now that he was in the special state of the Flame Demon transformation, his stats had all skyrocketed (except for Agility). His strength and vitality were already stronger than that Wizard Anderson. However, the most important attribute of a Wizard, the spirit, was far weaker than his opponent.
If he didn't have the Flame Demon transformation state, perhaps the numbers in brackets would be his real stats!
From the data provided by the A.I. Chip, Anderson's spirit attribute was not much higher than Grimm's. It was only 8 or 9 times! If factors such as battle environment, battle skills, and spellcasting experience were taken into consideration, even though there was a huge difference in stats, there was still a chance for a fight.
Although Wizard Anderson was not a research-type wizard that was good at fighting, as an experienced wizard, he still had a lot of achievements in his own witchcraft that no one else could compare with. His talent was compatible with the wind and dark elements, so Wizard Anderson had found a way to fuse the dark elements into his wind spells.
This way, any type of wind element spell that he stimulated would be able to inflict terrifying wind and dark element damage to the opponent after hitting them. As for personal protection, after losing the support of the swamp tower, Anderson had no choice but to cast a wind barrier to avoid the terrifying radiation damage of the fire spells.
As for those spells that he couldn't dodge, Anderson would use Mary as a shield.
This way, he could make Mary help him block the attack, and he could also make that damned Grim hesitate. It was killing two birds with one stone, so why not?
However, he didn't know that the charred corpse he had raised in front of him to block the spear had two thin lines split open on its face, revealing a cold red glow within. The talisman that Grimm had placed into Mary's body before he threw her out had finally worked!
Mary was in a daze, and the intense pain from the surface of her body was nothing to her anymore. Inside her body, under the influence of an unknown factor, her blood was slowly heating up and gradually boiling. Scorching hot blood surged through his scorched body. Wherever it passed, his internal organs, which had already been modified by vampires, were also activated, constantly spewing out powerful life force.
This was the strange energy that had been absorbed during the blood sacrifice ritual but had not been digested yet. Now that his physical body was severely damaged, this strange energy was transformed into life energy by the vampire's powerful instinct to repair his severely damaged body.
The temperature of her blood was still slowly rising, as if her veins were filled with red-hot molten iron. Fine cracks began to appear on Mary's scorched skin, and hot air spewed out from within. Mary, whose bloodline was controlled by Anderson's willpower rune, couldn't help but let out a painful scream. Under the interference of this powerful external force, Mary's vampire instinct had finally suppressed Anderson's order.
The charred corpse opened its scorched mouth and spat out a hot steam.
Mary was back!
Wizard Anderson, who was in the middle of a fierce attack, suddenly felt something was wrong with his hands. The vampire he was holding in front of him seemed to be …
He didn't have much time to think. The originally motionless, charred corpse suddenly turned its head and smiled at him. Inside the pitch-black mouth, the ghastly white teeth were a ghastly sight, and the two blood-sucking fangs grew even faster, directly protruding out of his lips.
In the next second, the charred corpse suddenly opened its mouth and viciously bit on Anderson's neck.
He had just used a Black Dragon Spear to pierce through the Lord of the Flames' magma armor. He was about to throw a Wind Vortex into its wound to inflict more damage that would be hard to recover from when the Dark Dragon Spear struck him. But at that moment, Mary, who he had been holding in his hand, suddenly turned against him. The shock Wizard Anderson felt could no longer be described with words.
Wizard Anderson screamed madly. His hands quickly condensed hundreds of wind whirlpools the size of fingernails and sent them into Mary's body. Every wind whirlpool was like a small flesh shredder. No matter how strong a person's body was, they would not be able to defend against it. Bones, tendons, and flesh were like cheese in front of a drill. They could not stop them at all.
When hundreds of these terrifying things exploded inside Mary's body, the damage they brought to Mary was self-explanatory.
In the next second, Mary's chest and abdomen were split open. Dark purple blood, broken intestines, internal organs that had been minced into meat paste, and unidentifiable flesh and blood dregs splattered out from inside. Anderson, who was tightly hugging Mary, was dyed in blood!
If it was anyone else, they would have died from the pain. But Mary did not react at all. Instead, her fingernails grew crazily. She used all her strength to hold herself on Anderson's body and sucked on his sweet blood.
The sound of her gulping could be heard clearly.
At that moment, Mary no longer looked like a human. From the neck down, the flesh on the front of her body was almost hollowed out. Her abdomen was even more empty. Only broken blood vessels and minced meat were hanging on her twisted spine. Apart from that, all of her organs were gone.
However, even without these organs, the blood that flowed down the throat did not disperse. It was as if there were some completely transparent organs and blood vessels there. The blood that carried abundant elemental energy flowed in the empty chest and abdomen, using the red blood flow to re-outline the contours and positions of the various organs.
Mary's heart had long since been blown to smithereens. But at this moment, dozens or even hundreds of blood streams converged at the front of the spine and twisted together. In a short span of three fingers, the blood was used to reconstruct the shape of a heart.
The blood on the outer layer quickly dried and solidified, forming a thin layer of blood membrane. Through the translucent blood membrane, one could clearly see more blood condensing inside, forming a complete heart.
A soft thud sounded.
His heart skipped a beat, and he began to carry out his duties and obligations!
Soon, Mary's empty chest and abdomen were covered by a layer of blood membrane. Under the blood membrane, countless bones and organs were growing and wriggling. It was like a shocking meat factory. It was just that the raw material was Anderson's blood, and the result was a completely new body.
Compared to a child's play like repairing her body, the changes in Mary's mental fluctuations were truly shocking. From being on the verge of death at the beginning, to having an exuberant vitality, and then to the explosive increase of her spiritual power, the changes that happened to her body were like riding a roller coaster. The ups and downs of the plot were astounding.
Unlike Mary's vigor, Wizard Anderson, who was being pestered by her, had his flesh and blood corroded very quickly. His body shriveled up.
He had activated 3 or 4 spells in a row, almost turning Mary into a sieve of blood, but he still could not pull her off his body. Wizard Anderson felt his body was losing blood and life force, so he reached out his trembling right hand towards Mary's head. He wanted to use a spell to destroy this source of disaster.
Unfortunately, his hand was caught by Grimm's flaming whip before he could even extend it.
"Mary, take this opportunity to condense your own blood core. Whether you are a dragon or a worm, it all depends on this! "Grimm's deep roar filled with power of will exploded in Mary's mind.
Mary's body trembled. She seemed to have understood something. The wizard blood she absorbed was no longer repairing her body. Instead, a large amount of it was gathered in her newly condensed heart, and it began to collide with each other.
Seeing Mary's process of becoming a wizard was getting more and more difficult, Grimm fiercely stomped his foot. Under the terrifying injection of his fire elemental energy, the blood altar that had been ravaged by the war finally let out its last breath. It was squeezed out the last bit of energy.
The violent and turbulent energy crazily rushed into Mary's body and rushed into the vampire's heart that had become a blood furnace. If it was any other quasi-wizard who was invaded by this kind of terrifying energy when they were advancing to become a wizard, they would definitely turn into a giant bloody firework. No one could absorb different types of energy from the outside world without a filter, but Vampires were not afraid!
The powerful bloodline talent of Vampires gave their blood a terrifying ability to assimilate. Any type of energy could be turned into blood energy, and any type of bloodline could only be turned into Vampire's. In the records of the wizards, only Vampires could assimilate other people's bloodline energy, but no one had ever succeeded in assimilating a Vampire's bloodline.
There was no reason, no reason. The bloodline talent of Vampires was just this overbearing!
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