The battle in the Jintha'Alor camp lasted for two whole hours.
As the night gradually darkened, the battle cries in the forest began to die down, turning into a deathly silence.
Due to the Magi's strategy and their preparations, the elves' resistance had been reduced to a complete defeat in the short span of an hour. As for the remaining hour, it was purely used to deal with those troublesome Tier 2 creatures.
As the leader of the Crimson Family and the commander of this operation, Grimm personally went into battle and experienced the thrill of torturing someone of the same rank.
The treacherous and dangerous environment of the Magus World had nurtured a large number of terrifying Magi who were adept at killing. Those who could travel to another world did not have any obvious flaws or weaknesses. In comparison, the forest elves living in the Calan Continent in the Faern Plane had as many weaknesses as their strengths, and they could not be ignored.
If this was a battle within the plane, they would still have an advantage due to their familiarity with the other party and the favorable environment. However, when they were faced with elite Sorcerers who had crossed over from another world, the little bit of advantage they once had instantly vanished into thin air, becoming non-existent.
The Weapon Master was agile, skilled in martial arts, sharp attacks, and shocking battle techniques. However, his body was too frail, and his magic resistance was not high enough. He could not even stand his ground in Grimm's shockingly powerful Fire Barrier, let alone display his full strength.
The female Elven Marksman faced the same problem.
Her Elven Archery skills were indeed marvelous, and she could simply change the way she shot at the stiff and slow Balrog. It was a pity that her constitution was not up to par. Compared to the Weapon Master, her body was weaker and thinner, to the point that she could be blown away by the wind.
Grimm's Lava Fireball or Crimson Flame Pillar could reach a terrifying power that could overturn an area of ten to twenty meters. The female Elven Marksman would be burnt to a crisp if she came into contact with this kind of Fire Spell, which had a power of more than 200 degrees.
As such, her nimble body was mostly used to avoid the bombardment of the Balrog. As for stopping and calming down to deal damage, sorry, such a situation did not exist.
Moreover, although Grimm's Flame Demon form was a little slow, he had no problems fighting against the two of them by relying on his unpredictable Flame Leap.
From time to time, the Weapon Master would sneak up to Grimm's side and give him a vicious blow, or the Elven Sharpshooter would go all out and use a terrifying Exploding Arrow to blast Grimm's Flame Demon body full of cracks. Unfortunately, under the pressure of the Fire Barrier and Fire Wizard Spells, they were unable to gain a foothold beside Grimm and launch continuous attacks. All they could do was cut in and quickly retreat.
Otherwise, just the stacked fire damage from the protective flames would be enough to make them suffer!
In fact, the moment the two Elves were unable to suppress Grimm's berserk flames, they had already lost.
In most planes, Fire Spells were the most suitable innate talents for killing on the battlefield.
If a Grade 2 Fire Shaman like Grimm unleashed his elemental flames without restraint, the entire battlefield would become a stage for him to perform wantonly.
Seriously speaking, the only thing that could stop Grimm's crazy attacks were the two adult Unicorns.
Unfortunately, they were tightly entangled by Draconian Zacha, and could no longer support the two Elves. Moreover, to put it bluntly, even the two of them wouldn't stand a chance against a Tier 2 Dragonoid with powerful Strength, an insane physique, and outstanding Magic Resistance.
If an adult Unicorn had to be categorized, it would be a support type close-combat magical beast.
They had too few offensive abilities, and most of them were cleansing and dispersing support abilities. Their main attacks were 'Spiral Charge', 'Blind Attack', and 'Trample Attack'. Therefore, they were more of a close-range melee combo with blinding attacks.
With this kind of strength, it was more than enough to deal with most of the stupid forest magical beasts, but it was a little clumsy to use it against a tyrannical Grade 2 Draconian Warrior.
Apart from some of the support abilities, the Draconian's strength and vitality could completely crush the Unicorns. Once they went all out in close combat, the Unicorns would only be at a disadvantage due to their single attack. If it wasn't for the Blind Attack that blinded Draconian Zacha from time to time, the male and female Unicorns would have long been turned into meat floss by the Draconian.
From this, one could see the difference in the levels of creatures from two different planes!
A Grade 2 Wizard from the Sorcerer World could easily defeat two Grade 2 Elves from the Faern Plane at the same time. Against these weaker Grade 2 Elves, it would not be a problem for him to beat up three of them.
As for the Grade 2 Dark Witch fighting against the two Grade 2 Druid Masters, the situation was similar to the previous two. It was obvious that the Dark Witch had the upper hand. Even if the two Druid Masters transformed into a wolf and an eagle and attacked fiercely, they were still suppressed by the Dark Witch's various shadowy abilities to the point that they could barely breathe.
When the small elven minions and characters were taken down and captured by the Battle Magic Machines, the Grade 2 Creatures of Nature began to panic.
Some wanted to break out of the encirclement, some wanted to stay and fight, and some wanted to capture the Dark Witch to exchange for their companions … With their morale in chaos, the battle that had been barely maintained collapsed one by one!
The first to break out of this stalemate was still Grimm.
As the patriarch of the Crimson Family, the strength and resources he had accumulated were not something his opponents could hope to match.
Seeing that the sky was about to turn dark, Grimm did not hesitate to use his first trump card.
Grade 2 Elemental Puppet!
Ever since he had advanced to become a Grade 2 Magus, he had been constantly on the move. He did not have much time to calm down and study his old profession, the creation of Magic Puppets. On the eve of this trip to the other plane, the A.I. Chip had done a lot of calculations and optimisations, and finally came up with a plan to create Grade 2 Magic Puppets.
While he was in the Sarubo Family, he had hoarded a batch of Grade 2 Elemental Crystal Cores. Adding on the ones he had bought from the Goblin Kabi, he had a total of 23 Grade 2 Elemental Crystal Cores.
After working day and night, and failing five times in a row, the first Grade 2 Elemental Puppet was born.
Terrifying Balrog!
Indeed, the first Grade 2 Elemental Puppet that Grimm had created was a Terrifying Balrog that had duplicated his own abilities and form. When Grimm released the Terrifying Balrog, two Balrogs that looked almost identical appeared on the battlefield.
Elemental flames gushed out of their bodies as if they had substance. They strode across the battlefield with thick legs made of pure lava and flames, swaying their five-meter-tall firelord bodies as though they were Gods strolling leisurely on the battlefield.
Wherever they went, they did not even need to lift a finger. Everything in the world would be scorched by the terrifying heat and elemental flames, turning into a sea of fire. The ground they stood on would also be burned to the point of cracking, and large amounts of lava and fire would gush out from the depths of the ground.
With this Grade 2 Terrifying Balrog, Grimm's strength had instantly doubled.
The two Elves who had been barely able to hold him back immediately fell into a dire situation.
The two Balrog roamed around the battlefield and set fire at the same time. The terrifying scene and the rolling heatwaves caused the two Elves' expressions to change drastically.
They no longer had any hope of defeating this Wizard. Now, they only hoped that they could protect their companions and break out of the encirclement. Unfortunately, even this thought appeared a little too late!
In the past, when Grimm used Flame Jump, the two Elves could still protect each other and escape from being hunted and hunted down. However, now that the two Balrog were charging at them, the weak Elven Sharpshooter no longer had the opportunity to escape.
Her armour was set ablaze, and half of her long hair was burnt off. Grimm threw a Lava Fireball near the female Sharpshooter, and the shockwave from the explosion knocked her unconscious.
The Weapon Master wanted to rush forward to save her, but the terrifying Balrog seized the opportunity and whipped him to the ground with a Flame Whip. It then tied him up.
The two Balrog were telepathically connected, so their coordination was as smooth as flowing water.
Moreover, the terrifying Balrog's core contained Grimm's soul aura, making it easier for him to control it. Therefore, when they stood side by side, it was difficult to tell which one was Grimm and which one was the Elemental Puppet from their appearance and the aura they emitted.
When the battle at the core of the battlefield was over, the battles at the periphery also began to come to a stop.
The first to return was naturally the Grade 2 Goblin Ripper controlled by Tigule.
The Goblin Ripper that it was riding on was already in tatters. Its entire body was covered in cracks, scratches, and dents of all sizes. The metal flywheel on its upper limbs had been smashed flat, and the alloy drill was slightly bent. One of the four metal limbs on its lower limbs was broken, and sparks could be seen flickering in the wound.
Although the Goblin Ripper was in a miserable state, its opponent, the Grade 2 Withered Guard, had been completely turned into a withered tree. The cracked and wrinkled wooden body fell to the ground. A large hole had been drilled in between the brows of the Gnome Ripper, and the Thousand Year Tree Heart had been dug out. The Gnome Ripper shook the Thousand Year Tree Heart in its hands.
This was a Thousand Year Tree Heart that contained the power of nature. It was a precious magic material that many spellcasters could only dream of.
According to the rules of the past, the loot from a battle belonged to the Magi, so Grimm only glanced at it and did not pay it any more attention. Who knew that Tigule would toss the Thousand Year Tree Heart to him.
"Master, this Magic Warrior still needs to be improved and optimized. I'll have to trouble you in the future!" Tigule's hoarse voice came from the Magic Warrior with a flattering tone.
Grimm smiled and did not say anything.
He turned around and tossed the Thousand Year Tree Heart to the family's Magus, Dracella, who had just arrived. He raised his head and silently looked at the night sky that was about to turn dark.
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