"Beep. Dodge ten meters to the left …"
A stream of hot flames shot out from the right side of Grimm's body, pushing the huge flame to the left for a distance.
Just as the flaming humanoid moved away from its original spot, a large ball of acid with a pungent smell landed on the grassland beneath its feet, corroding the grass within a ten-meter radius into a sticky black liquid.
Grimm raised his head and looked at the green dragon swooping down and the female elf who was shooting continuously. He did not waste his energy to dodge the magic wind arrows, but instead shot out countless magic fireballs, drowning his enemy in a violent storm.
Roar …
With a shrill roar, the majestic green dragon relied on its powerful physique to break through the area where the fireballs exploded. A pair of thick and sharp dragon claws fiercely clawed at Grimm's illusory figure that he had left behind. Then, the dragon flapped its wings wildly, sweeping up a large amount of dust and grass as it soared into the sky with the female elf on its back.
The flame figure reappeared a hundred meters away and coldly pulled out the magic wind arrows embedded in its body. It closed its magma hands, and with a few explosive sounds, the wind arrows finally collapsed one by one.
The green dragon that soared in the sky had just locked onto the position of the tall flame figure when three strange ghost puppets the size of a fist appeared in the air nearby. They laughed sinisterly and rushed towards the female elf on the green dragon's back.
The female elf, Sinsavy, had just used the Ring of Vegetation to dispel the fire poison in her body. Before she could attack the fire wizard, she was entangled by these annoying ghost puppets.
Sinsavy had no choice but to shoot the three ghost puppets that wanted to rush into her body to plunder her soul fragments. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant flame figure and the terrifying Balrog worked together to create a large scale meteor shower.
The green dragon relied on its skillful flying skills to weave left and right, avoiding the fiery meteors that were falling from the sky. Only when he really couldn't avoid it would Green Dragon Olidra use a short, acidic breath to destroy the Fire Meteor.
With such a powerful flying mount, the young female elf, Cynsavy, no longer had to be distracted by external disturbances. Instead, she focused all her attention on the evil fire witch that moved erratically.
Both of them were level-2, and he had the support of a powerful level-2 Green Dragon. According to Sinsavy's knowledge, he should be able to deal with this Evil Fire Witch.
But when they really fought, Cynsavy suddenly realized that the fear that the elders of the tribe had towards the evil wizards was not without reason. The difference in their understanding of combat and slaughter was as great as the difference between heaven and earth!
In the minds of most elves, combat techniques were equivalent to killing methods. Pursuing battle techniques excessively meant that they had deviated from the elves' love for life and nature. They had lost their souls on the bloody path of slaughter.
That was why most of the elves were unwilling to spend too much effort on combat techniques, even though they had superior archery skills that far surpassed that of ordinary races. As a result, the lethality of their archery skills was far less practical and simple than the witchcraft of the wizards who had gone through bloody battles!
As a 'chosen' that the God of Archery, Marco had high hopes for, and she also possessed a semi-divine longbow that made all her clansmen envious, she could only fight evenly with the Evil Fire Wizard. It was hard to tell who would win.
This … This made Sinsavi, who had always been proud and arrogant, even more restless and uneasy!
Both sides had already fought for more than ten rounds on this grassland!
But Grimm still hadn't found an effective way to kill the other party.
Fire poison … The elf wore a Ring of Vegetation that could use the power of nature to remove most biological poisons.
Cold flames … With the green dragon's protection, even if Grimm occasionally froze him, it would be very difficult for him to break through the green dragon's defense and kill the female elf.
Flames … To be honest, this was the method that Grimm had studied the most, and it was the most powerful one. Unfortunately, with the green dragon's protection, there were only a few fire witchcraft that could threaten the female elf.
As for the ghost puppets and voodoo dolls, they could distract the female elf and distract her attacks. Once they became the main attackers, they would probably be torn apart by the green dragon in minutes.
It seemed that before they reached grade 2, they would only be of limited help to Grimm!
After a series of battles, the female elf was still unscathed, but Grimm and the green dragon were visibly injured. However, the wild horse herds that covered the grassland suffered the greatest losses!
They had no natural enemies, no wind or rain, no drought, no hunger or thirst … As a peaceful paradise where they had lived and multiplied for generations, these wild horses had always lived a leisurely and peaceful life on the grassland.
But today, all of this had been destroyed by a group of outsiders!
Whether it was Grimm's fire witchcraft or the green dragon's acid breath, they were all terrifying attacks with a large area of effect and astonishing power. Any wild horse herds that were hit by the aftermath of their battle had no chance of survival.
For a moment, the grassland was scorched into a piece of dry land. Charred or corroded skeletons were scattered everywhere, leaving only skin and hair. It was a sad sight to see.
If not for the green dragon, Grimm would only need a quarter of an hour to deal with this arrogant young elf. He could guarantee that she would be roasted until she was burnt on the outside and raw on the inside.
Unfortunately, he could only run around the grassland while enduring the pain of being pierced by the arrows.
He was fighting a bitter battle with the female elf, but Mary's battle was not much easier than his.
Facing so many powerful enemies, even with Mary's speed and high agility, she could not avoid being turned into a hedgehog by the elves. If it wasn't for her extraordinary lifesteal recovery ability, she would have been skinned alive by the elves even if she had a body of steel.
Fortunately, they had achieved their goal. Most of the elven reinforcements had been intercepted, and less than a third of the reinforcements could enter the magic spring.
When Grimm and the green dragon finally received the message that the seal had been completed, they could not help but feel relieved. They no longer bothered with the enemies here, turned around, and ran back the way they came.
Of course, the angry elves would not give up. They chased after them and bombarded them.
When Grimm and Mary 'successfully' returned to the Pegasus Magic Spring, they found that the spring had turned blood red. Countless corpses of pegasi and elves were floating on the surface of the not-so-big spring.
The wizards who stayed here had already retreated to the giant floating ship. When Grimm grabbed Mary and rushed to the deck of the ship with a Flame Leap, the giant floating ship soared into the sky and began to ascend rapidly.
At the same time, dozens of black cannons extended from the bottom of the giant ship, and a terrifying magic fire shot out to stop the large group of elves coming from all directions.
Even with Sinsavy and the green dragon's strength, they were forced to dodge the exploding magic fire.
As for the elven air riders behind them, they could not dodge in time. Their flesh and blood were blown up by the purple magic fire, and broken limbs fell from the sky like raindrops.
Countless elven air riders angrily flapped their pegasi and hippogryphs to quickly ascend, planning to fight to the death with these evil people. However, flying magic beasts were flying magic beasts after all. They could handle flying below a thousand meters, but once they were over a thousand meters, they could not catch up to the giant floating ship no matter how hard they flapped their wings.
Finally, as the giant airship hid within the clouds, the meaningless chase finally came to an end with the elves returning without any results!
Many elves came to the Pegasus Magic Spring and silently looked at the stone pegasus statue that had disappeared without a trace. Everyone's face was gloomy. The pegasi clan who stayed behind were even more furious, but there was nothing they could do.
Without the stone pegasus statue, it meant that they had lost the magic spring's water.
It was obvious what this meant for the pegasi clan!
Perhaps in less than a hundred years, the once famous pegasi clan would be completely erased from the Calan Continent.
… …
In contrast to the miserable expressions on the elves' faces, the people on the airship were in a state of joy.
Having successfully completed the task given to them by their leader, the Dark Witch Ulthar was in a very relaxed and joyful mood. Even when she saw Grimm again, a rare gentle smile appeared on her usually cold and sinister face.
"Kid, you did well this time! No matter what happened between us Dark Witches and you, I can make the decision to write it off. From today onwards, I can make the decision to write it off. If you're willing to develop in the north, I can also represent the leader to warmly welcome you! "
With Ulthar's usual indifference and disdain for wizards, the fact that she could say such words proved that Grimm had gained the Tier 3 Dark Witch's respect. Ulthar's attitude was actually a recognition and praise of his own strength and the faction behind him.
After being accidentally released after being captured in the underground, coupled with the help from the Pegasus Magic Spring, the Dark Witch Ulthar had unknowingly owed Grimm and Alice a huge favor.
Since they were willing to help so much, they must have a good reason!
After thinking about it, Ulthar set her sights on the strange actions of the Destiny Witches this time.
The Destiny Witches had only been revived for less than a hundred years. Logically speaking, in order to train the witches in the clan, they should have chosen smaller planes that were less dangerous. But this time, they had come out in full force to this dangerous Faern Plane.
Dark Witch Urthar would never believe that there was no secret behind all this!
Perhaps there was something in the Faern Plane that they were determined to obtain, or perhaps the Destiny Witches wanted to accumulate the power of destiny in the Faern Plane … No matter which it was, with the current weak strength of the Destiny Witches, it would be difficult for them to accomplish it alone.
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