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Chapter 821

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Although the appearance of a Tier 3 Thunder Dragon wasn't the most powerful, it was definitely the most eye-catching!

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, a huge dragon camel with dazzling lightning radiating from its body carried a tall man on its back. It rushed into the battlefield in an astonishing manner.

They didn't interfere in the colorful battle in the sky. Instead, they pounced on the Orc Shaman who was struggling to pull himself out of a deep pit of rubble. Beside the Orc Shaman, a Thunder Roc with terrifying black smoke curling around its body was struggling with all its might.

The Thunder Roc was on the verge of death, but the Tier 3 Orc Shaman was still unscathed.

One had to admit that the physique of the Orc Shaman was like a bug. After falling from a height of over a hundred meters, the Orc Shaman only suffered some superficial wounds. After some simple treatment, the Orc Shaman was once again full of vigor and vigor.

The Orc Shaman had just regained consciousness when he was caught unprepared by the concentrated Scorching Rays that were shooting towards him. However, the Orc Shaman only raised the Goat Horn Staff in his left hand to protect his face against the Elemental Rays. He easily resisted the attacks with his strong physique.

The concentrated Scorching Rays left countless red dots on the Orc Shaman's greenish-brown body, but it was obvious that they couldn't penetrate the Orc Shaman's tough, keratinized skin.

The Orc Shaman narrowed his eyes through a small crack on his Goat Horn Staff. He calmly and steadily watched the strange pair pouncing towards him.

Dragon and Wizard?

One was a Tier 3, and the other was a Tier 2! The Tier 3 Dragon was most likely the Tier 2 Wizard's contract partner. As long as he killed the Wizard in time, the Tier 3 Dragon would be forced to return to its original plane.

None of the Tier 3 existences were fools!

Almost as soon as he sensed Grimm and Armes' presence, the Orc Shaman had already formulated a feasible battle plan in his mind.

The area where the Orc Shaman had fallen was the most intense battle between the zombie tide and the Orc army. However, with the Scorching Rays clearing the area, not a single creature dared to step within 50 meters of the Orc Shaman.

The Orc Shaman didn't dare to be negligent. With a wave of his huge rough palm, he quickly inserted the five totem poles into the ground beside him. Four of them were the four elemental totem poles. They were inserted two meters away from the four corners of his body. Red, white, green, and yellow elemental halos overflowed from them.

The fifth one was inserted in front of its eyes. The strange totem engraved on it resonated with the tattoos on its body, and began to expand and contract in resonance.

Under the amplification of this strange totem, the Orc Shaman's strength, vitality, agility, and spirit began to soar. Even from afar, Grimm was shocked to discover that although Kieran was still at rank 3, his Lesser Rank had risen from Elementary to Advanced.

My goodness, I've directly increased my rank by two small levels …

Grim's eyes immediately narrowed.

Sure enough, there wasn't anyone easy to deal with on the Alternate Plane Battlefield!

This fellow that he had carefully selected didn't seem to be easy to deal with!

If it had been half a year ago, Grim would definitely have turned around and left upon seeing such a ruthless character. But today, he was fully confident that he could obtain victory. Part of this was due to the rank 3 Lightning Dragon Armes, but the more important reason was that he had just completed the Blazing Flame Monarch set!

Five-piece set: Once the set is complete, it will automatically form a 'Burning Domain'. All non-fire elemental spells will be forbidden within 50 meters of the wearer. Anyone who casts a spell within the 'Burning Domain' will temporarily forget the spell after the spell is successfully cast. Anyone who moves within the 'Burning Domain' will suffer the punishment of being ignited.

After hiding in the Wizard's Pagoda and working day and night, he had finally managed to create the five-piece Blazing Flame Monarch set before the start of the Dimensional War. The five-piece set, which had all of its abilities activated, did not disappoint Grimm's expectations and allowed him to become even more powerful.

After the A.I. Chip's appraisal and data collection, Grim was pleasantly surprised to discover that each of the five pieces of the Blazing Flame Monarch's set was a rank 2 Magus weapon, but when they were combined, they were no less powerful than a rank 3 Magus weapon.

This meant that Grim, who was at rank 2, had a powerful ability that could threaten a rank 3 Wizard Weapon!

The rank 3 Lightning Dragon opened its mouth and spat out a dazzling bolt of lightning, heading straight for the Beastman Shaman who was ready for battle. Grim appeared in a flash of flames, appearing 30 meters in front of the Beastman Shaman with a loud boom.

Powerful and scorching elemental flames spewed from Grim's huge body, scorching the earth and air. The densely packed gravel began to soften under the scorching heat, and the entire ground became scorched.

The Beastman Shaman was less than two meters tall, but Grim, who had transformed twice into a terrifying Flame Demon, was more than five meters tall. Its gigantic body was covered in scorching red lava and raging elemental flames. Anyone who got a little closer to it would feel suffocated by the heat waves that assaulted their faces.

The Beastman Shaman immediately shot a ray of light at the bright red totem in front of him, and a dazzling red light burst forth from within. In the blink of an eye, three Flame Shields surrounded the Orc Shaman's body, protecting it from the heat wave and the flow of flames.

That was not the end!

As the Orc Shaman's palms shot out a thick wave of light towards another earthen yellow totem pole, a 7-meter-tall earth elemental giant crawled out from the ground and stood in front of it.

The Tier 3 Thunder Dragon's Lightning Breath slammed into the Earth Elemental's massive body. The violent Lightning Elemental and the gentle Earth Elemental collided violently. Less than five seconds after the Tier 2 Advanced Earth Elemental appeared, it disintegrated into a cloud of yellow smoke and disappeared from the battlefield.

However, the Beastman Shaman had already condensed a huge elemental fireball and threw it at the Lightning Dragon.

The elemental fireball's level might not be high, only at the second level, but the intensity of the energy contained within it was more than six hundred degrees. If the fireball landed, it would be enough to make the Lightning Dragon suffer for a long time.

Grimm, who was standing 30 meters away, chuckled coldly as he strode towards the Orc Shaman with heavy steps. The Burning Domain outside his body extended and enveloped the Orc Shaman who was holding the fireball in his hand.

After the fireball left his hand, the Beastman Shaman roared and began to condense a new one.

Unfortunately, even though the berserk fire elemental energy gathered in his palm, it could not complete the shaping process.

The Beastman Shaman's mind was in a daze. He had somehow 'forgotten' any incantations or hand gestures related to the elemental fireball.

Damn it, it must have something to do with this Fire Wizard!

The Beastman Shaman's ferocious face revealed a sinister smile. He dispersed the fire elemental energy and began to embed his consciousness into the water totem behind him.

However, the Beastman Shaman was surprised to find that the elemental energy that he normally controlled seemed to be a stranger to him. It was stuck at the shaping stage.

Damn it, what kind of sorcery is this? How can it interfere with other people's normal spellcasting?

The Beastman Shaman's consciousness was in a daze, and a huge thunderstorm began to form with him at the center.

Unfortunately, the grade 3 Thunder Dragon Armes' lightning spell had lost its effect!

The Field of Elemental Isolation could not differentiate between friend and foe. As long as it was not the fire elemental energy, it would not be affected. Thus, at this moment, Grimm was the only one who could cast spells in this field.

After a few fruitless attempts, the Beastman Shaman immediately understood the basic effects of the red field. It did not continue to waste its energy on the Elemental Totem Pole. Instead, it grabbed the Goat Horn Staff and brandished it vigorously as it charged towards Grim.

To the Beastman Shaman, casting spells was only one of their methods of attacking their enemies. When it came to close combat, the Beastman Shaman was not much weaker than an ordinary Orc Warrior.

Like the Beastman Shaman, the grade 3 Thunder Dragon that had lost its elemental casting ability roared and charged at Grimm.

Even without its elemental abilities, the Thunder Dragon's physical prowess was still top-notch among high-level magical creatures!

With the grade 3 Thunder Dragon acting as a meat shield, Grimm's entire body was wreathed in flames. He raised his hands high and gathered the fire elemental energy into the shape of spears, throwing them at the Beastman Shaman with all his might.

After activating the Flame Set Equipment Set and transforming into the terrifying Balrog, Grimm's current Strength had reached 20 points. Although he was still inferior to those Combatants who focused on Strength, he was more than enough to act as a human catapult.

Flame spears streaked through the air towards the Beastman Shaman. It could only use the Goat Horn Staff to disperse these obstructions while fighting the Thunder Dragon.

The Flame Spears had an attack power of 400 to 500 degrees, and would explode violently upon contact.

If not for the Thunder Dragon, the Beastman Shaman would have been able to deal with such attacks. But now, it could only try its best to block the attacks. As for the unstoppable Flame Spears, they would cause it to stagger when they hit its thick and sturdy body. Then, it would shriek in pain from the heat.

Although the Beastman Shaman was tough, its size and strength were far inferior to the Thunder Dragon of the same tier. If not for the Thunder Dragon's fear of the extremely heavy Goat Horn Staff in its hands, the battle would have already been one-sided.

But now, with the fake grade 3 Grimm joking around at the side, the Beastman Shaman's situation immediately plummeted, and it quickly fell into the terrifying killing formation of the two!

The Crimson Family members who had chosen to clear the perimeter of the battlefield were all dumbfounded. They never thought that their grade 2 Patriarch would dare to interfere in the battle of a grade 3 creature. And looking at the situation on the battlefield, it seemed that he had played a significant role.

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