Once a Tier 3 Sorcerer went all out, the frightening might they displayed would be enough to frighten others.
The four Balrogs that Grimm summoned also fell under Yurga's hands, becoming pitiful sacrifices for Illustrious Crow of Death.
However, the Balrogs lived up to their name. Their desperate counterattacks before they died had injured the Tier 3 Sorcerer quite a bit. The accumulated injuries quickly affected Yurga's ability to unleash his full strength, and he could no longer take down the Balrogs with such ease.
Grimm was also forced to consume a bottle of Moon Water in secret to recover his wizard power and mental strength.
He had relied on the special effect of the Flame Equipment Set, which reduced the mental strength consumption of fire spells by half, to fight against Yurga until now. Almost every fifteen minutes, Grimm would summon a Balrog and open a Flame Teleportation Gate, using a group of flaming creatures to restrict and exhaust his opponent's strength.
It was because of these petty tricks, as well as the frightening consumption of magic crystals, that Grimm had the chance to face a Tier 3 Sorcerer head-on. Although he did not show his face on the battlefield, the Balrogs and flaming creatures that he summoned swept across the battlefield, turning the arena into a terrifying sea of fire.
Yurga's single-target damage was astonishing, and he was not a weakling among the Tier 3 Sorcerers. However, he was powerless against Grimm's swarm tactic, which was hidden in the sea of fire.
If Grimm dared to show his face, even ten Fire Sorcerers together would be killed by Yurga!
However, Grimm was nowhere to be found, and those terrifying Balrogs were extremely clingy.
If Yurga's movements were slightly slower, those Balrogs would not hesitate to self-destruct. This was what gave Yurga the biggest headache.
Such a powerful Tier 2 Intermediate Elemental Puppet would definitely be worth a fortune in the Sorcerer market, but the young Crimson Tribe leader had abandoned it without hesitation. Furthermore, he didn't abandon just one, but … a whole group!
Meeting such a strange opponent, Yurga simply felt that he was in so much pain that he wanted to die!
At the start of the battle, Yurga might have wanted to kill a few more Flame Demons to make the Crimson Tribe Leader's heart ache. However, when the number of Elemental Puppets summoned by the other party exceeded his expectations, Yurga's mentality became a little unbalanced.
He was no longer so confident.
He really couldn't figure out how many Elemental Puppets his opponent had in reserve!
What if … What if the number of elemental puppets on the other side was shocking? Wouldn't this duel be digging their own grave … Wouldn't they be digging their own grave?
The more he thought about it, the more uncertain it became. Yurga's mentality had changed from the initial rage to the current apprehension. His fighting style had also inadvertently become cautious and conservative.
Although the clan was important, although the benefits were important, in the end, it was not as important as his own life!
One could never be too careful.
If the enemy had 20 … no, 18 Elemental Puppets, his life would be in danger …
After an hour of intense battle, Yurga had already activated Death Gaze 8 times and Death Ray 5 times. This level of intensity had far exceeded the limits of what his body could withstand. If not for the potions he had consumed, Yurga might already be at his wits' end, and would have been forced to defend and counterattack by the other party.
The potions might be able to heal the damage to his physical body, recover the Wizard Power he had expended, and slowly recover his mental energy, but they could not eliminate the fatigue and sense of defeat that had accumulated over a long period of intense battle.
The Death Gaze he had activated was still extremely powerful, and he was still invincible in front of those terrifying Flame Demons. However, secretly, in the depths of his heart, an unconcealable fear was slowly growing …
If he failed …
This problem that he had never thought of before the battle surfaced in his heart for the first time, and it had tightly locked onto his heart. He did not dare to think about it, but he could not forget it.
In this strange Burning Domain, it was difficult to successfully cast most of the Elemental Wizard Spells. Only natural abilities like the Death Gaze and some attacks that relied on physical abilities could be exempted. Under such circumstances, Yurga's exhaustion in all aspects was also extremely great.
To kill a thousand enemies, he would lose three hundred!
Every time Yurga killed a terrifying Flame Demon, it was not easy for him to suffer losses. And with these 'three hundred' stacked together, even a level 3 bloodline Magus like him would find it difficult to bear.
Of course, if not for the Burning Domain, Yurga could have come and gone as he pleased with his powerful abilities, and was invincible. He would have long since gotten rid of that level 2 Fire Magus. How could he have dragged the battle to such an embarrassing state?
If Yurga said that he did not have a trace of regret in his heart, he would be lying to himself.
Yurga was now filled with regret, to the point that his intestines were green!
Wasn't it just attacking a newly established Magus family? How did things develop to this point? If Yurga was given another chance to choose, he would definitely resolutely reject the suggestion of the elder from the association to send troops.
Those bastards, weren't they just setting themselves up to be roasted on the fire?
However, no matter how much regret he felt, no matter how depressed he was, he still had to grit his teeth and endure the duel.
Now that the battle had developed to this point, it was no longer a matter of whether he was willing to let the young Fire Magus go. Instead, it was a matter of whether the young Fire Magus was willing to set an example of a level 2 killing a level 3 Magus!
The thought of becoming the most despicable level 3 Magus in the Magus World made Yurga's heart go berserk, and he wanted to go on a killing spree. However, when he thought of the price he might have to pay with his life, Yurga instantly shrank back.
As a result, his emotions and spirit were wavering between two extremes. One moment, he would be tyrannical and fierce, and the next moment, he would be cowardly and evasive … And this undoubtedly made the battle situation even more confusing and confusing!
Yurga's mind was in a mess!
Not only Grim on the battlefield, even the Magi and acolytes in the stands could sense this.
When the 15th terrifying Flame Demon fell to the ground with a howl, Yurga, who was injured and could not dodge in time, was swept into the sea of flames by the 16th Flame Demon's self-destruction.
This time, Yurga struggled to escape the sea of flames, but when he reached into his waist pouch, he was stunned.
He had used up all the high-grade healing potions he had!
It could not be helped. No matter how intelligent he was, he could not have predicted that he would suffer such frequent and heavy blows to his body. Hence, in his reserve of resources, the amount of healing potions he had was far less than the amount of healing potions to recover his spiritual force.
This small amount of potions had been used up in just three rounds.
Hence, when Yurga dragged his injured body around, unable to find any suitable potions, the flames of battle rumbled in the distance, and two terrifying Flame Demons charged towards him menacingly.
This time, Yurga was truly afraid!
With his remaining spiritual force and soul source, he could still use Doom's Gaze once or twice to kill these two terrifying Flame Demons. However, this last bit of reserve was reserved for dealing with the Grade 2 Fire Magus. If he used them up, what else could he rely on to kill his opponent in an instant?
Left with no choice, Yurga could only drag his injured body and play guerrilla warfare with these two terrifying Flame Demons, hoping to stall for time so that his body could recover.
Grim, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to have noticed this. Without saying a word, he once again summoned a flame portal, sending a large number of flame creatures onto the battlefield.
Looking at this group of "cannon fodder" jumping into the battlefield, Yurga's lungs were about to explode.
Of course, this group of cannon fodder was nothing. Even the aftermath of the battle between him and the terrifying Flame Demons could kill more than half of them. However, with the remaining trash, as long as they could delay Yurga's movements, they would give the two terrifying Flame Demons a chance to rush closer and self-destruct.
And Yurga was already scared by their explosions!
Without the protection of the black smoke and the assistance of the potions, let alone the self-destruction of the Flame Demons, even the Burning Domain that he did not care about before was now slowly making Yurga feel the terror of magical flames.
The Burning Domain that was only a hundred points in strength was unavoidable and continuous damage.
When Yurga was strong, he could naturally ignore this kind of "weak" damage. But once the battle had entered a stalemate,
The 'insignificant' damage had become the straw that broke the camel's back, causing Yurga to feel very hurt, very hurt …
In the end, Yurga fell under the ripples of flames from the 19th terrifying Flame Demon and completely fainted.
Fearing that his opponent was tricking him, Grim still did not show himself. It was only when he commanded the terrifying Flame Demons to cut off his opponent's head and incinerate his body that Grim appeared at the edge of the battlefield.
Grimm did not hesitate to grab Yurga's sinister head and dig out the strange red pupil embedded in Yurga's forehead. Grimm watched as the barrier around the arena began to fade away and he grabbed Yurga's head without hesitation.
When he first dug it out, the strange red pupil was still abnormally soft.
However, as Yurga's soul aura dissipated, the strange red pupil quickly solidified, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into an amber bead. Holding it in front of his eyes, he could see a strange gray cross in the center of the bead, and a faint magic wave was clearly discernible.
Unfortunately, he could not absorb Yurga's huge soul into the strange red pupil in front of everyone. Otherwise, the remaining bloodline power would be even stronger!
Grim thought calmly, and slowly raised his head to look at the arbitration wizard who was walking towards him with big strides, his face pale.
This kind of ending was completely out of the opponent's expectations, and it also caught him off guard.
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