Just as Mary's beautiful ruby-like eyes turned from confusion to clarity, a lazy and magnetic male voice suddenly rang in her ears.
"You've successfully advanced? Come out and meet me! "
It was Grimm.
Hearing this familiar voice, the corners of Mary's mouth curled up, revealing a strange smile that was difficult to understand.
In the next second, the blood-red energy left her body and quickly condensed into a set of exquisite half-body leather armor, an exquisite armor skirt, and a pair of red leather boots. After advancing to level 3, this kind of simple material transformation had become a small trick. Other than being unable to imitate magic items and special metals, she could almost replace any ordinary items with blood energy.
This kind of high-grade elemental transformation was also an ability unique to high-grade Sorcerers. Compared to alchemy's material transformation, the basic material formed by alchemy was more stable and had the same properties as the original material. On the other hand, the basic material formed by high-grade Sorcerers only had the shape, but the structure was not stable.
Once this leather armor left Mary's body, it would disintegrate and return to its original blood elemental energy within a short period of time.
Inside Grimm's residence.
Mary walked in with her head held high, her face full of pride and unconcealable pride.
Grimm gently closed the thick book in his hand and squinted his eyes as he carefully looked at Mary for a long time. Finally, he sighed in relief, "Level 3 … You've finally reached level 3!"
After seven years, Grimm's appearance had not changed at all. He was still as handsome and handsome as ever. However, with the precipitation of time, his youthful and lively face also had a faint trace of elegance and solemnity. While he was handsome and compelling, he also had the prestige and dominance of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.
As if she was dissatisfied with Grimm's words, Mary raised her eyebrows slightly and a hint of anger appeared on her delicate and charming face.
"What? Are you worried that I won't be able to get through this? "Mary gritted her little canine teeth as if she was about to devour someone.
"A little!" Grimm smiled faintly and said straightforwardly, "To be honest, there is too little information about the advancement of the Blood Breeds in the books. I can't guarantee that all the methods I have prepared will work, so …"
"So … now you have doubts about my strength!" Mary's tone gradually began to rise, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.
"I'm not doubting your strength, but I'm worried that your potential will be affected if you're not prepared enough …" Grimm was not stupid. Seeing that Mary was about to pounce on him, he quickly changed his tone.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated Mary's competitive nature!
Mary screamed and rushed over, grabbed Grim's collar, and dragged him outside.
"You dare to doubt my strength? Let's go to the magic practice room and have a spar …"
Grim laughed and suddenly reached out to hold Mary's waist. He whispered in her ear, "If you want to fight, why bother going to the practice room? Come with me!"
With that, the two of them disappeared on the spot.
When they reappeared, they were already on top of a towering cliff in the Black Forest.
The top of the cliff was flat and covered with green moss and vines.
Looking around, there was a boundless sea of trees and rustling pines. Lush greenery covered the vast Black Forest, covering the entire land. A few small yellow and green birds of unknown names flew past the treetops, raising their necks and letting out long and sharp chirps.
Amidst the beautiful natural scenery, there was a trace of tranquility and peace!
Although Mary did not have Grim's powerful spiritual force, which allowed her to observe everything in her surroundings with a glance, her rank 3 perception allowed her to detect that there were no powerful and ferocious magical beasts in the surroundings.
"Where is this?" Mary raised her head and looked into the distance, watching the bright red setting sun at the edge of the forest that was about to sink below the horizon.
"230 kilometres east of the Blazing Flame Monarch …" Grim smiled, "As for this place, I call it Green Cliff!"
"The terrain here is so good, it's impossible that there aren't any magical beasts here!"
"There used to be a Windhawk nest here, but I caught it and brought it back …"
"Anyone who can build a nest here is probably no small fry! Grade 2 or 3? "
"Grade 3 …"
Mary turned around and smiled charmingly.
"Looks like you've improved very quickly over the years! You can even easily take down Grade 3 magical beasts now … "
Grim shook his head and smiled wryly, "Why don't I feel happy at all when I hear your praise? Don't tell me you really want to fight? "
"Of course! I have to! "Mary gritted her teeth," I've said it before. If you can defeat me, I'll listen to you. Otherwise … "
Grim opened his mouth to argue, but a feeling of extreme danger suddenly enveloped his body.
Although it wasn't fatal, if he couldn't dodge it, he wouldn't have a good ending.
Without hesitation, Grim's body suddenly exploded, turning into flames and disappearing on the spot.
A slender, blood-red claw streaked through the flames, leaving behind a bloody mark.
Two hundred meters away, flames flashed as Grimm condensed his body with the help of the fire elemental energy that had gathered. However, as soon as he appeared, he was startled. He lifted up his left sleeve and discovered three deep wounds on his upper arm.
Fresh blood flowed out from the wounds, drenching his entire arm in blood.
What a fast attack …
Grim furrowed his brows. He didn't expect to be injured by Mary even though he had dodged so quickly.
Flames flickered on Grim's arm, and the pure fire energy from the heart of the powerful Balrog surged into the wounds on his arm. With a light crackling sound, the blood on the wound was washed away. Only then did the bloody wounds begin to close.
On a distant cliff, Mary gently licked the traces of blood on her claw and smiled at Grim.
"What, you're not looking down on me, are you? If you're not careful, I'm afraid you'll suffer even more … "
Grimm could not help but laugh. He had finally begun to take this' fight 'seriously!
As the flames surged, the Burning Corona, the Flame Emblem, the Fearless, the Ashes, the Fire Dragon Breath, and the Lava Armour appeared on Grimm's body one after another. Powerful magical equipment with strange shapes and glowing magical power appeared one after another.
However, before Grim could finish his preparations, Mary's figure flashed and instantly turned into a bloody shadow, disappearing into the air.
Actually, the bloody shadow did not disappear. It was just that her speed was too fast for most Magi to see. Even if Magi had spiritual force perception, under the interference of Mary's phantom clones, they would be shocked to discover that there were more than a dozen of Mary's life auras in the air.
With their spiritual force perception, it would be difficult for them to differentiate Mary's real body from the dozen phantoms.
Of course, Grim was not an ordinary Magus.
With the help of the A.I. Chip's perception, the dozen Mary phantoms around him were replaced by red dots. Although the strength of these red dots was similar, there was still a slight difference.
Other Magi would not be able to tell the difference in a split second, not even Grim. However, the A.I. Chip could!
In Grimm's mind, the A.I. Chip combined with his Infernal Domain to form a perceptual space. A number of red dots finally linked together to form a strange and unpredictable route. His opponent's ultimate goal was...
Grim shouted and suddenly turned around. He pushed out with both hands, and a flaming shield formed in an instant, which he quickly pushed outwards.
A muffled sound rang out.
A slender, fair hand of a girl pierced through the flaming shield and grabbed at Grim's waist from afar.
If it wasn't for the Flame Shield blocking her path, Grimm might not have noticed Mary's approach until he was injured. But now, with the help of the Lava Armour's flamethrower engine, Grim dodged Mary's attack by a hair's breadth.
The flaming shield he pushed out would hit Mary's body, giving her a 'small' punishment.
It had to be said that Mary, who had advanced to rank 3, had a breakthrough in her speed.
Even though her attack had missed, she still had the strength to pull out her right hand and destroy the flaming shield. She then quickly moved away from her original position before the flames exploded.
The 'trap' that Grim had painstakingly set up for her did not harm her at all!
"A.I. Chip, what's going on? Why did I make a mistake? "Grim asked the A.I. Chip as he moved quickly above the forest.
[Beep. Basic data collection error … The attack just now was designed according to Mary's attributes. There is a discrepancy with the current target's data …]
[Begin collecting the target's basic data immediately, and correct any errors!]
[Beep. Collecting the target's basic data … Estimated time: 27 seconds …]
27 seconds? This period of time was neither long nor short, but it was long enough when facing an Ultra Agility Sorcerer.
Grim roared, and a faint red Burning Domain shot out from his body, enveloping the surrounding void. Immediately after, the Lava Shield and Flame Shield popped out one after another and began to revolve rapidly around his body.
* Crack! * A crimson shadow charged into the Burning Domain, piercing through five of the Inferno Armour in one go. Only then did it quickly leave the Burning Domain, disappearing into the darkening void once more.
Due to the opponent's speed, although Grim was able to predict her attack trajectory, he was still able to dodge the two Fireballs that he shot out. Grimm's Fire Dragon's Breath chased after her afterimage all the way to the outside of the Burning Domain.
Apart from destroying a bunch of afterimages, it could not even touch the hem of her clothes.
However, she was not completely unscathed.
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