"Damn, do Kane and Lucy still have a chance?" asked Pyro the Green Dwarf hatefully.

The black-robed wizard who had come with him took out a handful of broken bones from his arms and sprinkled them in front of him, leaned over to look at them, and shook his head gloomily.

Pyro's green pupils showed a fierce light: "I paid so much money to invite you to come, just to let you tell me this?"

The black-robed wizard said with a calm expression, "As a second-order wizard, you must understand the mechanism of prophecy. The more you know about your opponent, the more you can squeeze out the uncontrollable variables. This kid has been hiding in the wizard tower, and it is already difficult to get past the defense of the witch tower to predict his fate. And I'm sure that as we prepared for today's action three months ago, Lord Kane had an 80 percent chance of winning against this kid. ”

"What do you mean, the enemy suddenly has a puppet of this level in the past three months?" asked Pyro calmly as he quickly stabilized his emotions.

"Yes!" the black-robed wizard nodded, "The unknown fate has already told me, and his strength has skyrocketed just after the last time I successfully predicted him. It follows that his luck must have fluctuated once during this period, for reasons that ......are unknown! There must be strange objects or ...... around him that can affect his fate People!"

For these things that the gods are talking about, the green dwarf Pyro is obviously not very good at it. Although he was inexplicable, he also understood that today's defeat was inevitable! As a resolute person, he didn't bother to look at the results, and turned around and disappeared into the depths of the forest with this "failed" prophet.

Ferdinand, Wizard's Tower.

The Sanazar was reclining on a soft bed, half-sideways lazily watching the battle on the screen in front of him.

Although the wooden statue was given to Grim by herself, Sanazar apparently did not tell him that as long as he kept the statue by his side, Sanazar could remotely spy on the movements within a hundred meters of the statue without any external medium.

Therefore, when Sanazar sensed the elemental vibration transmitted by the wooden statue and opened the water mirror, what he saw was the scene of Grim unleashing the Flame Tyrant vs. the Two-Faced Wizard.

At the level of a third-order wizard in Sanaza, this kind of small fight in front of him is of course nothing. However, in the face of the powerful flame puppet that was rampant in the light curtain, Sanazar also raised a trace of interest.

A first-order little wizard who has just been promoted has an elemental puppet close to the strength of a second-order wizard, and it seems that this guy must have a secret that is difficult for outsiders to understand. If it weren't for the fact that Lord Sarupo wouldn't allow me to touch him, I'd like to grab him right now and bite his head open to see what was hidden inside......

Sanaza, who was cruel and tyrannical by nature, could only suppress her curiosity, changed to a more comfortable position, and silently admired the battle in the water mirror.

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The bigwigs in the distance may be able to see the clouds and the wind lightly, but the few people on the battlefield are already facing the choice of life and death!

The two-faced wizard who had previously taken the initiative on the battlefield had become embarrassed at the moment.

They nimbly roamed among the fireballs that rained down, and they were so engrossed in smashing out one lava fireball after another that they couldn't dodge. As long as they don't get hit head-on by the terrifying lava fireball, their coiled ice shield will be able to sustain it.

As for the flame shock wave and magma sputter formed by the lava fireball bursting on their side, they were powerless to dodge, and could only rely on the ice barrier condensed by the water element to resist.

The two-faced wizard Kane's body was surrounded by pale blue frost flowers, and he walked leisurely in the waves of flames, seemingly leisurely, but in fact, the anxiety in his heart was beyond measure. Behind him, wherever he had stood, a frosty path more than a meter wide would be spread.

Any outsider who touches this frost path will be frozen on the spot by the sudden surge of ice power. While the freezing effect could not have lasted long, the brief pause was inevitable. Kane, as the owner of the Frost Trail, is able to appear anywhere on the trail anytime, anywhere.

This frost trail doesn't last long, and it will melt away in less than 5 minutes. But this little time is enough for Kane to set up an airtight death home in the battlefield!

Any wizard will fully tap the combat potential in the field he is good at, forming a fighting style that is difficult for outsiders to imitate. But obviously, Kane kicked the iron plate today!

Grim excelled at creating his own lava home field, and so is this Kane.

Grim has a peculiar fire jump, so Kane also has his own Frost Path Teleportation.

One ice and one fire.

The two sides are relatively close in strength and have similar fighting styles, so the battle situation is relatively anxious from the beginning. At this time, Kane's sister Lucy, who has a telepathic connection, and her sonic attack with terrifying penetration and defense-breaking abilities, have become the key to determining the direction of the battle.

However, as Grim summoned the Flame Tyrant, a great killer, the entire battle was ruthlessly turned around by him once again.

Ever since the Flame Tyrant appeared on the battlefield, he has become an overwhelming force of terror.

With a terrifying elemental attack strength of up to 135 degrees, even the simplest lava fireball became an unbearable blow for Kane and Lucy.

The first lava fireball inspired by the Flame Tyrant was defended by Lucy.

A piercing scream and a death roar took two sonic sorcery spells in quick succession for Lucy to knock out the seemingly inconspicuous fireball. The only consequence of this is that the lava fireball exploded a little too close to Lucy.

Lucy, who had been eroded by the splash of lava and had penetrated her sorcery protection, let out a piercing scream.

But this time it's not sonic sorcery, it's her feminine instinct after the severe pain!

As a brother and sister with two souls, Kane's sorcery defense and mobility are undoubtedly the best, while Lucy excels in penetration and defense-breaking characteristics. As a last resort, Kane emerged from his body again, taking Lucy's place, wrapping his body in layers of ice crystal shields.

The injured Lucy was also able to burrow into her body, begin to heal her injuries and prepare for the next witchcraft.

If the furious lava fireball just now was just a great killer for the Flame Tyrant, then Kane, who is good at defense, might be able to hold on for a while longer. But when he really faced the fire demon who strode in stride, constantly throwing fireballs the size of a millstone at him, he was shocked to find that the opponent's attack power had been stable at a terrifying 135 degrees!

Gritting his teeth and resisting three or four lava fireballs, the ice demon Kane vomited blood and lungs!

While angrily cursing this perverted elemental puppet in various dialects, Ice Demon Kane desperately absorbed the water elements in the air, and then converted them into the power of ice that he was good at, and used it to extinguish the flames that burned persistently on his robes.

And in doing all this, he also needs to constantly change positions, using tall trees to hinder the other party's progress. Looking at the opponent's big black and red hands like ghost claws and the terrifying body condensed by pure flames, Kane really didn't have the courage to compete with the opponent anymore!

The Ice Crystal Shield can be summoned again after it has been knocked out, and the eroded holes in the Ice Barrier can be slowly repaired. But as the battle progressed, there were now four or five flames burning on Kane's body, and he grinned at the burning, but he couldn't take care of it.

Because that damn fire demon has started casting ranged sorcery again!

In general wizard battles, due to the existence of defensive witchcraft and the relatively high resistance of wizards themselves, those range-based witchcraft with a huge range and scattered elemental power are rarely performed. Even if it is cast occasionally, it is usually used to imprison the opponent's range of movement.

But this damn fire demon in front of you, it ...... It can even reach a terrifying 110 degrees of regional range sorcery. This simply made Kane angry and wanted to hug his head and cry!

110 degrees!

Even Kane, who thinks highly of himself, can only reach this level with the strongest single witchcraft he can inspire! And the sea of fire that the other party casually threw out was already higher than the attack power that he could only activate after holding back his ultimate move for a long time.

As a last resort, Kane could only teleport desperately across the frost path to avoid the heart-wrenching flames.

The Flame Tyrant may not be very intelligent, and will only passively chase after Kane and throw fireballs. However, Grim, who had his hands free, grasped the key to the battle in time and threw seven or eight lava fireballs in one go.

These lava fireballs weren't used to attack Kane, but to cut off the Frost Trail!

The frost trails that lay out on the battlefield obviously had Kane's spiritual fluctuations attached to them, and it was only by their positioning that Kane was able to appear anywhere on the trail. Now the entire trail has been torn apart by Grim's blasting, and while it hasn't completely wiped them out, most of it has been cut off from Kane.

This time, Kane's room to move is getting narrower and narrower!

During this time, the younger sister Lucy also reappeared, and the fury she provoked even shattered one of the Flame Tyrant's arms.

It's a pity that in the face of a Flame Demon Leader who is painless and fearless, and only knows how to attack with all his might, all this has no effect. As the massive ring of fire rolled over the Flame Tyrant, a new black and red arm recondensed.

And losing the dense ice crystal shield of the ice demon Kane, Lucy was once again attacked by terrifying flames!

This time, it was no longer their robes that were set on fire, but their bodies, hair, and flesh......

At this moment in the battle, the pair of wizard siblings no longer expected victory, but an opportunity to escape.

It's a pity that just the Flame Tyrant is already exhausting them. And their original opponent, Grim, wandered on the periphery of the battlefield in the form of death, carefully and meticulously blocking their every chance to escape.

Finally, as a terrifying firestorm swept through the audience with the Flame Tyrant, Kane and Lucy's terrible screams rang out at the same time.

In the next second, a blackened figure that was already difficult to discern its original appearance staggered out of the monstrous sea of fire. And at the edge of the fire, Grim was already waiting there with a voodoo scroll in his hand.

So, as the wild fire core melt roared on their bodies, this pair of wizard brothers and sisters who had been ravaging the middle of the continent for many years finally came to the end of their lives!