Ferdinand, Wizard's Tower.

Inside a cloudy magical chamber, a small pool of elemental fire was bubbling hot.

Grim soaked in it quietly, closing his eyes and meditating.

There was no natural volcanic magma pool in the wizard tower for him to cultivate, even the huge fire elements gathered in the pool in front of him, which was 7 meters long, 5 meters wide, and 1 meter deep, were also extracted from the bottom energy room.

In order to maintain the existence of this elemental fire pool for a long time, it is necessary to consume 17% of the elemental energy that the wizard tower can gather every day. If you take into account the need to purify elemental energy into pure fire element, then this small pool needs to occupy 31% of the wizard's tower's daily energy reserves.

Converted to magic crystals, it is about 120 magic crystals per day.

And that's enough to hire a would-be witch to accompany you on a jungle adventure!

But here, it's just to create a more comfortable environment for Grim to recuperate.

Grim gently stroked the hot and churning red hot paste, splashed them on his chest, and felt the warmth left behind by the hot slurry slowly sliding down. The boiling heat soaked in the fire slurry penetrated through his skin, through his pores, and little by little into his body and mind, making Grim feel extra relaxed and comfortable.

These tumbling and boiling crimson fire magma are naturally not real magma, but liquid fire formed after the fire element is concentrated to a certain extent. It's not as thick and thick as natural magma, but it's pure enough.

The long dark red hair was scattered behind him, and it was clear that one end had been submerged in the red crystal fire slurry, but there was no sign of scorching. Instead, wisps of dark red fireflies will diffuse from the fire slurry, which will be slowly absorbed by the long hair.

Absorbing the abundant fire element, Grim's long dark red hair became more and more shiny. The fireflies flickered, filled with a demonic and weird smell!

And with Grim's deep meditation, a massive amount of fire elements poured into his body and mind, frantically washing every meridian, every bone, every tendon, every trace of flesh and blood in his body...... The rich fire elemental aura occupied every inch of space in his body, forcing the abyssal evil aura to have nothing to hide, and could only turn into wisps of black smoke floating out, and then dissolve into the air little by little.

As the "intestine of the world", the abyssal world of the lower realm has always been a very terrifying region.

There are endless demons out there, brutal, bloody, twisted, evil, chaotic...... You can put all the negative words on them with demons, and you will never wronged them. These massive monsters possess terrifying powers, and they are passionate about killing and indulging in the thrill of destruction and destruction.

And what is even more terrifying is that the twisted evil minds that the abyssal world has given them make them never feel any guilt for killing and destroying.

Other evil races in the multiverse may kill for survival, territory, resources, and dignity, but they are purely for evolution, and more often than not, even for entertainment or pure killing!

Therefore, the heart of the fire demon transplanted by Grim inevitably blends into the abyssal aura of too much ugliness, evil, and chaos. When Grim coveted the powerful power and endless flame energy brought to him by the Heart of Fire, the will of the distant Abyss also poured a trace of his breath into Grim's heart through the Heart of Fire.

Seriously, it's like a fair deal!

What Grim gained was a powerful heart that could support the transformation of the Firefiend, but what he lost was the part of his heart that was about humanity.

However, the process is gradual and soothing.

Although the invasion of the abyssal aura was inevitable, it could also deeply sharpen his will.

As a wizard with a profound knowledge and a wise mind, Grim prefers to keep everything under his control. Therefore, in the past few days since returning to Ferdinand City, he has been immersed in the elemental fire pool almost without an inch, trying to wash away and dilute the influence of the abyssal aura on him.

The reason why wizards are powerful lies in the accumulation of knowledge and the intelligence of their minds, once they are infected by the abyssal breath and become a madman who only knows how to kill, then they will be useless!

So as long as Grim is not stupid, he will never allow himself to degenerate into a demonic creature.

After completing a meditation, the spiritual power had just withdrawn from the meditation space when Grim sensed a message. Reaching out and popping out a red rune, it punched into the control hub in the center of the chamber, and the door to the chamber opened.

Although the door of the secret room was opened, a dense red film of light blocked the overflow of heat inside.

Coming in was the senior apprentice Am.

In his hand he held a metal tray made entirely of demonic iron alloy, filled with bottles and cans of different sizes, colors, and shapes.

Amm is also a fire elemental affinity, so here he is like a fish in water, every pore on his body is eager to open to the maximum, desperately breathing the rich fire element here like a substance. However, in order to protect his clothes from being ignited by the terrifying heat, Amm could only hold up a line of protection, regrettably isolating most of the fire elements.

Even with the strength of Am's senior apprentice, he didn't dare to get any closer when he was only ten steps away from the elemental fire pool.

He could see clearly that a meter in front of him, the terrifying heat had made the air there blurry and distorted. A trace of strange red light slowly drifted in midair, seemingly harmless, but the core temperature had reached a frightening 3,000 degrees.

At such a temperature, I'm afraid that even if you put on the enchanted armor, you will be instantly burned into charcoal!

Amid the sound of rushing water, most of Grim's body was immersed in the pool of crimson and tumbling elemental fire, and he couldn't stop stirring the fire slurry on himself. With each movement of his movements, the temperature of the steaming heat became even higher. Even if he hadn't deliberately unfolded the flame enchantment, a high-temperature enchantment had naturally formed around the elemental fire pool.

Amm looked up enviously at Grim, who was playing "Fire", and then swallowed his saliva silently.

Don't look at his physique that is also a fire affinity, but if you throw him into the elemental fire pool, he will be evaporated and vaporized by the terrifying high temperature inside in an instant. Truth be told, only those wizards who have been transformed into elemental bodies can enjoy this kind of fun of bathing in the elemental fire pool.

And for others, it is no less than a murder!

"My lord, this is a potion sent by Wizard Ferriel. ”

In order to further clear the remnants of the abyssal aura from his body, Grim can only turn to Ferriel, who has the status of a pharmacist. And such painful days, he still needs to last for half a month.

"How is Alice, who is there to take care of her?" asked Grim.

"It's Lina. According to her, the petrification in Alice's body has almost been dispelled, and she is now recuperating with Wizard Ferriel. I guess I'll be able to get out of bed and walk in 5 days......" Amm replied respectfully.

Grim let out a soft "um" and said no more, but he also received a message of witchcraft from Kogan in his mind.

The two talked for a moment through the spiritual channel.

When the spiritual passage was cut off, Grim put his arms on the edge of the pool and lay on his back in the fire pool, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Counterattack? Profit distribution? It seems that Master Sanaza has already acquiesced to me to reap some benefits from it! Anyway, sooner or later, I will have to pull up a faction of my own and build my own wizard tower outside, so I will take this opportunity to ......"

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Vandir City.

This is a thriving town in the Rahia region that belongs to the Heman family.

Outside the city, three miles to the west, Willic Castle was the private residence of the Saxon wizards of the Heman family.

On weekdays, it is the favorite place for all the nobles and ladies in the small town of Fandil. At night, the castle is lit up and the square in front of the gate is filled with luxurious carriages. All the powerful who believe in their status will be proud to have been invited by the wizard to come here for all-night drinking and partying.

But with the news of the tragic misfortune of the Saxophone Wizard returned, the place suddenly became deserted.

The castle gates, which were almost never closed, were locked, and nearly a hundred servants, attendants, butlers, and guards were hiding in their rooms, anxiously waiting for an unknown fate.

In one of the bedrooms of the castle's three-story main building, two young men, a man and a woman, were talking nervously.

"Celia, you must leave now...... "The young man dressed in a noble youth costume, with an anxious look on his face, kept walking back and forth in the house: "You must not wait for someone from the family to come. Grandpa Thack is dead, and we, as direct descendants of his bloodline, will definitely be implicated. ”

The young man stopped abruptly in front of the girl, grabbed her shoulders, and shook her gently, "Sober up! I heard that the family no longer intends to help Grandpa Thack avenge his revenge, but wants to hand us over to settle this matter." So if you don't want to be a slave, you have to get out of here......"

"No...... No......" The one who spoke was a girl with a delicate face. At this moment, her brows were deeply furrowed, and her face was full of panic and confusion.

And some faint gray dark spots can be faintly seen near the parotid glands on both sides of her face.

If it were replaced by a wizard from the Heman family here, it would definitely be seen that this was a sign that the girl had awakened the blood of the giant snake. As her body grows step by step, when her bloodline concentration is strong enough to support the manifestation of her talent, her head will gradually evolve into a striking snake head like an orthodox serpent wizard.

However, the girl's age is already fifteen or sixteen years old, and at this time there is a hint of bloodline awakening, and in the Heman family, she is already considered to be the type of person with low bloodline talent potential. Despite this, the initial awakening of the bloodline power still gave the girl the strength not weaker than that of a high-level apprentice.

It's just that compared to those high-level apprentices who have been honed for a long time, she obviously can't skillfully control the power in her body!

As the two direct bloodlines left in the world as a Saxian wizard, the girl's bloodline talent potential is very low. And her brother, who was a few years older than her, did not have any signs of the awakening of his bloodline talent at all, and was an outright ordinary person.