At the level of Grim, no matter how many auxiliary means can only be support, it is still the wizard's own sorcery ability that can really determine the victory of a high-level battle.

Seriously, Shattered Face's fighting style is somewhat similar to that of a refining wizard, but his strength is more perverted than theirs, and his fighting style is more weird.

After the body has undergone multiple necromanization transformations, there is no so-called 'death hole' in the whole body, even if the body suffers a heavy blow and the defect degree reaches more than 80%, it can survive smoothly. However, the heart, spine and right hand are still the most important parts of his life.

Once there is damage to these parts, death is impossible, but the damage to combat power is real!

Therefore, when Grim and the supporting elemental magic weapon focused their attacks on the heart of the source of the dead qi in Garo's body, the fellow with the strange necromantic bloodline finally went berserk.

When Shattered Face Garo gave up all his defenses and threw all his strength into the attack, Grim immediately felt a mountain of heavy pressure.

Thread of Power!

Shattered Face Garo condensed the power of the berserk and the power of his own sorcery energy, and the silk threads were crisscrossed and cut, even with Grim's strength and composure, he had to flee from the wind, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around and parry.

It's so condensed!

Compared to the elemental wizard's solid-state sorcery and Grim's fire manipulation, Shattered Face's power is undoubtedly more condensed and refined.

Compared with the two, it is like a needle and an ostrich egg, and there is no doubt that the volume and immersion energy of the ostrich egg are even greater. But if you really want to collide with each other, it must be the ostrich eggs whose strength and solidity are more dispersed in one blow.

And the reason why Broken Face Garo was able to condense his strength to such an extent was probably the magic sword in his hand with the most power. At least in Grim's elemental vision, Shattered Face Garo himself was far less dangerous than the magic sword in his hand.

According to the chip analysis, this magic sword is about to revive its self-consciousness, which is commonly known as the 'machine spirit'. Once the recovery is successful, it is very likely to leap to the rank 4 demonic witch weapon in one fell swoop, and its power is even more amazing.

But now, it's still just a Tier 3 magic weapon that can extremely refine the user's own strength!

With the extreme urging of Broken Face Garo, the seemingly inconspicuous red power threads formed a large net that was not leaky, and chased towards Grim. Grim, on the other hand, fled at full speed without hesitation, directing the terrifying flame flow to slow down and hinder the approach of the threads of power.

After flying out for two hundred meters, these power threads gradually could no longer maintain their stable energy structure and form, and began to rapidly collapse and disintegrate. And the energy frenzy that escaped set off a terrifying energy storm in place.

As for Grim, he was only swept away by the aftermath of the energy storm, and the flame shield outside his body bleeped and burst most of it.

However, before Grim could breathe a sigh of relief, the chasing Shattered Face Garo roared and rushed forward, pulling him into hand-to-hand combat with a stormy swift attack.

As a result, two wizards who were also at the peak of the 3rd Order fought together in this way, once again setting off a terrifying energy storm on the battlefield......

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The battle continues in the distance.

And the many wizards waiting in front of the magic water curtain all held their breath and watched this high-level wizard battle with an attitude of almost admiration.

The strength of the bloodline wizard is strong, and the firepower of the elemental wizard is fierce, all of which are vividly demonstrated through this battle.

Even those third-order wizards who are the leaders of the organization or the leaders of the forces, look at others, think about themselves, and sweat profusely as they watch. In the area where they are, they are all objects of admiration by others, the elite among wizards.

But compared to these two third-order peak wizards in the light curtain, they are useless!

The pride and hidden disdain of the past were immediately swept away, and all that remained was a reflection on the narrow-mindedness and ignorance of 'sitting in the well and watching the sky' in the past.

Among the many castle chambers that watched the battle, there were only two silver-robed wizards in one of them.

They watched the battle and talked with solemn expressions.

“…… How's that?Can you detect the strength of their attacks?......"

Another silver-robed wizard had several magic crystals of different colors floating in front of him, and they aimed their diamond-shaped tips at the magic water curtain, and the crystal plane behind them was constantly refreshed with various data, most of which were red and dazzling.

“…… 760 degree ...... 830 degrees ...... 910 degrees ......"

Looking at the soaring red beating numbers, the color became more and more dazzling, and the silver-robed wizard's forehead couldn't help but break out in a layer of cold sweat.

There were only two third-order wizards fighting in the light curtain! Although they had reached their peak state, they were still third-order after all. And the terrifying power they exerted with their gestures has gradually approached the realm of a fourth-order wizard.

Doesn't this indicate that either of the two alone has a terrifying strength that is enough to compete with a fourth-order junior wizard! And in them, the shadow of the power of the rules can be seen.

This also fully demonstrated the terrifying development potential of the two Rank 3 peak wizards.

Such two wizards, even without any external assistance, have a high probability of advancing to the 4th rank within one or two hundred years.

After all, the power of rules is a strange power that can only be possessed by a fourth-order peak wizard!

"With the strength of the two of them, in our Silver Alliance, they can at least reach the elite level, right?" a silver robe couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"I'm afraid it's not just elite-level ......," the other silver-robed shook his head and said, "If you take into account the shred of rule power they already have, I'm afraid that even those wizards at our core level may not be able to stabilize them!"

"Core wizard ......," the silver-robed robe couldn't help but babble.

Within the Silver Alliance, there is also a strict division of rank and strength for wizards.

In addition to the various silver-robed wizards who maintain and maintain the ruling order within the Silver Alliance, the Silver Alliance has also selected some battle wizards from the silver-robed wizards to form an elite team. Most of them were even higher than those of the silver-robed enforcers and silver-robed disciplinary officers.

On top of the elite wizards, the Silver Alliance will also select the guys with special talent and development potential in the team, and introduce them into the inner circle of the Silver Alliance to become real core wizards. And their strength is even more amazingly powerful, and they are also a core force of the Silver Alliance that has maintained a stable structure for hundreds of thousands of years.

Seriously, they're actually candidates for Tier 4 wizards!

Once the existing Tier 4 wizards of the Silver Alliance are killed or injured and their strength structure is lacking, the Alliance will spare no resources and blood to cultivate a few core wizards, so that they can advance to the Tier 4 as soon as possible to fill the alliance's strength gap.

And this is the fundamental meaning of the existence of this group of core wizards!

At this moment, the two second-order silver robes in the secret room were obviously law enforcers sent by the Silver Alliance to routinely collect information on Tallinn in the scattered land, so their evaluation was more objective and fair.

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In addition to the Silver Alliance sending people here, the Northland Witches and Wizards Association are naturally also indispensable.

The Northland Witch sent it was none other than Nina, the Rank 2 witch.

As the representative of the Fraud Witch family stationed in the scattered Tallinn region, she naturally has to know the whole process about this major event that happened in the middle of the continent. And the main reason why she is so enthusiastic is that this hundred years has happened to be the turn of the Witch of Fraud to preside over the public affairs of the Northland.

At the next meeting of the witch chiefs, if the witch leader asks about a major event in the middle of the continent, if she, the representative of the family, neglects to collect and organize information, it will disgrace the entire family of fraudulent witches.

Besides, she was a little more familiar with this legendary fire witch than others.

To be honest, she had already dealt with the other party when he was still a Rank 1 little wizard. And the other party also left an extremely deep impression on her.

Even at one point, the Nina witch had the idea of getting the other party and becoming her own 'favorite concubine'.

However, with the Grimm in touch with Alice, the newly-born leader of the Witch of Destiny, Nina Witch is forced to give up on this burning idea. For this reason, she also felt uncomfortable for a long time.

But now, she saw that Grim's figure on the light curtain again, and the other party had become a terrifying third-order peak existence that she could only look up to.

If...... If this guy goes one step further...... That...... Isn't it going to be compared to the patriarch?

As soon as she thought of this question, Witch Nina's body trembled uncontrollably, and her soul shook.

Damn, compared to the one in the light curtain, has he lived on a dog all these years?

Ignoring the mixed feelings of this Nina witch, in another secret room, a middle-aged wizard dressed in an orthodox wizard's robe, wearing a peaked hat, and leaning on the back of a chair next to him with a long witch wand was staring at the light curtain with a solemn expression.

As the battle between the two third-order peak wizards in the light curtain became more and more fierce and intense, the expression on the face of the middle-aged wizard became more and more solemn.

Finally, he took out a clear and pure communication crystal, rubbed it on it with his right hand a few times, and muttered a few activation spells that no one could hear clearly, and the crystal ball immediately lit up.

"I need to get all the information about this legendary fire witch Grim at once, as detailed as possible, as quickly as possible...... Yes, put him on our watch and contact list. Location...... Put it right in front of that Garo!"

After a few moments, the crystal ball glow began to dim.

There was only one light source left in the secret room, the magic water curtain, which reflected the calm face of the middle-aged wizard.