Chapter 1203: Civil War Breaks Out

The entire wetland swamp is large and rich in species.

And because of the special dimensional environment, all kinds of strange creatures and plants have been bred.

But when it comes to the largest number, it is undoubtedly those strange spores flying in the sky.

According to the results of microarray scans and tests, genetic fragments of spores can be detected in the bodies of all organisms in the wetland swamp. To put it mildly, the wetland swamp ecosystem is formed by the combination of a large number of spores and various plants and animals.

The source of this sporum comes from the mushroom jungle where wetland swamps are ubiquitous.

Mushrooms are growing and become the dwelling and food of various swamp creatures. Mature mushrooms, on the other hand, release thousands of kiwi spores that spread their genetic properties to various places.

Too many kinds of mushrooms, too many genetically different spores, parasitize and infect all the flora and fauna of the wetland swamp, giving birth to all kinds of strange magical creatures and plants.

Originally, this was an unusually slow and peaceful process of mutation, but with the intervention of the Demon Spore Clan, this process seems to be gradually accelerating.

The Demon Spore Race is small, they don't have a strong body, they don't have great powers, they don't have magical abilities, they are just an inconspicuous and inferior race in the swamps......

The Devil Spore Clan is also very powerful, they use the spore forest to breed an incredible number of parasitic spores, and then let them mix with the unique mushroom-spore system of the wetland swamp, infecting the surrounding powerful races little by little.

During the three hundred years that the Spore Clan has settled in the swamps, they have infested a large number of fungal giants, many swamp lords, and incidentally a powerful ogre tribe.

These mutated spores-infested tribes have become servants of the Demon Spore Clan, loyally protecting them. Therefore, even if they detect the slightest mistake, it will be difficult for the powerhouses in the wetland swamp to pass through these servant territories to find trouble with the Demon Spore Clan!

Because the relationship and situation are too complex and tortuous, even Grim's mind has spent a lot of effort to sort out the current situation of the wetland swamp.

Of course, there is also some insider information secretly passed on by Emelia!

After all, half of Emelia's soul memories come from the princess of the Spore. Although this guy lost the infighting of the Demon Spore Clan and left the country, he still retains a lot of top secrets within the family in his memory.

Among them, there is a topographical map of the Demon Pod Cave and the information of the strong man of the Demon Spore Clan, which is the focus of Grim's special attention.

The patriarch of the Demon Spore Clan who opposed Amelia, her uncle Faensen, was nothing more than a third-order minor. But the fungal giant Mulagesh it chose to fuse with was a real Tier 4 monster. Therefore, once you start fighting, you still have to treat it as a terrifying 4th order powerhouse.

In addition to the fungal giants, Farnsson also half-co-opted and half-enslaved a powerful swamp lord, Krach.

This is also a terrifying swamp lord with a strength of up to the 4th Order, possessing terrifying power and a desperately strong life force.

In addition to this, Farnson was also able to mobilize the chief of the Anglosh Ogre tribe, Golfes, who was also a terrifying guy ranked at the 4th rank.

Judging from the comparison of strength, there are a total of eight fourth-order creatures in the wetland swamp, and there are currently as many as three belonging to the Demon Spore clan. Although the remaining five can still form a certain numerical advantage, it is difficult to really gather together like a plate of loose sand.

However, fortunately, there was that swamp wise man Moat's contact in the middle, which gave this anti-demon spore alliance a reluctant core. As for Grim, due to Emelia's stance and the Origin Water, he naturally leaned towards the side of the Anti-Demon Spore Alliance.

In the period that followed, Grim traveled to several areas where the blight was rampant, where he captured one spore after another who went out to feed. And as the evidence became more and more conclusive, the leaders of the other clans and the strong men who got the news were finally angry!

On the 17th day after Grim and his party entered the wetland swamp, a terrible swamp civil war finally broke out!

The once peaceful swamp of the wetland has now become a battlefield everywhere, and every moment in the dark and treacherous mushroom forest, you can see and hear the roar of different races and forms of swamp creatures fighting......

Grim and Remy were walking under a dimly lit mushroom tree, and just after turning a small mound, they ran into a group of swamp creatures in the midst of frantic battles and battles.

On one side is a three-headed swamp giant with a staggering body and a tall and burly body. They are all more than seven meters tall, and their bodies are as thick as a large bear, but the claws on their upper limbs have been replaced by thick tentacle whips, and their bodies are covered with blue-gray moss and lichens, and occasionally a lot of white cysts can be seen.

They are clearly on the side of the Anti-Spore Alliance.

On the other side were more than twenty equally tall and stout Anglosh ogres.

Ogres are generally only three or four meters tall, barely reaching the waist of a swamp giant. But they are numerous and well-trained, and they are not as stupid and dull as the ogres of other worlds appear.

On the ogre side, it seems that the class mix is quite reasonable, with seven or eight ogre warriors armed with wooden shields in front of them withstanding the charge and volley of the three swamp giants, and in the middle, a dozen ogre brute soldiers are frantically beating each other with stone hammers or maces.

And at the rear of the ogre procession, there were also two tall shamans.

They can either throw a cloud of red mist at the ogre warriors or brutes to make them more aggressive, or they can throw red fireballs at the swamp giants, blasting them with a roar of rage and scorching ......

Two second-order and one first-order swamp giant team were actually forced to retreat again and again by a group of nobody-like teams of first-order ogres, looking like they were about to lose.

Grim stood not far away with his staff in his hand, silently looking at the battlefield, not knowing what he was thinking. And beside him, Remy was wearing the shape of Peppa Pig, looking at both sides on the battlefield with malicious intent.

Seeing an outsider rashly approaching the battlefield, an ogre barbarian closest to Grim roared angrily and rushed over with a huge stone hammer with a diameter of one meter.

The sheer size of the stone hammer and the heavy stone hammer caused the ground to tremble slightly every time the opponent stepped on the ground. The dull sound of footsteps is like the low drums of war raised by humans.

Due to the superiority of the battle, the two-headed ogre shaman priest standing at the back of the team also inadvertently cast their eyes on. When they saw that their companion was charging at a skinny creature less than 2 meters tall, they couldn't help but grin.

Although they have a lot of intelligence, they are still some way from forming true intelligence. Knowledge needs to be accumulated, and wisdom can be passed on, which is by no means a big head that can be called an intelligent creature!

However, the next moment, the two ogre shamans couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

In the distance, the inconspicuous-looking 'small' human actually raised his wooden staff and shot out five blazing fireballs with astonishing fluctuations in flame energy in one go. The ogre brute who bore the brunt of the attack was directly knocked away by the fireball halfway through, and then his entire body was blasted by the volley of fireballs that came one after another, turning into a cloud of blood mist and spilling it on the ground.

The entire battlefield was silent, and both sides of the battle couldn't help but stop their movements and turn their heads to look at the fragment of the ogre's body that was nearly half engulfed in flames.

"4th Order...... He's ......" exclaimed an ogre shaman at the rear of the battlefield.

But before it could finish speaking, the 'short' human in the distance suddenly disappeared. Then it was horrified to find that the other party had come to its side.

He didn't care about casting spells, and although he didn't have ogre warriors and brute soldiers, the strong shaman priest was not a good person, and he threw the stick as thick as a stone pillar in his hand.

Listening to the fierce sound of the wind, don't look at the wooden sticks are not as good as the stone sticks and stone hammers, but if they are rounded, smashing them on ordinary swamp creatures can also break the opponent's bones and tendons.

But alas, what it wants to deal with is a terrifying legendary fire witch!

Grim didn't even have to urge the fire witchcraft, as soon as the wand in his hand touched the shaman, the fire energy in the opponent's body was instantly ignited.

In the next second, the shaman, who was still wielding a wooden stick majestically at the previous moment, instantly burst into flames. Flames came from its great mouth, from its nostrils, from its ears...... It even erupted from all of its skin pores, causing it to burn into a giant humanoid torch in the shortest amount of time.

It screamed in pain, its eyes burned, and it ran helplessly and dazedly.

When the flame energy in its body was exhausted, and the open flame on its body was instantly extinguished, the entire body was already scorched and withered like a piece of charcoal, and it fell to the ground with a thud, without any breath.

It was alive when the flame burned, but it died when the flame was extinguished.

Sometimes things are so weird!

The remaining shaman looked at Grim in horror, and when he realized that the other party had turned his attention to him, he immediately fled with his head in his hands. But before it could take two steps, a red ray shot out of Grim's eyes, slicing through its legs.

Where the crimson rays passed, the earth was cut into a deep scorch mark, and the shaman's legs were broken at the knees, and the whole man fell to the ground, also in a howl of pain.

The two shamans with Rank 1 high-level strength were not Grim's opponents, and they were so easily tortured and killed by him, and the remaining ogres did not dare to step forward.

They shouted in fear, and immediately scattered as birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.

Grim only knocked down five with fiery fireballs, and the rest had fled into the distant fog and disappeared.