The Wizarding Age

In the dense forest not far away, birds were flying and beasts were running, and a large group of monsters were rushing towards this place.

At the forefront of this team, a tall guardian figure with a strong natural glow could be vaguely seen. It let go of its four hooves and ran freely, aiming directly at the gate of the plane.

"Demigod Remulos..."

"It's it..."

The evil leaders panicked instantly.

Although they usually pretended to be fearless and seemed to be fearless, they were still infinitely afraid when facing this elven demigod. After all, in the past thousands of years, their respective tribes had suffered from the suppression and slaughter of this elven demigod.

And the other party's invincible image of unparalleled bravery has long been deeply engraved in the souls of all the natives of the plane.

Before, they were addicted to Grimm's bewitching and could do whatever they wanted, but now that the real killing god has come, the fear and trembling rooted in the depths of their souls immediately dominated their bodies.

More than one evil leader trembled, speechless with fear.

Even the troll Uma, who had been promoted to demigod and could stand on equal footing with the other party, could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his throat rolled, his eyes rolled around, and he was a little flustered.

On the contrary, Grimm, who had always been low-key and forbearing, smiled and looked at the arrival of the elf demigod calmly.

Remulos, the son of the ancient gods, is a natural born demigod.

It has the lower limbs of an elk, and the upper body of a majestic human male. It has a simple and resolute face, a copper complexion, a messy brown hair, green eyes, thin and long ears, a pair of huge antlers on its head, a strange magic wand that looks like a spear and a cane in its left hand, and an emerald gem the size of a goose egg hanging around its neck...

As soon as it appeared, the bloody and murderous atmosphere on the battlefield was immediately swept away, replaced by a fresh and fragrant scent of dew grass. And the land where it stood, the soil was turned over, and the green grass sprouts broke out of the ground, quickly turning into a green grassland on the side.

A laurel tree with strange curved branches slowly emerged, winding behind Remulos, and a full moon was quietly hanging above it, spreading the bright silver moonlight to every inch of the corner below...

Natural domain!

This is a congenital demigod who was born with a natural domain. His talent is really enviable...

Grimm secretly complained.

As expected of the famous "second generation of gods", even if he is just a demigod, he already has a natural domain that can be materialized. It is true that "people are pissed off by comparison"!

Compared with Remulos, the troll Uma, a demigod catalyzed by the blood sacrifice technique, looks extremely shabby. Not to mention the domain space that can be materialized, there is not even a hair of the barrier, let alone the semi-artifact that can assist him in fighting.

Deep in Grimm's eyes, the chip flashed blue light, and almost instantly collected the basic information of this elf demigod.

Remulos, son of the ancient gods (bloodline), demigod (rank), natural guardian (occupation), possesses a miniaturized natural domain, basic physical data: Strength 47 Constitution 41 Agility 36 Spirit 57 Charisma 56, possesses two semi-artifacts: Dreamstone and Ancient Guardian Staff...

Grimm's unscrupulous peeping also made the elf demigod alert.

It stepped slowly into the battlefield with light steps, a pair of green eyes staring at Grimm, and waved the Ancient Guardian Staff in its hand, and an overwhelming natural breath quickly attacked him.

Detection...

Hehe, this guy also wants to find out my details...

Grimm smiled grimly, and a layer of invisible flames that were difficult to see with the naked eye instantly formed on the surface of his body, immediately blocking the natural force that was coming towards him.

Seeing that the natural force could not take effect, the demigod Remulos looked more vigilant.

"Outsider, who are you? Where are you from? Why are you in Moonlight Glade?" Remulos asked sternly.

Behind it, the druid masters who were running wildly also set up their formations, staring at Grimm and others with a look of hatred and hatred.

It's no wonder that Remulos was on high alert against Grimm, but he didn't even bother to look at Uma, who was also a demigod. The main reason was that they were too familiar with each other.

For thousands of years, Remulos was like a tiger watching over the mountains and forests. He knew the jackals, tigers and leopards in his territory very well. How big a storm they could stir up was naturally under Remulos' control.

But just one month after Grimm appeared in Moonlight Glade, these alien races that had been tamed like lambs suddenly jumped up and bit the night elves fiercely. If you say that Grimm didn't contribute to this, even the undead wouldn't believe it.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived at the battlefield, Remulos focused all his attention on Grimm. As for other alien races, they were just barking vicious dogs in his eyes. He could just kill them. There was nothing to worry about or be afraid of...

This attitude of his towards the indigenous alien races was so clear that the evil leaders naturally felt it more deeply. However, due to Remulos's past power, no one dared to say a word. They were all silent and seemed to have begun to plan how to escape.

Grimm had his own purpose in sneaking into the Moonlight Forest with great effort.

With a blue light flashing in his eyes, he scanned the demigod Remulos from head to toe. Apart from the two semi-artifacts, he did not find any other artifacts or strange objects.

This meant that the ‘Awakening Pendant’ he was looking for was not on Remulos. Then, the only place in the entire Moonlight Forest that could store it was the Temple of Nature…

Thinking of this, Grimm naturally did not hesitate any more and took action directly.

But what surprised everyone present was that he did not attack the elves, but instead attacked the ‘allies’ who stood in the same trench with him.

“Aren’t you very eager for power? Then I will give you real power now, so that you can get what you want…” Grimm laughed loudly, pointing at Uma and others one by one while laughing wildly.

When Grimm pointed his finger at the unruly troll chieftain, the demigod Uma, it immediately underwent a terrifying change that was terrifying and frightening.

The evil forces wandering on the bloody battlefield turned into blood-red rainbows and quickly sank into Uma's body.

The next second, its body suddenly expanded and grew for no reason.

"Ah..."

Pain, despair, hatred, madness...

A wave of inexplicable thoughts surged into Uma's heart, making its originally rational brain instantly chaotic and crazy. It slapped its chest and tore its skin, always feeling a burning magma rushing through its body, a stronger and crazier force burning its internal organs, and its mind was crazy.

It roared and roared to the sky, its pupils were blood red, and the whole person was about to be blown up by the rapidly expanding mysterious power...

Its original power was only the peak of the fourth level, and it jumped to the fifth level demigod in one fell swoop with the previous blood sacrifice technique. But the blood sacrifice technique is an absolute taboo technique no matter which plane it is in, and anyone who uses it will inevitably suffer a strong backlash from the plane consciousness.

Before, Grimm didn't know what method he used to isolate it from the backlash of the plane consciousness. Now he removed the method of protection and stuffed more blood sacrifice power into Uma's body.

So, the terrifying punishment of heaven came instantly!

Above the sky, blood-colored dark clouds were gathering, and a terrifying will that made people shudder was condensing and brewing...

Countless blood-colored thunders were linked together, and the entire battlefield instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

And this is not over yet.

Grimm casually pointed at all the evil leaders with his fingers one by one.

And whoever he pointed at would be instantly flooded with a huge amount of blood sacrifice power, and began an irreversible "energy infusion". The blood sacrifice power forced them to improve, but the violent and unmatched plane will roared and warned them, and the evil leaders in the middle came to the threshold of demigods involuntarily.

"Ah..."

After Uma, the second person to step into the threshold of demigods was Tagari, the leader of the Timbermaw Bear Monster.

But its accumulated strength was obviously not enough, so it collapsed instantly under the attack of two violent forces.

God's grace is like the sea, and God's power is like a prison!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the leader of the Timbermaw Bear Monster, Tagari, swelled up like a ball, and the blood-colored body finally overflowed.

The next second, its swollen body suddenly exploded, becoming the first victim of the bloody sacrifice!

Tagari failed to advance to demigod and died...

Seeing a fourth-level strongman explode into a ball of blood sauce in front of him, before everyone could get out of the bloody and terrifying scene, the next victim appeared again.

This time it was Krai, the leader of the fallen tree man.

It obviously had not reached the peak of the fourth level, but was forced to advance to the fifth level by the power of the blood sacrifice, so the probability of facing failure was much higher than the others.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, blood-red lightning struck violently, and the vitality of the tall and mighty ancient tree trunk of Krai became weaker and weaker, and finally collapsed and exploded into a pile of sawdust, leaving only a piece of withered and scorched tree heart in the original place.

Krai died...

"Waste, they are all a bunch of waste..." Grimm cursed with disdain.

And his finger that seemed to be able to control the life and death of everyone pointed to the next one without stopping.

That person was the leader of the angry wind beast - Trull Fabern.

"No..."

Seeing Grimm's finger pointing at him, Trull was instantly scared.

But it had no choice but to resist. A stream of blood sacrifice power rushed into its body crazily, tempting the life force it had stored for a long time to expand and grow crazily.

And the furious plane consciousness above the sky also instantly locked its soul and consciousness.

Full of fear, Trull swelled rapidly like a demon. His skin, bones, and tendons were squeezed by the crazy growth of flesh and blood, and all kinds of creaking noises that made people's teeth ache and legs weak resounded throughout the venue.

Under the baptism and destruction of blood-red thunder, Trull roared to the sky, resisted desperately, and recovered desperately...

It seemed that the accumulation of the past saved his life, or it might be the blessing of the god of luck!

When everyone thought that it would explode and die like the previous two, Trull was lucky enough to "survive"...

Although the blood-red thunder was still striking, Trull, who successfully promoted to a demigod, seemed to have adapted to this level of damage. The bloody wounds on his body were still wriggling and healing crazily, and the originally horrible injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Trull Fabern successfully promoted to a demigod!

However, success in advancing does not mean victory.

The endless blood sacrifice power continued to flow in, causing Trull Fabern, who had just regained a bit of clarity, to become confused and crazy in an instant.

It was also like Uma, crazy...