The entire Nightmare Castle began to tremble slightly.
It was as if a terrifying beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years was slowly awakening, and the entire castle was filled with a bloody and cruel aura of violence.
The nightmare creatures that were originally pouring in from all over the castle no longer rushed towards Grim, but swarmed into the corner of the hall, where they gathered into a gray soft monster. And as the nightmare creatures continued to merge, this gray monster
It was still expanding and growing, gradually filling every gap in the corner of the hall, and squeezing towards Greem.
"Hey, level 4 energy aura has been detected... Preliminary judgment shows that the creature is level 4 primary!"
The prompts from the chip in his mind made Greem's heart flutter. At the beginning of the second stage, level 4 nightmare creatures had already appeared. How powerful will they be in the subsequent stages?
Greem did not dare to let the other party continue to grow so unscrupulously. He paused with the witch staff in his hand, and a stream of golden flames carrying terrifying high temperatures faced the strange soft-bodied creature head-on.
The golden flames collided with the gray monster.
The strange sound of sizzling flesh was immediately heard in the hall, and a pungent and unpleasant smell quickly spread.
Zhizhizhi...
The gray monster seemed to feel pain and began to twist and struggle crazily.
Its body was so swollen that it almost filled the hall, so even the slightest movement caused the castle to tremble and shake.
The gray monster twisted its body wildly, throwing out balls after balls of strange snot-like liquid. As soon as these liquids fell on the ground, they slowly swelled and deformed, turning into one after another similar to venomous ooze monsters.
Guy.
They dragged their sticky jelly-like gray bodies and squirmed on the floor, spitting out gray slime as they approached Grim.
Fortunately, Greem has a burning field to block the enemy and a lava shield to protect him. There is no need to worry about such a large number of tiny creatures. However, their existence does hinder Greem's battle with the gray monster.
The Book of Darkness, which Greem held up with his right hand, began to flip through the pages as he thought. Every time he turned a page, a plague creature with the same ugly and ferocious appearance jumped out of it. These fearless servant corpses fell to the ground.
He rushed towards those 'ooze monsters' without hesitation.
When the two sides approached a certain distance, the corpse's abdomen, as big as a bell and a drum, immediately exploded, and the terrifying wave of plague poison and hundreds of bones and skins hit all directions like a violent storm.
The originally gray ooze monster immediately turned into a purple color, and even its movement and spitting out acid became extremely slow.
The most terrifying thing about nightmare creatures is actually the despair attached to their attacks, which can induce strong negative reactions from the enemy. But unfortunately, plague creatures are not flesh-and-blood creatures at all, and naturally there are no so-called negative emotions.
However, plague creatures mainly rely on spreading plague viruses to attack their enemies. Now that they encounter nightmare creatures who also don't like this, their attacks have become futile.
Each other's special methods are ineffective against the other, so when the two sides collide, only bloody and brutal hand-to-hand combat will be left!
The zombies of the plague ferociously pounced on each other, and were either smashed into sieves by the opponent's acid spit, or swallowed by the 'ooze monsters' and digested into a pool of black liquid, or they exploded into a black smoke cloud, giving the enemy
Stained with a layer of green plague spores...
With the middle of the hall as the battlefield, plague creatures and nightmare creatures were fighting inextricably, but they also hindered Greem's footsteps in disguise.
Compared with the dire straits on Greem's side, Mary's side seemed calm.
Perhaps it was due to Mary's special physique, but this nightmare castle did not show any ill will toward her, but instead vaguely resonated with her soul.
The message from Mary showed that she had discovered clues to the core of Keslin's soul and was exploring deeper areas of the nightmare territory.
In this case, Greem gave up his plan to join her and began to fight wholeheartedly against the nightmare creatures here. As for Keslin, he was obviously in a deep sleep, using it to integrate the huge power obtained from the blood sacrifice.
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The only thing Greem can do now is to draw all the enemy's eyes to him, making it possible for Mary to sneak into the depths of the nightmare realm.
When he thought of this, Greem immediately transformed without hesitation.
Violent and ferocious red flames spurted out from every pore of his body, forming a blazing sea of flames around him. His body was hot and began to expand rapidly.
Molten Giant...
Since he advanced to level 4, only by transforming into the form of a molten giant can he carry the surging pure flame energy and the mysterious law of flame in his body!
An ordinary human body can handle a small scene, but once he wants to fight with all his strength, the flesh and blood body cannot withstand the power of the powerful fire law. Before it can harm the enemy, the fire law may have already destroyed Greem's own flesh and blood body.
Melted.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Greem has not completely mastered the Law of Fire. If he really made the Law of Fire a part of himself, how could fire hurt Fire!
The molten giant that Grim transformed into was twelve meters tall, which was simply beyond the capacity of the small castle hall in front of him.
When his transformation was completed, the top of his head had touched the top of the hall. The terrifying flames curling around him crazily licked the floor under his feet and the ceiling above his head, burning them and crackling, but they did not melt into liquid lava like before.
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After turning into a molten giant, many flame witchcraft no longer require witchcraft spells. It is like a racial power that can be activated with just a few movements.
Greem strode forward, and the flames surrounding him wildly expanded outwards, instantly bringing the entire hall within the scope of the burning field. At the same time, an inexplicable heavy pressure surged from all directions, and
Greem's mental consciousness collided and twisted, trying to suppress his overflowing power back into his body.
"snort……"
Greem groaned, used the Book of Darkness to protect his body and mind, and poured most of his mental energy into the Vulcan Pearl. Immediately, violent and ferocious magical flames began to blow like a swirling hurricane.
To every corner of the hall.
The gray monster in front of Greem immediately suffered the terrible destruction of the flames!
What about level 4 nightmare creatures!
Under the repeated blows of the two artifacts, the gray monster's body was burned black and its size became smaller and smaller. No matter how many nightmare creatures continued to merge, it could not change its rapid shrinking status.
However, just as Greem was violently torturing the gray nightmare monster, a new reminder from the chip in his mind suddenly appeared.
"The time is up! We are about to enter the third stage of the nightmare realm..."
As soon as the notification tone went off, the situation in front of me changed strangely again.
That level 4 primary gray plague monster suddenly self-destructed!
The huge gray body exploded into balls of soft liquid, which spread to every corner of the hall and quickly integrated into it.
The next second, the entire nightmare castle suddenly came to life.
Densely packed gray biological matrix overflowed from the floor, rock walls and ceiling, and quickly blended together. For a time, the entire hall, except for the area controlled by Greem's Burning Domain, was covered by this.
The biological matrix is completely covered.
They swelled up and down, and their surfaces were covered with wet mucus and wrinkled lines. From a distance, they looked like the intestinal walls and acidic solutions of flesh-and-blood creatures.
And Greem is obviously the ‘food’ located in their intestines!
And in every corner and secret room of the castle that Greem couldn't see, fleshy cocoons that looked like they were randomly piled up with flesh and blood were swelling and contracting regularly, and they were rhythmically moving. You could see inside each cocoon.
I saw some strange and weird biological embryos floating in the pale green liquid.
And when Greem's violent breath of fire raged inside the Nightmare Castle, the monsters in these cocoon bubbles couldn't help but become restless and crazy.
Those who were mature or nearly mature couldn't wait to tear open the film, emerged from the turbid yellow pus juice, shook their ugly and twisted bodies, raised their ferocious heads, sniffed with their noses, and immediately roared
Pounce in the direction where the flame breath is coming from.
Standing in the hall, Greem, who was cleaning up these nasty things, suddenly raised his head and felt it silently. He could clearly feel that the aura of violence in the environment was getting stronger.
Beyond the aura of cruelty and violence, a weird emotion that can debilitate the mind is growing deep in the soul. Just like the law of fire can generate flames without any aid, this weird emotion can also break through the human mind's defenses.
, plant the seeds of despair in the human heart, and then water them and grow stronger little by little.
The nutrients for it to grow are all the negative emotions in the human soul!
This also means that in the nightmare realm, as long as your mind is not completely cold, the other party can use the power of the law to stir up your negative emotions, causing your mind and wisdom to gradually sink into darkness.
The only thing that can resist one law is another!
The Book of Darkness in Greem's hand supported a light of law, barely expelling the negative emotions blessed by the nightmare realm. However, unknowingly, Greem's dark eyes gradually became covered with a layer of dark red.
The light and his spiritual luster also began to dim.
At this time, the ones fighting Greem were no longer ordinary nightmare creatures, but the nightmare castle that was gradually reviving. As for those nightmare creatures that continued to attack with the help of weapons, their individual levels had also soared to the mid-level.
This made it much more difficult for Grim, who was still seriously injured, to cope! (To be continued)