The Witcher: Son of the Planes

Don’t think that Lord Grimman’s appearance seems to be earth-shattering and invincible, but he knows that he is not feeling well.

It’s like a person who is 1.8 meters tall, and you are forced to move in a space 1.5 meters high. It’s strange that you can be comfortable.

But no matter what, in the eyes of others, Grimman still made a gorgeous appearance.

Grimman didn’t take action immediately, but the natives of the plane were already shocked. The demigod-level strongmen of the entire plane were rushing here, hoping to gather everyone’s strength to resist Grimman, a fourth-level strongman.

The battle that had just stagnated seemed to have recovered from the pause state, and the intensity of attack and defense of the two warring parties seemed to be more sufficient.

Unlike the high morale of the wizard army, the natives of the plane were fighting for survival and had to fight.

Grimman looked at the advancement of the front line in the air. It was similar to what Rodbell reported. The other side had the strength to stalemate with his side.

When he landed on his side, the demon lord Bix could only lower his proud head to pay tribute to the fourth-level strongman.

Although the Abyss Plane had also caused considerable damage to the wizard world, it was a different time now, and Griman would not take revenge on a demon lord because of what happened in the past.

Besides, isn't it the time to use people now?

"Teacher, should we launch a general attack directly?" Rodbell asked.

"Go ahead, we have been delayed in this plane for a long time." Griman didn't want to wait too long, and he also wanted to take down a few of the demigod-level strongmen on the opposite side before they arrived in time.

As Rodbell arranged the full-line general attack, the space fortress in the sky also began to bully the weak.

Regardless of the matter, it fired a series of death lights towards the area where the natives of the plane were concentrated.

The demigod-level strongmen of the wizard army and the demon clan all began to end up without any surprise.

Colin looked at the three-level and above masters in the sky, and once again felt his insignificance.

He had been promoted relatively quickly, but compared to these veteran masters, he was still an ant, especially in this battlefield where only demigod masters could decide the outcome. There was not much difference between him, a second-level professional and a first-level professional.

Now he had to do his best and take charge of the battle in this area before he could think of anything else.

After receiving the general attack order, Colin sent out the fallen demon without reservation. Even after releasing today's quasi-spells, he did not retreat. More power means more opportunities.

In the sky, whether it was the fight between the demigod masters or the fight between the three-level masters, it was very fierce. Gradually, they began to consciously stay away from the army below.

When the high-level combat power of his own side was not superior, Lord Grimman also took action at the right time.

Colin originally thought that Lord Grimman would demonstrate some wood-based witchcraft, but he did not expect that a "poison cloud" would cover the heads of the plane natives as soon as he took action.

Soon, the first and second level professionals who were affected screamed, which was a sign that the venom had penetrated into their bodies after the defensive spells were melted.

Even the third level strongman was carefully dealing with the poisonous cloud, holding his breath, and casting defensive spells on himself again to bear it.

In a one-on-one situation, there were three more native demigod-level strongmen on this side, just right to deal with Griman directly.

But Griman didn't seem to be afraid at all. After casting the poisonous cloud, he shot several poisonous flames at them.

While casting defensive spells, several native demigods also took the time to fire their spells at Griman.

It seemed that there was a back and forth, but unfortunately, one of the three was Christine, a demigod strongman from the Kingdom of Gillia. He fought very cautiously and did not rush directly to Griman.

It stands to reason that as a holy knight who is good at close combat, he should rush up at the first time, but he may have considered more and did not engage in close combat with Griman.

The momentary hesitation caused great inconvenience to his teammates. After Griman suppressed the three people, he began to forcibly cast the forbidden spell-level witchcraft.

This was what Griman had thought of when he landed from the space fortress to the Aixilia plane.

After the forbidden spell-level poisonous fangs were cast, the poisonous clouds were no longer in front of the eyes of several people, but there were similar "venomous snakes" that were biting towards them.

This "venomous snake" formed by the gathering of energy was like a tangible creature. After encountering the three demigod-level strongmen, it was not offset by the defensive spell, but continued to corrode their defense.

These "venomous snakes" kept gnawing, and the defense of Christine and the other two finally had loopholes. Christine was lucky, with the blessing of the holy light, she persisted a little longer, but his two allies were miserable.

After the fourth-level venom began to penetrate their bodies, large patches of poisonous spots suddenly appeared on their bodies, and the area was still expanding.

One of them immediately cut off half of his body and eliminated the impact. The other one was a little slower to react. The poison spots had spread to his chest and were still rushing towards his head.

When he wanted to cut below the neck, the poison spots had already crossed the neck line and began to erode the corners of his mouth and nose. When his eyes were also covered by the poison spots, the only thing he could think of was to self-destruct.

But his self-destruction did not break out, but was completely eroded by the poison spots, and he fell headfirst.

In a short period of time, Griman's attack caused the ending of one still struggling, one half-crippled, and one fallen.

Seeing the situation of the three people, the demigods who were fighting with the Sand King Kazab, the Demon Lord Bix and others not far away also felt a little sad.

The difference in strength is so obvious, one realm difference, even with the suppression of the plane, it can be so easy to kill these people on the side, the fourth level is really too strong.

Since Griman forcibly broke through the shackles of the plane and cast forbidden spells, he will definitely not hold back.

After killing a demigod-level strongman, he immediately attacked the half-crippled demigod-level strongman again.

If Griman did not chase and kill that demigod-level strongman, he could recover after returning, and he thought so too, so after cutting off half of his body, he ran away without even looking at the situation of Christine and another ally.

But can you run faster than Griman?

The moment he turned around and ran away, he was actually dead. A strong man, who lost the courage to fight the enemy and was seriously injured, who would die if he didn't die?

After Grimman easily killed him, only Christine was left to fight him.

Christine felt ashamed of his hesitation just now. Although he didn't run away, he didn't come up at the first time and play the role of a knight. Now it's too late to say anything. He originally thought that the three of them just played the role of restraining Grimman.

As a result, two of them died before they could even hold on. It's hard for him to survive alone.

If those demigod-level strongmen on the continent can't come at the same time, wouldn't it become a tactic of adding fuel? One comes and one dies?

Grimman ignored Christine's little thoughts, but turned his attention to the demigods fighting with him.