Fifteen years later.
Along the way, Grimm took a group of weak low-level Sorcerers through several Intermediary Worlds. He tried his best to choose the safest route. Anton Seymour experienced the local customs and the cruelty of war. Under Grimm's constant training, he successfully advanced to become an official Sorcerer.
During the Civilization War, the Arcane Sorcerers of the Obliteration Tower Sorcerer Academy were deployed by the Holy Tower of Two Rings every ten years to participate in the Foreign Wars.
In the Void Mothership of the Obliteration Plane, Cappuccino, Black Iso, and Anton Moore stood respectfully.
Over the years, Cappuccino, as Grimm's earliest disciple, had served as the dean of the Obliteration Tower Sorcerer Academy for so many years. She had never stopped exploring the truth and knowledge. Now that she was a Level-3 Great Sorcerer, she had completed the qualitative change in her energy. Coupled with her special talent, she had long become one of the peak existences in the Sorcerer World below the Stigmata.
Who knew if the legend of Hivernis still existed among the Level-3 Great Sorcerers of this era …
"Master, how long do you plan to stay in the Sorcerer World after returning from the frontlines? How's the war over there?"
Whether it was Cappuccino or Black Iso, as the top Sorcerers of the Holy Tower with the highest potential, they would not be sent to the frontlines until the Wizard Alliance was on the brink of collapse.
Cappuccino's voice was a little worried. Judging from the situation of the Arcane Sorcerers of the Obliteration Tower, it seemed that the war was not going well. At least, it was not as the Sorcerer World claimed that there was only good news of victory.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's tri-colored eyes blinked as he looked at Cappuccino.
"Your master went to the frontlines of the war this time, and it was also a narrow escape from death. Your little junior brother was an accidental encounter after I escaped death."
As he spoke, Grimm sighed.
"As for the overall situation at the frontline, it's still in a stalemate. But overall, the Wizard Alliance still has some advantages, especially in the future when the large-scale emergence of Curse Wizards."
Grimm's words made Cappuccino nod. As someone who had personally experienced the frontline of the war, although Grimm's identity as a Stigmata Sorcerer was still limited to parts of the war, at least he was more comprehensive than those official Sorcerers.
Black Iso was still silent and cold.
This Half-Mermaid reincarnated from the Black Iso Tower had now shown considerable talent. Whether it was wisdom or talent, it was the best choice. As long as he could cross the threshold of the Stigmata and obtain the memory of the previous two Sorcerers' Path, the Sorcerers World would almost have another Stigmata Sorcerer out of thin air. Even if he was not as unparalleled as the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon, he was by no means comparable to the ordinary Bizarre Crystal Terminator.
"How's the Nightmare World?"
Grimm took the initiative to ask this second disciple.
"These years, the Sorcerer Continent's energy has been focused on the Civilization War, and the pressure on the Black Realm has been reduced a lot. Since the Dark Sorcerers defeated the Nightmare Adjudicator Organization, the Nightmare Sorcerers have been suppressed by the Dark Sorcerers everywhere, and the situation has been very difficult."
Black Iso's voice was low and cold, and his thoughts were meticulous. He belonged to the type of Sorcerer that Grimm was very satisfied with, and had now been promoted to a Level-2 Sorcerer.
"First Ring Celestial Sorcerer has nothing but revenge, but the Black Mage King is one of the two great Celestial Sorcerers born early in the ancient times, how can it be so easy to topple …"
Although Grimm was lamenting First Ring Celestial Sorcerer, he was also worried about himself.
Celestial Sacrifice, Grimm attempted to use the Key of Life to advance to the seventh level of Wild Instinct, the eighth level after the ancestor of the Sorcerers, and to replace ordinary humans with Innate Sorcerers and promote it to the entire Sorcerers World. This was almost pushing the Black Realm to extinction!
The resistance from the Dark Sorcerers at that time was probably enough to turn the Sorcerers World upside down. Just thinking about it made Grimm feel a trace of despair, but he had to continue on this Sorcerer's Path that he had already chosen.
Compared to his senior brothers and sisters, Ando Seymour did not have any outstanding aspects. Under Grimm's guidance, his Sorcerer's wisdom was only above average. At this moment, he was standing beside his senior brothers and sisters with some caution.
"This time, I came back to owe the great Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer a favor. Second Ring Celestial Sorcerer specially granted me a 500-year vacation to build my potential. The seven Sorcerer Towers in the twenty-second district of the Holy Tower of Two Rings, although the Free Dandelion, Electric Arc Thundercloud, and Raucous Song Mana Sources are built, they have all fallen into the distant unknown world groups. I don't know if I can return in this life, and I don't know what mission Second Ring Celestial Sorcerer will arrange for the Tower of Annihilation."
Grimm's voice was low, and there was a bit of a heavy sigh.
As strong as the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon, if the Dominator schemed and schemed, he could not escape the palm of his hand at all. In this Civilization War, only advancing to the Dominator level was the safest way. However, it had not been many years since Grimm advanced to Level Five Sorcerer. Advancing to Celestial Sorcerer in a short time was undoubtedly a pipe dream.
However, advancing to Level Six Stigmata Sorcerer, if he could do his best in a few hundred years, with a trace of luck, there might be a slim chance!
After all, what Sorcerers pursued was active evolution. The length of time had no definite meaning for the acquisition of knowledge.
After the four of them communicated for a while, Grimm's three disciples left. Ando Seymour was sent by Grimm to the Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerer assessment in the central region of the Seven Rings. His future fate could only depend on himself.
Night Shadow Saatchi and the Rain Dew clone Lu Lianman appeared quietly. Ye Ye and Little Eight were whispering sweet nothings on Lu Lianman's shoulder.
"Master."
"Grimm."
Now, both of them had completed the qualitative change of energy. However, Grimm found that Night Shadow Saatchi had completed both the Honor Badge and the qualitative change of energy, but he had not formed a Stigmata Soul. Advancing to Stigmata Sorcerer must be a problem with the Inner Ordeal!
Sure enough, after the two explained some things, Saatchi finally asked about the Inner Ordeal.
"Inner Ordeal? To be honest, when I first advanced to Stigmata Sorcerer, I did not experience the Inner Ordeal. However, I also have some understanding of the Inner Ordeal. The so-called Inner Ordeal can be understood as the imperfection of the path of the soul. Deep in the soul, there is a deep obsession and regret for something in the past. You can try to solve the problem from this aspect. "
After the two left, Grimm took a sip of the coffee handed over by a large group of Rain Dew Flower Spirits and looked at the large amount of information organized on the table.
"Millie and Claudia took the initiative to go to the front line of the Civilization War. It seems that they hope to get the attention of the World Will and embark on the path of the Stigmata Sorcerer. However, there are only Level-3 Great Sorcerers on the battlefield …"
Grimm could not remember how many Level-3 Great Sorcerers he had witnessed fall since the beginning of the Civilization War. Stigmata Sorcerers could not even control the fate of the situation, let alone a mere Level-3 Great Sorcerer.
"The Holy Tower of Eight Rings is located in the Whirling Point of the Sorcerer Continent. Although the vast mountain basin is poor in resources, it is far away from the Black Domain. There are very few Stigmata True Soul craters. It is a good area."
After looking at it for a while, Grimm looked at the next piece of information.
"Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer, has fallen …"
There was a slight emptiness in his heart. This Stigmata Sorcerer was Mentor Norris's mentor. Now, in the Civilization War, he could not escape the cruelty of war and had fallen.
After a faint sigh, Grimm continued to look at the next piece of information.
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