"Ding ding dang dang dang …"
Grimm's body emitted ear-piercing sounds of metal twisting in the ripples of power. This was the new change brought about by Grimm's Elemental True Body. This layer of metal would give Grimm stronger and stronger defense. It was an additional protection for his Physique.
The retreating Grimm looked at the clear fist mark on the Abyssal Staff in shock. The tri-colored eyes under the Mask of Truth were filled with shock.
The degree of the attack just now was only about 230000 degrees, which was not the upper limit of the opponent's explosive power. However, the feeling that was transmitted to his body was more than 300000 degrees.
Mana surged, and the extreme cold crystal on the Abyssal Staff quickly replenished the damage. However, the opponent dodged the destructive electric arc attack, and an insignificant knife wound appeared on Grimm's right arm.
"Three heads and six arms. This strange ability to completely fuse with the body should be the power of the Ancient Giant Chi Devil's transformation. And this unknown increase in power is probably the enhancement brought about by the opponent's low-level transformation. It's similar to my Sunstrider transformation's inexhaustible energy and the Xingtian Giant transformation's ability to erase the central weakness of the body. "
Using the Mask of Truth to sense and analyze with his own intelligence, in a split second, after the Ancient Giant Chi Devil narrowly avoided the destructive attack, several infernal bird heads popped out from its shoulder.
The endless void was vast and boundless. Even the collision of the power of the two World Lords was just an insignificant ripple in the endless void.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …
Black flames spewed out from the fanged mouths of the infernal bird heads and turned into energy beams. The opponent dodged them agilely and kept approaching Grimm.
"Hmm? This is … "
The microscopic eyes of the Mask of Truth found a clue in Grimm's meticulous observation.
His flesh and blood were vibrating at a high frequency, like extremely elastic rubber. Every movement and breath matched with the vibrations, as if it had become an instinct. In fact, due to the vibrations being so fast, it was easy for people to have the illusion that it was their own sensitivity.
Mana surged, and after Grimm's body squirmed, a clone of the Origin of Destruction appeared.
"F * ck, sending me to my death as soon as I've appeared!"
The Origin of Annihilation screamed and rushed out. In a short moment, it was shattered by the Ancient Giant Chi Demon. Grimm got the information he wanted through the Mask of Truth. Sure enough.
This time, the Annihilation Origin clone didn't fight back. It just passively defended, and the Ancient Giant Chi Devil's power didn't increase strangely either.
From the looks of it, one of the abilities of this Black Ansel Stigmata Sorcerer's Low-Level Wild Instinct transformation was Energy Rebound. Against an enemy whose strength was lower than his, he would stack the opponent's strength with his own and rebound it back to the enemy.
For a creature that simply evolved passively, there was almost no possibility of winning a battle against this Black Ansel Stigmata Sorcerer, as long as one's strength did not surpass his opponent, it was an unbeatable existence!
However …
Once one's power was stronger than Black Ansel, this ability would be useless.
The strongest power was to make oneself continuously stronger, followed by defeating the strong with the weak. However, the power to defeat the weak with the strong was rare. No wonder this Stigmata Sorcerer was not included in the potential list.
After analyzing this ability, Grimm no longer chose to make contact with his opponent's power. After waving his Abyssal Magic Staff, an Annihilation Arc appeared, and he himself used Elemental Teleportation to retreat.
"Tower of Annihilation, this is not the battlefield of the Civilization War. You can't get my blood if you keep running!"
Ansel roared and kept chasing. Obviously, he was carrying out some emotional venting. In this constant chase, gradually, as the two fought from time to time, insignificant knife wounds appeared on Grimm's body. Although they would heal quickly, the strange thing was that these knife wounds actually brought a trace of indescribable … comfort to Grimm's heart?
After flying like this for nearly a month, Grimm suddenly stopped.
"Thank you, Master. I think I've got what I really want, and it's not your blood. I've lost."
Grimm's words made Ansel, who was excited, stop in the void. After a long time of shock, he sighed, and his expression seemed a little lonely.
"It seems that you've discovered the secret of the Ancient Giant Chi Demon. As for victory or defeat, I can feel the huge power in your body. You haven't lost. "
Grimm shook his head and gradually retracted his Elemental True Body and True Body transformation.
"Master didn't summon the Abyssal Wyvern, and even the Sorcery Weapon was sealed in his body. No matter what, I'm not your opponent."
…
The Ancient Giant Chi Demon was the symbol of weapons. It represented the watershed between wild beasts and intelligent races. It was the God of War among the savage giants.
Grimm could not continue to make breakthroughs in the field of the Key of Life. It was not because of Grimm's knowledge exploration, but because the cells in Grimm's body lacked a level of understanding of weapons. Only when the body had suffered thousands of blade wounds could it condense the blood flame, combine it with the genetic information, break through the limits of the ancestors, and open the Ancient Giant Chi Demon transformation in the sixth level of Wild Instinct!
Suffering thousands of cuts during the growth process was the prerequisite for the Ancient Giant Chi Demon.
Weapons, huh …
Ordinary weapons were naturally of no help to Grimm. They must be the weapons of those powerhouses. As an Elemental Sorcerer, Grimm had completed all the prerequisites for the sixth level of Wild Instinct transformation. Of course, he would not be like the Abyssal Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers, who repeatedly challenged the powerhouses and suffered the courtesy of weapons.
Then, this would require Grimm to collect weapons. But the weapons of the powerhouses would never leave their hands, unless they were dead.
On one hand, he entrusted various familiar Stigmata Sorcerers to collect the weapons of the powerhouses on the frontline of the war. On the other hand, Grimm contacted his friends in the foreign world.
On the altar, time and space distorted and changed. Grimm's old friend, the Skeletal Devil, appeared.
"Sorcerer Vanish, what good news do you have this time?"
Grimm did not say much. He directly took out the head of the Level-6 Ancient Shadow Dragon from the Evil God Paradise and said in a low voice, "This is the reward. I need the weapons of the powerhouses. I want their owner to be at least a Level-4 World Lord when he was alive."
"Weapons? Is metal okay? "
The Skeletal Devil's question stunned Grimm.
"Why, the weapons you have there are not metal?"
The Skeletal Devil said matter-of-factly, "The most perfect weapon is, of course, refined bit by bit with one's own bone essence. Only those lower creatures in the foreign world will extract metal from ores to refine. If you want metal weapons, you can easily find many in my territory. After all, every few years, there will always be some reckless guys who come to this world to explore, arousing the interest of those sleeping ancient guys, hehe …"
After a few hourglasses, time and space above the altar distorted, and the will of the Goddess of Night and Moon of the Terra Veins World descended …
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