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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 1161

Chapter 1161

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Kacha, kacha, kacha, kacha …

Stepping on the land of bones, Grimm's lonely figure followed the guidance of the Light of Hope Shroud in the Robe of Representations, slowly moving forward in the Retrograde World of Flowing Light. Through the "kacha" and "kacha" echoes under his feet, he confirmed the danger of the invisible fault of time around him.

However, even so, the danger of the fault of time was still there. Some small faults of time would not produce echoes.

However, correspondingly, it would not threaten Grimm who had the super regeneration and repair ability.

"Huh?"

After a slight hesitation, Grimm moved the Hope Scepter that was floating in front of him and pointing in another direction. He raised his hand, and after a gravitational wave, a piece of skeleton that was completely different from the one he had stepped on before was retrieved.

Rather than calling it a skeleton, it would be more accurate to say that it was the remains of some sort of large insect armor. Black, red, and green intersected with each other, and in this pale and pale golden land of bones that stretched as far as the eye could see, it was extremely eye-catching.

However, it was a pity that it had also been lying here for many years and had been weathered to this state.

"Could it be the remains of another group of creatures?"

Grimm thought of this and began to search for traces of other black, red, and green beetles in all directions with the remains of this large beetle's body as the center.

After a few hourglasses, unfortunately, Grimm could not find them.

At this moment, Grimm could not help but think of a terrifying possibility. This was a life that had broken into or been sealed in the Retrograde World of Flowing Light, just like himself.

Picking up a piece of the beetle's shell, the tricolor eyes under the Mask of Truth flashed. Too much time had caused the essence of this shell to be lost, making it extremely fragile. However, with the Mask of Truth's comprehensive and meticulous observation, through the various clues left on the surface, across the long river of time, and with the wisdom of the Sorcerer, Grimm gradually deduced and calculated the general appearance of the creature on this shell fragment.

"It is indeed a Level Six creature, and even among the Level Six creatures, it is definitely not weak. This shell focused on defense, when this creature was alive, was enough to give it a terrifying defense that could ignore any attack below 100,000 degrees."

Throwing away the shell in his hand, Grimm's tricolor eyes under the Mask of Truth looked into the distance. He could not help but be more cautious about this Spectral World.



Unknowingly, two months had passed.

It seemed that Grimm's previous worries were unnecessary. In the past two months, the skeletons beneath his feet had turned from pale gold to a boundless greyish-white. It was obvious that they were left behind by different species. For the time being, Grimm had not encountered any living creatures.

Was it because this illusory world was too vast?

Or … could it be that the lives here are opposite to each other, to the extent that the encounter between two lives is a coincidence with a small probability?

Layers of elemental ripples were absorbed into Grimm's body. One of the benefits of being an Elemental Sorcerer was that after becoming an official Sorcerer, he would be able to comprehend the force of nature. He could feed on elemental energy and did not have to worry about starving to death under extreme conditions.

"Hmm, there's a new creature corpse?"

Grimm noticed that the skeleton under his feet had changed again. It had turned into the remains of some kind of translucent crystal. After picking one up, he realized that it was incredibly heavy.

"Dong!" The translucent crystal in his hand fell to the ground, producing a metallic sound.

A Sorcerer's sensitivity to energy allowed Grimm to detect a weak energy wave underground. With caution and curiosity, Grimm quickly excavated it. After a short while, a crystal ball-like crystal appeared in Grimm's hand. It was dazzling and extremely beautiful.

"What a shocking density and hardness! It's a pity that the energy contained within has been exhausted. If the energy was still present, its value would definitely be above that of the Abyssal Magic Staff's Extreme Cold Crystal. "

It was a pity that such a precious resource like this had lost its value in the long river of time. It was truly a pity.



Unknowingly, another month had passed.

The skeletons and wreckage beneath his feet had been replaced twice. Grimm had also been injured dozens of times by the tiny, undetectable gaps in time. To the current Grimm, being injured by these tiny, undetectable gaps in time and the Temporal Storm that could wreak havoc from time to time had become a part of his daily life. It was nothing to be surprised about.

Grimm's goal in coming to this world was to find the Light of Hope Ruler's corpse. As for the mysterious object that the Hope Scepter was pointing to, Grimm made it his second target.

At the same time, a bracelet made from dozens of strange teeth appeared in Grimm's hand. It had some power of time, but it was just like the ancient wall clock. It was only a shallow layer of time, but it was enough to purify the Philosopher's Stone that was the terminator of the Strange Crystal.

Any treasure that could survive in this illusory world would more or less have the ability to resist the corrosion of time.

"Kacha, kacha, kacha …"

Multitasking, Grimm walked slowly in the direction that the Light of Hope Shroud was pointing to. At the same time, he silently studied the inheritance of the Key of Life, dispelling the "exile" that would last for who knew how many years.

In this deep illusory world, time had no meaning to the real world. This was at the edge of the Endless World, and even the Balanced Laws could not affect this place.

It was precisely because of this uncertainty that Grimm would carry out his mission in the Radiation World. He had prepared the Object of Time and the Light of Hope Shroud as a backup plan for his escape, and he had left his three disciples in the Sorcerer World before leaving.

This was also the reason why the Spacetime Seal was so powerful.

Perhaps spending dozens of eras in the deep illusory spacetime would only be a trance to the real world. It could also be a moment in the deep illusory spacetime, but to the real world, it would be thousands of years, or even several eras. Things would remain the same, but people would change, and civilizations would be destroyed.

Even if a creature under the Spacetime Seal was lucky enough to escape the illusory world, by the time it appeared in the Endless World, they might already be hundreds of worlds away. Even an Eternal Dominator would not be able to reach them.

These were the reasons why the Spacetime Seal was so powerful to those under the Spacetime Seal, unless the caster voluntarily released it. But if that was the case, there was only one possibility — they were already fully prepared. Even if the surgeon voluntarily left the deep illusory world and entered the material world, it would still be a dead end.

"Hmm?!"

Grimm, who had been moving forward with his head lowered, was suddenly disturbed by a chaotic sound wave. He looked up, and his eyes were filled with shock.

It was …

It turned out to be a sea of giant metal mecha wreckage. Some of them even maintained their original design form. Although time had caused them to decay, they did not turn into fragments like the skeletons of those living creatures. One could imagine the combat strength of these mecha in the past!

The tall ones were thousands of meters tall, while the small ones were only one or two meters. They came in all kinds of shapes and forms, but the basic design principle was not the art of war like the Metal Destroyers. Instead, it was more similar to the Sorcerer World, designed for the most primitive clash of iron and fire.

"Roar … Food …"

A shockingly fast life wave rushed out from the metal forest with a roar. Grimm, who had not seen a real life for months, was shocked.

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