"Roar! Come on, we're almost in!"
Simba yelled. After activating his true form, he transformed into a golden lion that was hundreds of meters tall. Together with Grimm, who had transformed into the Savage Giant Sunstrider, they mercilessly dragged the Level-5 giant monster that was constantly struggling in fear into the Flowing Light Reversal world.
No matter how the terrifying giant monster that was wreaking havoc among the Leaf Sprites roared in fear and struggled with all its might, it was to no avail. On the contrary, it aroused a strange excitement in Grimm and Simba's hearts. Like a giant python that was wrapping around its prey, the two of them continued to exert more power.
This Level-5 giant monster was considered powerful, but it was still not enough in the hands of Grimm and Simba, who had the assistance of the Flowing Light Reversal law and the suction seal.
"What do we look like in their eyes now?"
Compared to Simba, Grimm thought more. At this time, through the crack, he looked at the real world that seemed to be separated by a layer of crystal ball light curtain. He saw the Leaf Sprites shouting and praying, their eyes full of expectation. Some Leaf Sprites even held hands and sang.
The picture of the whole world condensing into one and resisting the invasion of the Evil Gods of the Foreign World was imprinted in Grimm's eyes.
In order to protect the Mother World from being trampled and humiliated by the Evil Gods of the Foreign World, more than twenty Peak Level-3 Leaf Sprite Kings did not hesitate to sacrifice the treasures of the entire world to purify and their own lives. They summoned powerful Sealers like Grimm and Simba from the Flowing Light Reversal and the Dimensional Esophagus.
One thing was certain. In the eyes of these spellcasters, Grimm and Simba were no longer in their original forms. Secondly, they appeared in another form, or even some kind of law phenomenon, similar to the Forgotten Sweat monster that Grimm summoned.
"Roar!"
With a final high-pitched roar, the level-five giant monster was finally pulled into the Flowing Light Retrograde World by Grimm and Simba. It was pulled into the deep illusory world that made people despair.
The moment the giant monster entered the illusory world, there was a "poof" and it was enveloped by the gray fog from all directions. In the unwillingness and powerlessness to struggle in fear, it gradually disappeared. In a way that Grimm could not understand, it turned from a real creature into an illusory creature and rose into the sky. That was the unknown side of the Dimensional Esophagus that exiles like Grimm and Simba could never reach.
Huff, huff, huff …
Simba panted slightly. Long-term starvation had weakened his foundation, and he was already exhausted after just a short stalemate. In comparison, Grimm had only just begun to exert his strength.
Although he had the foundation of a Level-6 creature, he could only unleash the power of a Level-5 creature, which was far inferior to Grimm.
"Do all sorcerers like you like to let their imaginations run wild? Isn't it tiring to think so much as long as you capture it and reap the benefits?"
After a short rest, Simba's panting gradually calmed down, and he asked Grimm.
"Tiring? No, no, no, that's the joy of seeing through the connection between the appearance of things, the joy of finding the truth. Sorcerers pursue the source of power, how can they be tired? "
Grimm used the crystal ball to record the changes in the laws of reality and illusory in the healing process, looking at everything from an illusory point of view. He said in a low voice, "If a sorcerer feels tired in the process of pursuing knowledge, then he will gradually be eliminated by the laws of evolution, and he will not be able to become a sorcerer. Therefore, you said that all sorcerers are like this, in theory, it is correct."
Simba shook his majestic mane, his stamina had already recovered.
"In the Beast Alliance, the most powerful Beast King can only think the least, the most courageous existence to exert its hunting instincts. If you think too much, you will make yourself weak."
Simba actually said a truth that stunned Grimm. Involuntarily, Grimm thought of an existence that was most in line with Simba's words, the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon.
…
Two years later.
With Simba leading the way, through its strong adaptability to this world and danger instinct, they distinguished the hidden fault of time.
Compared to Grimm's slow walk, the vibration of his toes rubbing against the wreckage under his feet was many times faster.
The shape of the wreckage under their feet was constantly changing. During this period, the two also had brief contact with the will of several powerful creatures. Indeed, as Simba said, those who could enter this world, regardless of whether they came voluntarily or were sealed, were not qualified to come to this illusory world if their level was not high enough.
The two creatures walking together had given these spying powerhouses considerable deterrence, and there was no active attempt to start a battle.
There was a crystal pearl in his hand, which also had some special effects of time. The joy in Grimm's tricolor light eyes was no longer the same as before.
The more he saw, the less his passion would be.
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz …
"Huh!?"
The keen insight brought by the Mask of Truth allowed Grimm to be the first to notice the infrasound oscillation. However, this was not the infrasound oscillation caused by the Temporal Storm. Grimm was the first to stop in his tracks. His expression was solemn.
"What's wrong?"
Simba turned his head to look at Grimm.
"I think we're in trouble."
Wandering in this deep illusory world, Grimm was like a little mouse wandering in a dark forest, full of dangers everywhere, and he could encounter some irresistible disasters at any time, or even the absurd and bizarre rules of the real world that could not be explained.
This Simba followed Grimm's gaze and faintly saw the distant horizon, a black line like a wave, and he unconsciously let out a low roar.
"Then what are you still standing there for, run!"
Simba and Grimm had already discovered that this black line that was surging forward like a majestic sea wave was actually formed by an endless horrendous swarm of ants. The kind of vastness that covered the sky and covered the sun, Grimm had no doubt that even if he were to face it with his real body, he would be completely submerged and devoured in an instant.
It seemed that the existences that were sealed into this illusory world were obviously not just the incomparably powerful World Lords!
Mutated monsters that had evolved for a long time and posed a threat to the world's balance could be sealed into this illusory world at any time, and be digested by the Endless World's balanced rules.
This was simply a dimensional junkyard!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Behind the two of them was an endless tide of ants, covering the sky and covering the earth as they chased.
Through the Mask of Truth, Grimm discovered that the ants that formed this terrifying tide of ants were a kind of black and red palm-sized ants with wings. The disasters they formed would engulf and drown everything along the way.
And it was not just Grimm and Simba who were fleeing in front of this endless sea of insects. There were also several powerful auras fleeing behind the two of them.
Half a month had passed.
As the time of fleeing grew longer, the number of powerhouses being chased by these terrifying ants increased. There were a total of people, and there were no lack of Level-6 existences among them!
These World Lords were being chased by a horrendous swarm of ants that could devour everything in their path.
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