"Great Guardian."
The priestess of the Snow Velvet Tribe was holding a plate of delicious Black Fat Fruits. She led nine of the most beautiful female tribesmen to Grimm and gently placed the fruit plates on the vine hanging table.
The appearance of the Snow Velvet Tribe was similar to that of humans, which was one of the reasons why Grimm chose to be the tribe's guardian.
Her skin was as white as the first snow in winter. She was tall and had a height of two meters. Her long black hair flowed down her back like a stream. Her big bright eyes were sky blue and extremely clear. She had a pair of pure white wings on her back.
After all the fruit plates were served, the Snow Velvet Saintess signaled her tribesmen to leave. She walked softly to the Destruction Wizard Guardian who had come to Saint Yadi two hundred years ago. Only the most embarrassing part of her body was covered by the snow velvet. Her body exuded a sweet fragrance. She repeated in a low voice, "Great Guardian?"
"Hmm? Hmm. "
Grimm woke up from his experiment. He looked at the fruit plates in front of him and nodded to the Saintess.
After temporarily ending his experiment with the Key of Life, Grimm ground a small piece of the Philosopher's Stone into powder and swallowed it in one gulp. Following that, he began to savor the high-energy fruits in order to replenish the energy needed by his body during the high-speed passive evolution.
The Snow Velvet Saintess stood beside Grimm. She looked at the silent yet powerful guardian of the Annihilation Sorcerer. Her heart was filled with admiration and love.
In the history of the Snow Velvet Tribe, there had never been such a generous and powerful guardian. The only requirements were sufficient Black Fat Fruits and a quiet environment.
His knowledge, his mysteriousness, and his power deeply attracted her. She wanted to get close to him, even if it was just to stand next to him and wait for him to quietly taste the Black Fat Fruits.
If she could, if she had the chance, she would be willing to give everything she had for him. This was an incomparable pride and glory. It was as wonderful as a dream!
Crunch, crunch, crunch …
Every day, he quietly ate the Black Fat Fruits alone. He didn't say a word, as if there were endless things he needed to think about.
Taking off his mask, he had the same pair of eyes as the Snow Velvet Tribe. They were brownish-green and as beautiful as amber gems. His eyes seemed to overlook the entire world and the entire Guardian Continent.
As usual, she ate all the Black Fat Fruits. The saintess was keenly aware that the guardian of the Annihilation Wizard seemed to be a little different than usual. It was the sixth sense that had been silently guarding for thousands of days and nights.
Suddenly, Grimm raised his head and looked at the Snow Velvet Saintess who had been taking care of him for ten years.
"In a few more days, your career as a Saintess will come to an end, and a new Saintess will be appointed, right? But I think I'm leaving. "
Snow Velvet Saint's hands, which were holding the fruit platter, trembled. She stared at Grimm in disbelief.
"Leave? Where was the Great Guardian going? Could it be that the Snow Velvet Tribe had done something to displease the Great Guardian? Did Yu 'er do something wrong? "
As she spoke, it was as if the entire sky was about to collapse. The corners of the Snow Velvet Saintess' eyes were wet and her voice was choked. She knelt on the ground and looked at Grimm in fear. She looked pitiful.
Grimm's voice was still as calm as ever. "No, it has nothing to do with you. It's my own business. I don't belong here. I want to go back to my home."
"The Great Guardian's home?"
Snow Velvet Saint was not willing to give up. "We can follow the Great Guardian. Please, Master, continue to protect our tribe. Don't abandon us!"
It was a humble request, the desire of a lowly creature. However, from Grimm's point of view, with the higher intelligence of wizards, although they had some feelings for this tribe, they were just fireflies in the long summer.
This was something that every official Sorcerer had experienced deeply.
Now, Grimm and the Snow Velvet Tribe were not only different in terms of life level, but also in terms of life perception. Grimm clearly knew that he was an existence outside of the shelter box, and they were just local creatures inside.
As for the creator of the shelter box …
Gua! Gua! Gua! Gua! Gua …
All of a sudden, a cacophony of screeches could be heard from afar. It was hovering above the city. Saintess Xue Velvet's expression changed. She stopped crying and quickly ran to the window of Grimm's hut to look at the sky.
"Great Guardian, it's a flock of hunting ravens. There are at least 100,000 of them!"
Suddenly, the Saint remembered that Grimm had said that he was going to leave. In other words, he was no longer the Snow Velvet Tribe's guardian.
Suddenly, despair appeared on Snow Velvet Saint's face. Her beautiful face lost all color.
"Great Guardian …"
Hearing Snow Velvet Saint's sobbing voice, Grimm shook his head. His body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in the foggy sky.
The Snow Velvet Tribe gathered on the sunny slope of a giant mountain. A waterfall flowed down from the mountain peak, nourishing the dense rainforest on the mountain ridge. Countless Snow Velvet Tribe members looked up from the ground.
Grimm's own experimental loft was located on the trunk of a giant resin tree at the top of the mountain, enjoying the worship of the entire Snow Velvet Tribe. Although two hundred years was only the twelfth phase of the Mask of Truth project to Grimm, for the Snow Velvet Tribe, whose average lifespan was around seventy years, it was too long.
Gua! Gua! Gua! Gua! Gua …
The hunting ravens were ferocious and lived in flocks. Their hunting habit was to first kill the prey that was weak and could provide rich flesh and blood. After a period of time, they would devour the rotten flesh.
The Snow Velvet Tribe was one of their hunting targets.
At this time, Grimm stood in the sky, looking at the dense and terrifying flock of hunting ravens that almost covered the sky in the eyes of the Snow Fluff Tribe. In the eyes of Grimm, who had experienced the Civilization War, they were just a group of cannon fodder on the battlefield, not worth mentioning.
Glancing at these lowly insects, Grimm took out the Mutated Shadow Lamp.
With a sneer, Grimm activated his magic power. Above the Yin and Yang Martial Soul Lamps, a strange and ominous flame ignited. In an instant, Grimm's Mutated Magnetic Field was amplified by an incredible resonance!
Now, with the help of the abundant Philosopher's Stone, the power of the Ancient Giant Chi Devil's Body within Grimm's body had been greatly enhanced compared to its most primitive period. Its power could not be mentioned in the same breath.
The tricolor eyes looked at the flock of hunting ravens that had gathered into a group.
This flock of hunting ravens was in a mess, rushing at each other without any pattern. But at this time, under Grimm's Mask of Truth, the trajectory of each raven and the pattern of their movements were forcibly integrated and summarized by Grimm. He easily found the king of hunting ravens in the center of the flock.
However …
In fact, this was useless.
After an invisible light wave from the Mutated Shadow Lamp in Grimm's hand, the sky that was originally densely packed like boiling water suddenly quieted down. Then, each of the hunting ravens began to fall apart, their hideous mutated tentacles entangling and devouring each other like raindrops.
Seeing this scene, even the Snow Velvet Tribe could not help but panic.
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