Grimm accepted the summoning sacrifice and sealed the powerful World Lord of the Holy Light into the Colossal World Black Ball.
However!
When Grimm returned to the real world, the palm of the evil spirits that seemed to be made of gray fog was withdrawn into the Dimensional Esophagus. Even though it had been sealed into the Colossal World, the World Lord of the Holy Light was still engulfed by the surging illusory fog. It then became illusory in the Colossal World and disappeared above the endless gray fog, entering an unknown place where time and space had no meaning at all.
"It seems that the ancient Jacques civilization's Colossal World Shelter is still a long way from the box shelter design …"
Grimm could already see that in order to escape the fate and punishment outside the box, the ancient Jacques civilization had attempted to build another box connected to a lower dimension inside the box to fight against the outside of the Endless World Box, or rather, to isolate and avoid the Endless World Box.
The first test of building such a box was the box designer's understanding of the Endless World Box.
However, judging from the current situation, there was still a big flaw in the box's design.
"Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, little stars all over the sky, hanging …"
Hmm?!
Grimm, who was descending along with the gravitational force, suddenly heard a strange song in his ears. It was as if it could directly penetrate his soul. The intertwining of chaos and complexity, the unknown illusion that made no sense, the feeling of fear and humbleness in the face of the absurd and bizarre …
Grimm's memory seemed to have penetrated through time and space and returned to Bi Seer City. Sorcerer Apollo was holding a red-eyed frog in his hand, smiling as he gestured for Grimm to press his hand on the crystal ball.
"Hiss …"
"Dimensional gap!"
Horrified, Grimm even felt that he could no longer breathe smoothly. That horrifying feeling made his hair stand on end. In the absence of the Omnipotent Lord's Soul, he had fallen into the most absurd horror of the Endless World, a bizarre world that even the Balanced Law could not affect …
"Hey, there's a little girl here who hasn't grown up yet. Whatever, I'll take her home first, Grandmother Wolf is starving to death."
The moment Grimm sensed the dimensional gap, he began to desperately fly above the gray fog in an attempt to escape from the dimensional gap of the Dimensional Esophagus. However, suddenly, a tentacle stretched out from under his feet and wrapped itself around Grimm's leg.
At this moment, being entangled by this tentacle, Grimm was as powerless as a child!
This feeling was like an acolyte coming to a foreign world. The laws of magic in the Magus World were meaningless here!
"Ah …"
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's tri-colored eyes could not help but tremble. Then, he was dragged out of the gray mist by the tentacles.
"Little Eight, save me!"
Grimm suddenly thought of Little Eight. His soul consciousness roared crazily.
At the same time, in Grimm's vision, the world actually flipped. The sky was clearly gray fog, and the ground was filled with endless skeletons, but at this moment, it was completely reversed. The ground was filled with endless gray fog, and the sky was filled with endless skeletons!
"Gah!? Wow, Young Master, you really came to the dimensional gap! Damn it, wait, I'll go over now. Be careful, don't die, Grandpa Ba will bring you along to show off and fly! "
Little Eight was startled, and then she cried out excitedly.
On the other side, Grimm finally saw the fellow that pulled him out of the gray fog, and he could not help but swallow his saliva.
"If you don't come over quickly, I'll be dead!"
The monster that had bound Grimm with its roots was actually a giant mushroom with white spots all over its body and a red cap. It carried a basket in its hand and kept humming a nursery rhyme with a strange tone.
"Wow, what a cute little girl, Grandmother Wolf will definitely like it!"
After admiring Grimm for a while, Flower Mushroom threw Grimm into the basket. She took big strides, skipping and skipping as she continued to walk forward, searching for other little girls.
Green, who had been thrown into the basket, struggled to stand up amidst the pain. As the basket swayed, Green also swayed left and right. Dizzy, he looked into the basket. Unexpectedly, there were already dozens of girls of various sizes. They all looked very cute, and their appearances were very similar to humans. They were constantly screaming and crying as the basket swayed.
"You guys …"
Just as Grimm was about to try to communicate with his will, he felt that something was wrong. Under the special rules of this place, any attempt to communicate with his will would result in him screaming and crying like the other little girls here, as if they were very afraid.
Suddenly, Grimm thought of some of the situations in Mount Serpentine and the Enigmatic Sea Serpent.
Could it be that in their eyes, he would also be a little girl who cried?
He tried hard to suppress his instinctive fear of the unknown. Although he did not have the Omnipotent Dominator Soul, as a low-dimensional creature, he could not exert any power in the dimensional gap …
But the most fundamental power of a Sorcerer came from wisdom, not violence!
Now, if he wanted to survive, or to hold on until Little Eight came to protect him, he had to do his best to delay the terrifying mushroom, even if it was only for a minute and a second.
"Woo woo woo …"
While Grimm was thinking, another little girl was thrown into the basket.
Grimm was even more upset, but Grimm knew that any attempt to communicate or show at this time would automatically be distorted by the rules of this place into panic, struggle, and crying.
What to do, what to do, what to do!
After a while, another little girl was thrown into the basket by the mushroom, still struggling and crying in panic. Grimm was simply annoyed by the brainless stupidity of these passively evolved creatures!
Couldn't they all be quiet and think of a solution?
Hmm?
That's right!
These guys were all struggling and crying. If there was a real crisis, and he did nothing and acted alone, perhaps he would attract the attention of this mushroom?
"Hehehe, I've picked so many little girls this time, Grandmother Wolf will definitely be very happy and go home to cook fresh girl soup."
After Hua Shumu glanced at the basket, he seemed to be very happy. He skipped away into the distance.
In the basket, Grimm was dumbfounded.
Cook fresh girl soup? Grandmother Wolf?
Dimensional gap, what kind of strange rules was this? Was there no reason for this absurd and bizarre?
After a while, the sound of the wooden door opening came from outside the basket, followed by the excited voice of Hua Mushroom, "Grandmother, I'm back, I've picked a lot of little girls!"
"Cough cough cough, that's great, Little Red Riding Hood, the water is already boiling, stew them."
An excited but powerless reply came from the room.
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