On the way back, there were no accidents, as if he was protected by the Light of Hope in his hand.
After flying for a distance towards the depths of the Bone Continent, the ground was covered with the skeletons of large creatures. It seemed to be the remains of a mountain rhinoceros-like creature group that had tried to challenge the truth and destiny in ancient history. At the edge of this Dimensional Esophagus Bone Continent.
The grayish-white skeletons easily exceeded a hundred meters in size. They had some light green patterns and had the last trace of weak life elemental energy.
However, the remains of these creatures could no longer attract Grimm's attention.
Crackle!
Black electric arcs distorted the light in all directions. In a high-frequency vibration that made people restless, the electric arcs flashed and disappeared. After the ground of the skeletons was obliterated and a cave as smooth as a mirror was formed, Grimm held the Light of Hope in his hand. His tri-colored eyes gazed at it expectantly and flashed into the cave.
At the bottom of the cave, Grimm carved out a temporary laboratory.
Bone chairs, bone tables, experimental instruments, experimental notes, shadowless magic lamps, air fresheners, and requiem incense. He was not in a hurry. Grimm organized and planned them one by one. He had to make sure that they were perfect.
With the closure of the laboratory, all the sounds from the outside world could not be transmitted in. Grimm was like a terrifying creature that was standing on its eyes, hiding underground and using an unknown method to strengthen and seal himself to escape the punishment of the truth and destiny. He hid himself underground and wholeheartedly prepared for the Bloodline Witchcraft transplant this time.
For this, Grimm even meditated for an hourglass before he began to flip through his experimental notes. The notes recorded the Bloodline Witchcraft research that Grimm had prepared for this.
In order to realize the Path of Annihilation of Light and Darkness for the Light of Hope Witchcraft this time, Grimm had already secretly deduced countless times. He also tried his best to deduce a few plans on the experimental notes, including the steps of the experiment and possible accidents.
On the smooth bone table, in a crystal glass container, the Light of Hope was still quietly blooming with its own light, not changing because of Grimm's acquisition.
As the omnipotent soul of the Light of Hope Dominator completely dissipated, unlike the other Dominators who left behind large amounts of wreckage and even traces of laws, the Light of Hope voluntarily dispersed the excess parts of itself in order to pass down its legacy to its descendants, returning them to the digestive system of the Endless World's Prime Principles, leaving only this bit of liquid essence of light, quietly waiting in the darkness of the Dimensional Esophagus for an inheritor.
Unexpectedly, not only had the Coffin of Hope changed, but even the inheritor had been replaced by Grimm!
Even with the means of a Dominator, in the face of the fate of the Endless World, it was like a joke. In the eyes of Grimm, a sorcerer who pursued knowledge and wisdom, it was as if he was being mocked by fate.
"Then, let's begin!"
Grimm was not a descendant of the Light of Hope. He was the true inheritor of the Light of Hope. Therefore, if he wanted to absorb the power of the Lord, he could only do so through Bloodline Sorcery.
Grimm had to go through a lot of preparation for such a high-grade bloodline.
First, Grimm took out a short red candle from the experiment table. This was the bloodline candle of Grimm's Ancient Giant Chi Devil. It was the essence item that nurtured the growth of weapons inside the body.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm could not help but reveal a proud smile.
In order to successfully complete the Light of Hope Bloodline Sorcery, Grimm used his wisdom to condense this Bloodline Candle, which could be considered as a major improvement to the Bloodline Sorcery. However, the resources consumed and the special requirements were not something an ordinary Sorcerer could achieve.
At this time, Grimm opened the crystal container containing the Light of Hope and carefully placed it on the blood wax.
Sizzle …
The Light of Hope was like a liquid flame without any attribute. After the blood wax was ignited, it gave off a fragrant smoke. Grimm greedily inhaled and said in a low voice, "Looks like the effect is pretty good."
With that said, Grimm sealed the Hope Candle with another sealed cover and waited quietly for the two to completely fuse.
Seven months had passed!
It took a full seven months for the Light of Hope and the melted blood wax to completely fuse into one, turning into a pale golden blood. After thinking for a while, Grimm carefully squeezed out a drop of his blood and dripped it in.
Puff …
The reaction was relatively strong, like a drop of water dripping on a hot pot. Grimm's blood was rejected by this new neutralizing liquid.
Obviously, it was not as gentle as the Light of Hope, which could fuse with Grimm's blood wax.
Grimm seemed to have expected this and was not surprised. He then took out the simple wall clock that had the ability to affect time. After putting the neutralizing liquid inside, he added some Sand of Time and sprinkled it on the bottom of the wall clock. He then closed the lid of the wall clock.
"Well, I'll use the power of time to wear it down first."
With that murmur, Grimm took out the Crying Grass, Hundred Roasted Silver Powder, Nether Crystal, Shadow Butterfly's wings, Stone Ghost's nails, 70 milliliters of Dragon Bone Water, and his own hair …
This was a series of procedures to activate the mystical power. This was not Grimm's knowledge, but the "secret recipe" that Little Eight had told him.
Mysticism was extremely strange. Mysticism and magic arrays were relatively Grimm's two weakest areas. However, Little Eight was very proficient in mysticism.
A few days later.
Grimm placed a few strands of hair that he had prepared into the furnace. The furnace bubbled, and the viscous liquid instantly swallowed Grimm's hair. In contrast to the neutralizing liquid of the Light of Hope, the smell here was extremely strange.
"Uh, this is the bubbling water that Little Eight mentioned? Strange name, strange refinement method, mysticism is really unimaginable. "
Grimm muttered as he opened the Time Clock's lid and took out the neutralizing liquid inside.
At this time, the Sand of Time at the bottom of the ancient clock had lost its effect, and the neutralizing liquid seemed to be relatively gentle and reserved. Without any hesitation, Grimm quickly fused the two into one and quickly stirred.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle …
Listening to the irritable sounds that sounded like a large amount of popping candy in one's mouth, Grimm took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Dissimilation Spell."
Under the Robe of Representations, Grimm's chest tissue slowly split open into a gap, revealing the internal organs that were full of vitality. Among them, a heart that was beating strongly with a "gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu
This scene was extremely similar to a mother feeding medicine to a child.
"What … What are you doing?"
The Dissimilation Spell's heart shouted.
"Shh … Bear with it, it'll be over soon!"
Grimm took a deep breath and clenched his teeth. He seemed to be prepared for some kind of pain. Like a child who drank hard liquor for the first time, he picked up the Bloodline Sorcery liquid that had already been integrated into one body on the experiment table. Regardless of whether his heart was willing or not, he poured the liquid into it.
"Main body, f * ck you …"
The heart burrowed back into Grimm's body and returned to its original state. Immediately after, Grimm felt as if his body had been hit by a mountain. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his tri-colored eyes opened wide. In his limbs and bones, the source of darkness and the light of hope clashed!
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