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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 1224

Chapter 1224

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"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's useless!"

The "Book of Truth" was flipping, and the Abyss Magic Rod, which carried an astonishing amount of demon energy, was getting more and more majestic and incredible as it tried to get out of the scope of the Forgotten Crack. In the end, when it was 100 meters away from Grimm, it was almost like falling into a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

Grimm flipped the "Book of Truth", ignoring the extended attack of the Abyss Magic Rod. Under the Mask of Truth, the tricolor light eyes stared at the sky and summoned the power of the ruler.

Even if it was only a remnant of the power, the oppression contained in it was really amazing!

The rich and pure abyssal energy gathered into a head that was hundreds of meters tall. It was a head without a face. High in the sky, it covered the figure of the Magic Feather Phoenix. As a huge mouth suddenly opened, it suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar towards the endless forgotten sweat in the Forgotten Rift.

Roar …

At this moment, even the Forgotten Truth Spacetime Seal that Grimm could reach the limit that he could reach, there was a slight tremor, and the control over the Abyss Demon Clan was loosened.

At the same time, the Abyss Demon Clan in the Magic Feather Phoenix's body suddenly rose with the power of the Abyss Roar, and it actually opened the True Demon Body transformation!

"Humph!"

The low muffled roar seemed to be the hysterical cry from the deepest part of the throat.

The Abyss Roaring Demon Ancestor Phantom above his head did not give him any sense of security. Under the suction of this tens of thousands of meters Forgotten Crack, he, who had been submerged in the forgotten runes at this moment, exuded an illusory forgotten aura that was too strong. It was almost regarded by the Forgotten World as his lost Yuan Food Path, and it wanted to "retract" him into it and become a part of the Forgotten World.

At this time, he was fighting against the suction of the entire Illusory World!

This suction would continue to increase with the resistance, and it would involve a more vast and majestic Illusory World's will. Not to mention a level 6 creature, perhaps even the ruler could only be dragged into the Illusory World and bear the baptism of assimilation of those Illusory Irregular Worlds.

In addition to relying on external forces to direct the seal, there was only one last way, and that was to rely on his own strength to break the seal and flatten it, causing enough damage to the caster.

"True Demon Body!"

Amidst the low roar, pure abyssal demon energy madly gathered, and the Abyss Demon parasitized in the body of the Magic Feather Phoenix underwent an astonishing change. Suddenly, in a flash, this Abyss Demon stretched out like a sticky note. Its lower body was still growing in the abdomen of the Magic Feather Phoenix, while its upper body was stretched out, rushing towards Grimm, who was constantly flipping through the "Book of Truth".

Two demonic claws covered in fine black scales struck out with a shockwave that tore space apart. The impressive might was extremely shocking.

Borrowing the power of the Abyss Roaring Demon Ancestor to temporarily block the forgotten seal, the distance of more than a thousand meters was covered in the blink of an eye.

After the Abyssal Demons who had activated their True Demon Body rushed to within a hundred meters of Grimm, they not only had to face the increasingly strong pulling force of the Forgotten Illusory Force, but they also had to face the unceasing energy ripples surging out of Grimm's body.

With the two stacked on top of each other, the Abyssal Demon Race member seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. Although it was still moving forward slowly, it was not much stronger than the Abyssal Demon Staff. It seemed that there was no hope left.

"Hehehehe!"

Grimm, with a condescending and disdainful gaze, was still flipping through the "Book of Truth" in an orderly manner, judging the life and death of this Abyssal Demon Race member.

In the sky, the roaring Demon Ancestor's phantom head, starting from the outermost area of the Forgotten Illusory Crack, was also collapsing irreversibly, turning into wisps of black smoke that were sucked into the Forgotten Illusory Crack.

It seemed that it would not take long for this Demon Ancestor phantom to completely collapse.

At that time, the Magic Feather Phoenix and the Abyssal Demon Race in its body would not be able to escape!

And once it was successfully sealed, for Grimm, who had mastered the Spacetime Seal, there were too many ways to make this Abyssal Demon Race into a specimen. After all, the Sorcerers were not like some small worlds. They often only used the ancient seal formation once every few thousand years or several eras to resist the invasion of the world.

"Hmm? Still not giving up? "

Circles of power ripples were continuously released from Grimm's body. As the phantom head of the Abyssal Roaring Demon Ancestor gradually collapsed, the suction force from the Forgotten Illusory Crack made it difficult for the Abyssal Demon Race member to advance. Almost every time it approached Grimm, it had to pay a great price.

Grimm let out a cold snort. In the ears of the Abyssal Demon Race member, it was as if the world was shaking!

At such a long distance, no matter what, this Abyssal Demon Race member would not be able to break through the suction force of the Forgotten Illusory Spacetime Seal and his endless power ripples.

Roar …

The Abyssal Roaring Demon Ancestor's skull had entered the final stage of collapse. It was completely sucked into the Forgotten Illusory Crack. This Forgotten World Crack was still expanding continuously, causing panic among the refugees and predators in the gathering place of the Perforation Gate.

Not only the few gathering places nearby, even some of the experts among the refugees and predators far away felt the illusory aura ripples in the direction of the Spider Silk Underworld Hall and were shocked!

The reason why the gathering place of the Perforation Gate could gather so many refugees and become one of the top gathering places in the entire Dimensional Food Path was because there were almost no absurd and strange illusory world laws descending here. Moreover, they would often obtain fragments of the world core to replenish their souls and hunger.

If illusory world laws descending here, it would destroy the value of the gathering place from its roots.

As these refugees and predators confirmed that the illusory aura was only a man-made Spacetime Seal, they all heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, they could not help but feel a chill in their hearts. For such a large-scale Spacetime Seal, just which predator was it and why was the battle happening?

Coincidentally, all the experts who were confident that their strength would allow them to fight against the top predators in the future gathered towards the illusory aura, wanting to get to the bottom of it.

The change in the relationship between the top predators would very likely affect the rules of the Perforation Gate for the next few thousand years, or even a few eras!

"Give up! Abyssal Demon Race! You have no chance! "

Grimm's roar was deafening and breathtaking.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Forgetting Chasm almost extended to the end of the horizon. Endless sweaty claws were like a huge funnel, concentrating on the bodies of the Demonic Feather Phoenix and the Abyss Demon, who were constantly bursting out Forgetting Runes from the inside out.

Their eyes were filled with malevolence, and they roared in unwillingness!

Poof!

The huge face of the Abyss Demon Lord completely collapsed. At this last moment, suddenly, from the distorted mouth of the Abyss Demon that extended hundreds of meters, a scarlet tongue popped out. With a super explosive force, it pounced towards Grimm's face like an arrow leaving the sky.

However, in the layers of ripples that spread out from Grimm's body, under the gaze of Grimm's Mask of Truth, the speed of this sudden attack was getting slower and slower. It was really laughable, and was easily blocked by the hair protection of the Source of Darkness, Lafite, under Grimm's feet.

"Goodbye …"

"Roar …"

The Demonic Feather Phoenix dragged the Abyss Demon. Even though the sky was filled with rolling demonic clouds, it was still dragged into the deepest part of the Forgetting Chasm by millions of sweaty claws, and was completely submerged by the endless illusory aura.

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