Silence, tranquility …
Time flowed irreversibly, mercilessly digesting and devouring everything in the Dimensional Esophagus.
Too much time had passed. Batch after batch of exiles were digested by the Dimensional Esophagus. However, there was no way to change them. Everyone who came to the Piercing Gate would automatically obey the unique rules of the Nine Lofty Mountain.
No exiles could pass through the eight guardian peaks and come to the first peak of the Nine Lofty Mountain to witness the true appearance of the Wizard King Vanishing. The Wizard King Vanishing was no longer a name. It was the symbol of the peak strength of the Piercing Gate, the creator of the rules of the Nine Lofty Mountain.
"You pass through here once a day. It has been five thousand years. Do you still not intend to give it a try?"
Mishsa's deep and aged voice came from behind. She was the one and only privileged person of the Wizard King Vanishing, the only friend of the Wizard King Vanishing.
Standing in front of Mishsa was a purple-skinned humanoid creature with a long sword in his hand. He wore tattered linen clothes.
His eyes were wrapped in black ribbons. He seemed to be blind, but his vision was wider than before. It was to break the shackles of his invincible arrogance. The reverence for the mountains beyond the mountains was the driving force for him to move forward.
For this reason, he took the initiative to come to the Dimensional Esophagus that was worshipped as a fearsome legend. He sought the ultimate swordsmanship and forged the legend of the Sword God.
He carried a black ancient long sword on his back. To be precise, it could no longer be called a long sword. It was an incomparably coarse black stick with a length of more than two meters. It was as tall as this humanoid creature.
On the black stick, there was an aura of the will of the Edgeless Heavy Sword!
He was a true powerhouse, far more powerful than the previous masters of the two peaks. He was the one who had the best chance to challenge the myth of the Sorcerers in the Pierced Lands for a long time.
He was Nameless. He had no name.
"If it was twenty-seven thousand years ago, when the Wizard King Vanishing had just created such a destructive attack, I might have had the power to fight him. Even if I activated this Edgeless Sword, it would be hard to tell who would be the winner!"
Nameless stood in the middle of the crater. It was the giant crater where Grimm had crushed the forsaken in a dozen breaths' time. There were still some fragments of the spiritualized gypsum.
Such a strong body was crushed by the Vanquishing Wizard with the most direct and violent method. One could imagine how powerful the Vanquishing Wizard was at that time.
Nameless, who had lost his eyes, would not be deceived by appearances. However, he could clearly judge that the power that Grimm had released was only a temporary explosive power. It was not his own power at all.
But at this moment …
"But now, after more than 27,000 years, I can only look up from here and feel the suffocating pressure from the mountain peak. The current him … was simply too powerful! It was far stronger than what everyone in the Perforation Gate had imagined, and it would only get stronger and stronger! It's impossible for me to be his opponent, and I can't even look him in the eye. Even if I use my heart to feel that vast and majestic energy, I feel as if I'm being watched by a pair of eyes that can cover the sky. My hands are trembling uncontrollably. "
Misha landed beside Nameless. Following Nameless' vision, she also looked up at the top of the Nine Peaks, at the little house with green smoke rising in spirals.
In all directions, within a range of hundreds of thousands of meters, there was a trembling resonance at every moment. Light and darkness were constantly distorted and gathered inside the little house. The entire Perforation Gate could feel it.
Seeing this, Misha revealed a trace of warmth and intoxication at the corner of her mouth.
"Yes, he's too powerful. Perhaps the current him has already surpassed the three Predator Kings of the previous generation of Perforation Gate. He's the truly terrifying life form of the Dimensional Esophagus Way, a terrifying existence that even the Dominators are afraid of. The legend of the Dimensional Esophagus Way can only be digested through the Dimensional War."
Nameless looked at Misha, although he had no eyes.
"The powerhouse that led the exiles of the Perforation Gate and slaughtered a Descending Dominator? I've heard of the legends of the Sun Scorpion Woman, the Sky Shaking Monster, and the Shadowwalker from the Starfire Elf. I've also trained in another large gathering place for 7,000 years, but there has never been anyone who could give me such pressure. The Dimensional Esophagus Way is indeed the gathering place of the terrifying monsters of the Endless World. I'm still too weak. "
Hehe …
Unknowingly, Misha sneered.
"You're talking about the Mysterious Samsara Place, right?"
"Yes!"
Nameless' voice was filled with surprise. He said hesitantly, "Could it be that the Vanishing Wizard King has been to that gathering place?"
"He hasn't. Ever since the last challenger 27,000 years ago, he has never left the Summit of the Nine Peaks. However, about 13,000 years ago, the previous Reincarnation King of the Mysterious Samsara Place had secretly come to the Perforation Gate. Ever since he snuck into the first peak of the Summit of the Nine Peaks, he has never come down again. "
Nameless' trembling hands shook violently, and he clenched them into fists.
He came to the Dimensional Esophagus Way 10,000 years ago, and his first stop was the Mysterious Samsara Place. Everyone there was talking about the legend of the missing previous Reincarnation King, but now …
He had already died in the hands of the Vanishing Wizard King of the Summit of the Nine Peaks, the gathering place of the Perforation Gate!
"Sigh … I really want to drink the delicious mushroom soup that he personally made a few more times …"
Misha swayed her long spotted tail, and the thin snakes on her head swayed along with her body. She slithered towards the small house on the Summit of the Nine Peaks.
…
"How is the taste this time?"
His voice was filled with vicissitudes and calmness. On the greyish-white spiral mask, the tri-colored eyes seemed to reflect the entire starry sky. He was knowledgeable and vast, and every move he made was filled with the mysteries of balance. Endless light and darkness converged, and his physique was so strong that one could not look at it directly. Energy ripples that were almost completely solidified.
Yet, Grimm did not miss a single bit of such a powerful energy body.
It was hard to imagine what level of power Grimm had reached now. The Abyss Demon specimen was still quietly placed in the most conspicuous place in the small house, accompanying Grimm through unimaginably dull years.
The current Grimm, in terms of the level of knowledge, had indeed reached the highest attainment a person could achieve after leaving the Sorcerer World's knowledge system. He was close to being omniscient and omnipotent, but he would never be able to improve further.
An individual's wisdom, especially in such a closed environment, would ultimately have its limits. A true limit!
The power of a Sorcerer never depended on an individual. Instead, it was the convergence of the entire Sorcerer World's wisdom, constantly accepting and creating new knowledge systems, completing the transformation of the era, and the renovation of the power system.
"Hmm, not bad. It's really a pinnacle delicacy, hehe."
Although Misha's words seemed excited, in reality, her eyes were filled with reluctance and worry as she drank the mushroom soup bit by bit.
Grimm, who was at the side, did not rush her and waited quietly.
Misha had reached the limit of her life. Her soul fire was on the verge of dissipating …
Suddenly, Misha raised her head and looked at Grimm. "Actually, you're the same as Nameless. You came to the Dimensional Esophagus of your own accord to obtain greater power, right?"
Grimm paused.
"Yes, my hometown is a place in the endless world called the Sorcerer World. It's very beautiful there, but it also has its ugly and cruel side. However, it's my home. I'll never forget my goal here. It's just to become stronger and return alive."
Although Grimm's tone was firm, it was filled with memories, as if it was a distant and blurry story.
"Then hurry up and go back. Your Soul Fire isn't abundant anymore. Don't be greedy for the power that time here has given you. It's leading you towards insanity, and then it'll kill you and completely digest you to become a part of it."
Misha smiled. Her skin, which had been full of elasticity just a moment ago, was now withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. She glanced at her palm and sighed.
"I wanted to leave my beautiful side to you forever. Forget it. Thank you for this exquisite mushroom soup, Wizard King Vanquishing."
With that, Misha slowly left Grimm's house.
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