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Chapter 1244

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"If you continue to exhaust yourself like this, you won't even need it to do anything. You'll sacrifice yourself."

"Crackle."

As light and darkness intertwined, Grimm appeared beside the Demon Doll. He looked at the Demon Doll, who had lost a small part of its leg because it had repeatedly unleashed power that exceeded its limits in a short period of time.

"Go away, it's none of your business!"

The Demon Doll roared angrily. Its voice was hoarse and sharp. It was extremely irritable and filled with endless hatred.

"From the day I was abandoned in the Ashen World, I swore that no one would ever dare to ignore my existence. No one has ever dared to treat me like this. Never!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the demon doll gathered a piece of flesh from the remaining half of its foot on its index finger. This piece of flesh seemed to contain endless mysteries. After it was wrapped by a wisp of aura from the other half of the phantom body of ashes that the demon doll had just regenerated, it underwent a strange change.

It was just an insignificant piece of flesh, but it tore open a crack that connected to the Ashen World. Immediately after, the highest attack wave that Grimm had sensed before, which was fluctuating between 1,500,000 to 2,500,000 degrees, suddenly increased to more than 4,000,000 degrees. It was accompanied by the true Ashen World phenomenon!

It was the support of the Ashen World phenomenon that allowed the Four Emperors Slash to be at a disadvantage while dealing with the Demon Doll while dealing with the Demon Doll. It was unbelievable that it was constantly being suppressed.

The reason why Grimm was persuading the Demon Doll was not because he had good intentions.

On one hand, Grimm had already made preparations to open the coffin with the Hope Scepter and fight the three of them head-on. In fact, everything was ready. All he needed was the last few thousand years of illusory time to fuse with the Obliteration.

Everything was aimed at this. He hoped to suppress the Demon Doll, who had always been his true opponent, and prove that he had succeeded.

On the other hand, Grimm secretly hoped that he could leave by raising the coffin and give the Demon Doll, who had been guarding the Coffin of Hope for a long time, a chance to return to the material world.

If such a powerful life form that was not at the Dominator level suddenly appeared in the material world, it would be even more interesting!

Finally, it was because Grimm could no longer suppress his desire to go forward and fight for the Dominator's Soul.

If he could get a sovereign's soul, it would become a common currency in the Endless Worlds, and perhaps even among the sovereigns!

No matter when, no matter what kind of world it was, no matter who the transaction partner was, as long as he had the Sovereign's Soul, he could do anything.

Although, it was rare to find such a thing as a transaction.

The Philosopher's Stone refined by the Terminator of the Strange Crystal was nothing compared to the Ruler's Soul!

As far as Grimm was concerned, in addition to allowing Grimm to escape from the Dimensional Food Path at any time, the Soul of Lord could also realize the extension of Grimm's life limit, which was equivalent to the extension of the Obliteration time of Grimm Stigmata Sorcerer, enhancing the absolute strength of Grimm.

The All-Purpose Soul had many, many uses. It was one of the original powers of the Eternal Sovereign.

"Get lost!"

The [Four Emperors Slash] was almost insane. These exiles who were recklessly attacking the deepest layer of the illusory world were like madmen who followed their hunting instincts. They didn't care about their own lives at all. Everything they did was for the Almighty Soul that had fused with their inner body. They wouldn't turn back until they reached their goal. They were like a group of starving vampires. Their brutality was simply shocking.

What made the Yonkō Slayer even more incredulous was that the strength of the exiles here was beyond imagination. This was not the World Lords that he understood at all. This was a group of monsters!

And among these monsters, some had reached the level of almost insanity, especially the Devil Doll that had a halo of light and darkness and half of its body.

After a short burst, a wave of air rushed out of its body, trying its best to shake its huge head. After throwing off some of the exiles who were constantly causing damage to it, the Yonkō Slayer's bloody head quickly recovered under the repair of the All-Purpose Soul.

With a flash of its blade arm, it blocked the Devil Doll's ashen light pillar attack. The Yonkō Slayer felt the All-Purpose Soul in its body rapidly disappear, and the exiles who were once again pouncing at it recklessly. The Yonkō Slayer felt an incomparable chill in his heart.

Killing a bunch of them was of no use at all. It did not have the same deterrent effect as it did in the material world!

And these exiles were true experts among the rank 6 creatures. They were not low-level creatures that did not matter how many came. Even if the Yonkō Slayer attacked with all his might, he could not guarantee that he would be able to kill them.

"Damn it, where is the Tree of Time that stole my Bewildering Soil!?"

The Yonkō Slayer temporarily blocked the Devil Doll's attack. After experiencing the horror of the deep illusory boundary that was constantly described by the other Sovereigns, the Yonkō Slayer wanted to retreat. This place was definitely not a place that ordinary creatures should stay, not even Eternal Sovereigns!

Numerous compound eyes weaved through the aftermath of the battle between the exiles that filled the sky and the ground. From time to time, exiles would be hit by the blade light of their compound eyes. Finally, on this broken land that was paved with countless skeletons, they found traces of the Tree of Time in the densely packed craters.

At this moment, on the wrinkled bark of this old tree, the old face raised its head. It was also filled with shock and fear.

Although the Yonkō Slayer had long heard that in the deepest illusory layer was an illusory world filled with unimaginably terrifying monsters, he had never thought that these terrifying monsters would actually dare to advance and attack a Sovereign. It was as if they wanted to tear this Sovereign apart alive. Dozens of powerful creatures had already been killed by the Sovereign, but they did not seem to notice or be afraid at all. This was a true Eternal Sovereign!

In order to escape, he had actually barged into such a terrifying place. Was this the right thing to do?

Buzz!

At this moment, the Tree of Time suddenly sensed something. In its shock and fear, pieces of colorful soil appeared between the roots under its feet. They were like beautiful colored sand, but they also seemed to be able to communicate with some rare rhythm of the laws of the earth. These Bewildering Soil strengthened the Tree of Time to a certain extent, giving it the effect of rejuvenation. The wrinkled bark became pure again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was actually because it had consumed a large amount of the Universal Soul that it wanted to retreat. The Yonkō Slayer decided that even if he could not retrieve the Bewildering Soil, he had to get rid of the Tree of Time that had caused him to fall into such a situation.

"I've said it before!"

Suddenly, an inconspicuous and small figure appeared on the top of the Tree of Time. Half of its body that had been repaired by the laws of ashes stretched out an insignificant pure black palm.

"This old tree belongs to us. We want you to stay in the Dimensional Esophagus Path forever!"

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