A few days later.
Grimm hurried Yaoyao after taking a quick tour around the ancient sky city. He couldn't wait to arrive at the core of the famous time box, the most precious relic of the ruler of the light of hope, the root of the Dimensional Esophageal Coffin's existence.
The time box could only be used once in a creature's life.
The first time Glenn laid eyes on this Time Box, he was startled by the mystical energy lingering around it and its unique appearance. He couldn't help but recall the distant past, when he was still in the Sorcerer Academy, ignorant and youthful years.
"This …"
During the first two years after Grimm entered the Black Isotta Academy, he wasted the opportunity to copy low-level witchcraft because he had devoted himself to researching the Canine Olfactory Remodeling and Odor Mapping. He was faced with the danger of being eliminated in the cruel newcomer's trial.
That night, during the Death Sail League's gathering, everyone was comforting Grimm.
Lafite's pursuer, Amiida, used to look up at Grimm from an unknown corner on the ship. At that time, he was actually thinking of Grimm from the perspective of a winner, criticizing others and comforting him unceasingly. Grimm, on the other hand, had to maintain the image of a loser, trying hard to maintain a smile in response to everyone's comforting words, as though he was sincerely thanking everyone for their sympathy.
That night, everything deeply hurt Grimm's heart.
Robinson, on the other hand, said some comforting words that Grimm would never forget. This talkative friend that Grimm once hated, Grimm was moved by him.
And now, the huge time box in front of him turned out to be Robinson's wife, Robin. She could summon a strange and mysterious phenomenon — the infinite magnification of the moon clock.
"Young Master Grimm, please don't forget that only when the Hope Scepter's origin point is at the eternal clock can you summon the Hope Castle with enough Sand of Time to descend into the world!"
The white fat radish said.
"Got it!"
Grimm definitely couldn't gather such a huge amount of Sand of Time in a short time.
"Dimensional Esophageal Dao, goodbye …"
As Grimm spoke, he looked at the space-time vortex within the thousand-meter-tall Time Box and resolutely stepped into it!
With an indescribable pressure coming from all directions, the superconducting phenomenon in the surroundings continued to recede, like an elevator that was rapidly ascending.
It was an indescribable feeling of distortion!
If it was said that going from reality to illusion was like jumping into a quicksand trap, then trying to escape from the illusion was like climbing back up from the quicksand trap. It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
"Damn it, ugh …"
The low and dull moan was not only a distortion of time, but also of space.
However, as the surrounding distorted streams of light reversed the flow of time, Little Myna's "caw caw caw caw" wills gradually came from the light spots. Thus, the sense of disorientation in time and space was actually being quickly smoothed out by a time node.
That was the Sorcerer World's time node.
Suddenly!
"Here, quick, I found a lifeform in the shallow layer of time. Quickly pull it up and see if it has any special abilities. Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh."
Like a small boat sailing in the turbulent waves, Grimm was actually locked on by an excited will in the shallow layer of superconducting time and space. The willpower was not strong, but it gave Grimm an extremely familiar feeling.
'Eh?!
This is … '
Immediately after, in the chaotic space-time where Grimm had nowhere to exert his strength and struggle, a dozen or so green ears of rice stretched out from a weak point in the distorted space-time and pulled Grimm over.
Arcane Master!
Grimm was completely sure of his judgment.
The Endless World was just too vast and boundless. Even though Grimm had sporadically encountered and heard of more than ten civilizations, who knew how many more unknown worlds were out there, and how many of them had yet to produce a famous world, or were developing in their own unique ways.
If he returned to the real world from the Arcane Master's world, with a rank 6 Arcane Master having once appeared in the Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolf world in the chaotic world, he would definitely be able to use various methods to find his way home!
With this thought, Grimm extinguished any thoughts of resisting with the Omnipotent Ruler's Soul. He allowed the mysterious power of the green straw to guide him towards the weak point in the space-time.
Arcane Masters, a powerful civilization that manipulated and summoned mysterious forces?
… …
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh, it's coming. It's coming out soon."
"It's a creature of flesh and blood. Although I can't sense its strength, it's definitely an existence that has lost itself in the deeper layers of illusions. It might be able to help us."
"We've really hit the jackpot this time."
Three dark green scarecrows stood around a translucent tree. Within the translucent tree trunk, light and shadow intertwined. It was actually the scene of Grimm being fished up by a few straws.
This was probably the scene of a life-saving straw.
With a whoosh, the translucent tree was suddenly engulfed in green flames. It burned fiercely and formed a green flaming vortex. The three scarecrows became even more excited, their emerald green soul fires gazing at it expectantly.
"It's done!"
As one of the scarecrows shouted, a figure surrounded by violent spatial energy and many unknown illusions floated out from within the green flaming vortex.
"Buzz …"
As the energy elements of the physical world mixed with these illusions, everything within a thousand meters seemed to be swept by a layer of destructive energy, turning into ashes. The three scarecrows seemed to be prepared for this.
"Arcane Masters, have I arrived at the Arcane Master World Cluster?"
Opening his tri-colored eyes, Grimm looked straight at the three scarecrows that were staring at him. However, similar to the Arcane Masters that appeared during the Sorcerer Civilization War, as these Arcane Masters fought by communicating with mysterious forces, it was difficult to determine their creature rank. Hence, the evaluation of their strength and attack power was meaningless to them.
Grimm's sudden telepathic communication shocked the three scarecrows. They were in disbelief.
This creature that was fished out from the underground layer actually knew about the Arcane Master Civilization?
Yang Ling sat up from the ashes, feeling the incredible pressure from all directions. It was as if the entire Ge World was suppressing him. This was an extremely powerful medium-sized world, a world that could absolutely suppress his power.
"No, you're not in the Arcane Master World Cluster."
The three scarecrows looked at each other. One of the Arcane Masters with a blood-stained scarf around his neck replied to Grimm and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the Predator Galaxy Cluster, the Predator Cage Trial Field."
"Rumble!"
As the Arcane Master spoke in a low, hoarse voice through the telepathic communication, suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across the cloudy sky, illuminating an iron curtain that stretched as far as the eye could see.
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