After a few hourglasses of time.
Ever since Grimm used his Human Ancestor Real Body and Extreme Abyss Magic Staff to fight against the Broodmother, the Broodmother didn't attack again.
That's right.
Defeating Grimm wouldn't bring too much benefits. However, as a Level Seven Dominator, any battle would consume the Omnipotent Soul. After evaluating Grimm's fighting ability, the Broodmother lost interest and ordered her children to turn into endless torrents, drowning Grimm again and again.
Just like before, the importance of an army to a Level Seven Dominator was self-evident.
As an extension of willpower, a powerful army could replace a Level Seven Dominator who didn't want to consume the Omnipotent Soul to do many things.
Faced with the endless Breeding Spider Legion, under the blessing of the Broodmother's law, these spiders were not afraid of death. Their combat power was extremely terrifying. Even with Grimm's Venomous Refinery Body, he was still affected by their poison!
"Roar!"
The Human Ancestor roared and ripples spread.
Tens of thousands of spiders were shattered on the spot. Then, a large area of spiders appeared in a fan-shaped state of confusion. The Human Ancestor's roar actually broke the law's support.
This ability was something Grimm had never seen before.
On the Human Ancestor Real Body's chest, there were two holes flowing out light purple venom mixed with yellow pus. These were the wounds left by a Level Six Poisonous Spider.
As for the other densely packed teeth marks on his body, although there were some signs of pus, they were constantly healing.
"Roar!" The Extreme Abyss Magic Staff had reached its limit. The 10,000 meters long Demon Ancestor's arm was the staff's body. The Extreme Cold Crystal burning with blue ice flame was like an iceberg. When it was waved, the Ice River was broken. With the Human Ancestor Real Body as the center, the Ice Age was ushered in within tens of thousands of meters. The ice was broken in the gravity ripples.
Then, the void power destroyed these elemental energies.
"Hehehe! These children are newborns that I have spent a few years to give birth to. Wizard Vanquisher, you should be proud of yourself for doing this! However … "
At the center of the world's spider web, the Broodmother of Reproduction's countless compound eyes revealed a mocking light.
At this moment, within the vast and boundless macro world, the laws suddenly fell into chaos. Amidst the raging winds and scudding clouds, a cloud under the World Veil law suddenly spread out in all directions, followed by a black fountain soaring into the sky. The majestic aura caused some turbulence in the Void, causing the Void aura around the Mother Spider macro world to fall into chaos.
"Reproduction, why have you summoned my will here?"
Almost as soon as he sensed the black waterfall, Grimm, who was in his true form of the Human Ancestor, did not hesitate at all. He instantly gave up on fighting these endless poisonous spiders and fled into the distant void.
He released the Human Ancestor's True Form, and black flames appeared, transforming into the form of the Infernal Spirit Myriad-Headed Bird.
…
A level-eight creature!
Moreover, it was an extremely powerful Level Eight creature!
Although this black spring was only a clone of the Fountain of Hatred, the most essential difference between a Level 7 creature and a Level 8 creature was the wear and tear of the Universal Soul. Whether it was eternal or not, a Level 8 creature would not have any qualms about the wear and tear of the Universal Soul in battle.
This guy, he actually summoned a clone of the Fountain of Hatred!
Being in a foreign land far away, facing the humiliation of the Wizard's Will and the detention of his compatriots, but he could do nothing. This kind of pain and helplessness had a huge impact on Grimm, who had always accepted the ideas of the great Wizard's Will.
In the whole world, there was no land that was not the Wizard, and there was no Wizard in the land.
This was one of the great Wizard's Will ideas instilled by the high-level Wizards in the Wizard World to the low-level Wizards. The meaning was to sing the song of the greatness of the Wizards. With the Wizard's Will standing behind them, they could move freely in the Void, and there was no need to be afraid no matter where they went. This was the pride of the Wizards.
These were indeed applicable within the Wizard Alliance.
It was also because of this ideology that the Wizards could relatively steadily rule tens of thousands of worlds. In a relatively short period of time, the defeated Wizards who were struggling at death's door had become the master of half of the world's community, firmly controlling the lives of those foreign races in their hands.
Often, when a low-level Wizard conveyed the Wizard's Will, even the Lord of a high-level World would have to bow down.
It was this kind of Wizard's pride that infinitely increased the willpower of the Celestial Wizards, and supported the solid ruling framework of the Wizard Alliance!
And at this time.
In this relatively distant foreign world community, the friendship of the great Wizard's Will was mercilessly ridiculed. The price of maintaining the dignity of the Wizards was so great.
There had never been a time like this when Grimm hoped that the Wizard World could be like the Abyss World. Even if he was alone in an unknown place, he only needed to mention the Will of the Abyss to make people tremble with fear.
If one day, the Wizard World really became such an existence, even if it was spied on and envied by fate, so what!?
In the Wizard Alliance, the reason why the Lord of a foreign world in all directions could bow down to the words of the Wizard's Will was because the Celestial Spirits and Stigmata that had protected the Wizard's Will for thousands of times had opened up. All those who disobeyed the Wizard's Will were eliminated with the most cruel means. The thousands of indigenous people in the wilderness were deterred, and the foreign races that sincerely submitted to the Wizard's Will were given a sense of security.
And now, what Grimm was doing was the history of those ancient Wizards opening up the Wizard Alliance and maintaining the deterrence of the Wizard's Will!
Even though Grimm had failed, Grimm had left behind the footprints and cries of witchcraft. In the future, if a second or third Wizard came here and did the same thing as Grimm, then after thousands of times, countless Wizards would use their madness and cruelty to propagate the Wizard's Will. This place would become the frontier of the Wizard Alliance's expansion.
This was the history of the Wizard Alliance, the melody of the Wizard Civilization!
The rule of the Wizards had never relied on moral beliefs or resources. It relied on the thousands of madmen who protected the Wizard's Will. They would rather die than fight to the death. Anyone who dared to go against the Wizard's Will would suffer the cruelest attacks until they were completely destroyed!
The world had always been cruel.
On the Wizard Continent, the so-called peace and love among ordinary people were just the thousands of madmen who protected the Wizard's Will. They used their madness to protect the peaceful harbor, to support their homes, and to become the home of their souls.
"The Wizard World …"
The murmur from the bottom of his heart was filled with infinite longing.
After such a long period of time, with sufficient foreign travel, and increasing his knowledge, Grimm had countless times fantasized about the day when he stood at the peak of the Wizard World. He would use the power of laws to carry out an idealized transformation of the Wizard World, so that the pain and gloom he had experienced in the Wizard World would not repeat itself on the Wizards of the future.
But now, Grimm knew that only a powerful Wizard World had the qualifications to reform those beautiful things!
It was not the cruelty of the Celestial Sorcerers' laws, but the cruelty of the fate of the endless world!
Once the Wizard Civilization lost the external competition, then all the Wizards and ordinary humans would not even have the qualifications to be slaves. They could only become a piece of history, or the memories of some ancient intelligent race.
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