Three months had passed.
The Leaf Dragon World was in a tragic mess. Legend had it that the Winged Specter of Death was wreaking havoc on the continent. Countless Leaf Dragons were thrown into the war against the invaders from hell, but all that was left was a broken and devastated world.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
The Three-legged Death Crow flew into the sky with a huge black water ball on its head as it was being chased by tens of thousands of Leaf Dragons of all sizes. It was as if that was its hope of victory.
"Wizard Vanquish, save me!"
At this moment, the Three-legged Death Crow had become the public enemy of this world. It had killed too many Leaf Dragons.
As a level six lifeform, other than the few rare Leaf Dragon Kings that posed some threat to it at the very beginning, it was an existence that was practically invincible across the continent. However, in the endless waves of conquest in the entire world, not only had its stamina and energy reached its limits, its body had also been poisoned by a few types of mixed poisons, and its condition was extremely poor.
Behind the dark crack that extended to the end of the sky, there was a huge grayish-white face hiding in the darkness, peering into the world through the crack.
The tri-colored eyes of the huge face glowed as it stared at the black water ball floating above the Three-legged Death Crow's head with satisfaction.
"Hehehehehe …"
At this moment, in the appearance of the Leaf Dragon World.
This grayish-white face hidden behind the crack was ten thousand meters wide. Compared to this face, the Three-legged Death Crow that was being chased by tens of thousands of Leaf Dragons in all directions was just an insignificant flying insect.
A majestic pressure descended from the sky. Even if it was just a casual peek, its power was enough to make these Leaf Dragons flinch.
A six-winged Flying Dragon flapped its wings at a high frequency, its eyes looking up at the Death Crow that was getting closer and closer to the crack in the sky. The terrifying face behind the crack let out a sinister laugh. This Leaf Dragon World Guardian gritted its teeth, full of indignation!
"Roar! The Spring Ancestor gave us protection and brought us an endless source of water. If we can't take back the Spring Ancestor's Source, we will lose all meaning in this world. We have no way out! Charge! No matter what is in front, we must take back the Spring Ancestor's Source! "
In order to better chew on the hard, thorny leaves of this world, they had evolved their teeth. They were square and hard, able to easily chew through steel-like leaves.
These Leaf Dragons roared like donkeys and soared into the sky like sharp swords, their barbed tails swaying wildly in the wind.
"You've done well this time. Looks like you still have some use. Jie Jie Jie …"
Behind the dark crevice, as the gigantic face's tri-colored eyes shone brightly, the Leaf Dragons, who were already under a lot of pressure, were suddenly swept by a mysterious force. Other than a few powerful Leaf Dragons, most of the low-level Leaf Dragons began to lose their focus.
The power of the Nightmare Divine Tree, the desire to reproduce!
Back then, Grimm had added this ability to the Mask of Truth, mainly to distinguish between the Black Terminators. As for the desire to reproduce, it was rarely used. Over the years, Grimm had caused countless killings, and after experiencing the spiritual sublimation in the Bizarro World, his state of mind had unknowingly changed.
With the superiority of higher lifeforms, some meaningless slaughter wouldn't be able to prove anything.
Killing couldn't create laws either. Deterrence and grace were the source of dominating laws!
With such a state of mind, Grimm had already taken a very important step compared to those who were painstakingly pursuing the path of dominating. At least, it was the last step before the Celestial Offering in the Sorcerer's advancement method.
In an instant, the roars of the Leaf Dragons changed.
They were actually the cries of mating. The original charge of tens of thousands of dragons had turned into a large-scale mating party. They chased each other and were in a mess.
"Huff, huff, huff …"
"Magus Vanquish, this is the pure spring you wanted. I've already erased the will of the Spring of Hatred. The Spring of Hatred said that it has already remembered me. I'm completely done for, wuuuu …"
At the end of its sentence, this three-legged death crow actually started wailing.
It was no wonder that it would be warned by the will of a level-8 lifeform. Under normal circumstances, it would be enough to scare these low-level lifeforms.
"Don't worry about it. It will warn you again in the next world. The Spring of Hatred has thousands of clones. Don't think too highly of yourself."
Grimm said casually. After the three-legged death crow passed the water ball to him, Grimm observed the hundred-meter black water ball with the Mask of Truth for a while. It started to bathe comfortably in order to cover up the mark of the Spring of Hatred.
"Hiss … hiss … hiss …"
The spring water came into contact with Grimm's body and evaporated continuously. This was a repulsive force of space and time. It also left some of the Spring of Hatred's aura on Grimm's body.
"You demon …"
A few of the strongest elite Leaf Dragons saw Grimm bathing through the crack of the World Veil. However, just as they roared in anger, Grimm glanced at them with his tri-colored eyes. "Kacha, kacha!" The few Leaf Dragons were petrified and fell from the sky.
Immediately after, Grimm waved his hand and the crack of the World Veil closed.
Grimm had experienced this kind of insults countless times in his long life. Especially as Grimm grew stronger, those insignificant but helpless people who could only look up to him would say a few words or two.
At the side, the three-legged death crow's eyelids twitched violently. The strange abilities of Magi were truly frightening!
What was the innate ability of their race?
"Let's go to the next target. The journey through the void this time is a little long. You should use this time to expel the mixed poison from your body."
Saying this matter-of-factly, Grimm flew into the depths of the void with the three-legged death crow.
Looking down from the sky, under the protection of the origin runes, the lush painting of the Leaf Dragon World was now stained with black spots. This was the contamination of a large area of death left behind by the three-legged death crow.
"That … Croak croak croak, this poison is too strong. I don't think it will be completely expelled without a few hundred years. It will be difficult to unleash the strongest battle power. Respected Magus Vanish, how about this? Why don't I help you keep watch outside … "
"Hmph!"
Grimm snorted coldly and said, "Do you think my true body is like you, able to freely enter and exit this kind of small world? I advise you not to play tricks. If you don't display your value, there will be no need for you to exist. "
Ignoring the three-legged death crow that was drenched in cold sweat and had a bitter expression, Grimm left.
Three hundred and fifty years later.
Under Grimm's supervision, the Three-legged Death Ravens broke through the three small worlds of the Fountain of Hatred one after another.
Three hundred and fifty years was nothing to a Level 8 Ruler's long lifespan. Needless to say, this crow had already been completely marked by the Hatred Fountain Ancestor. The three-legged death crow had a sour expression and was on the verge of crying.
As for Grimm, he finally completed three baths and covered up the mark of the Hatred Fountain Ancestor.
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