"Caw caw caw caw, Grimm Beast, look who this is!"
The distortion of time and space was just a trance for Grimm, but for the many low-level Death Ravens on the back of the Three-legged Death Raven, even if the Three-legged Death Raven tried its best to protect them during the time and space jump, they still felt a little uncomfortable.
Now there were only about a hundred people in the entire Death Raven clan.
The Three-legged Death Raven, a Level-6 creature, was like a babysitter at the moment, doing its best to take care of them.
Leaning on the Abyssal Magic Staff, the figure under the Robe of Representations was blurred, the absolute control of power made Grimm like a group of lifeless phantoms, the tri-colored eyes under the Mask of Truth looked at Little Eight on his shoulder.
Snow-white skin, the slim figure that was also staring at him …
"Free Dandelion Black Stigmata Sorcerer!"
Grimm's voice was a little shaky.
For so many years, for Grimm, it was tens of thousands of years, alone, Grimm did not see other sorcerers, even the memory of the Sorcerer World was a little blurred.
If it was not for Grimm constantly reminding himself that he was a sorcerer, inheriting the will of Sorcerer Peranos, he was afraid that he would have completely become a terrible monster in the deepest part of the Dimensional Esophagus, living in the legends of the creatures of the Material World, feared by the world.
"The Tower of Annihilation … Master!"
Although she had heard from Grimm's soul partner, the Eight Rainbow Nevichy, that some information about Grimm had been revealed, but now that she had seen Grimm in person, the almost lifeless illusory feeling, the feeling of a higher lifeform looking down on him made the Stigmata Sorcerer's eyes tremble uncontrollably.
For Free Dandelion, all the memories about Grimm stopped more than three thousand years ago, at the last moment when he reversed into the time and space passage.
That was the despair of the Metal Destroyer leading a legion of Strange Crystal Terminators, arriving at the Hellfire World with no way to escape.
As for the Civilization War that Grimm participated in, she did not know much about it. Instead, she became the slave of the Broodmother in this world, dragging out an ignoble existence, or using her clone to heal the wounds of the Broodmother's army of poisonous spiders, throwing herself into the Fountain of Hatred.
In just over three thousand years, the Level 4 Stigmata Sorcerer of the Tower of Annihilation that followed her had become a legendary existence that surpassed the Nightmare Sorcerer, Ruling Staff Stigmata Sorcerer!
With such a powerful Stigmata Sorcerer, wouldn't it be a certainty that he would step onto the path of a Celestial Sorcerer?
"Unfortunately, the other members of the 22nd District have already fallen. I was the only one who survived. Otherwise, I might have been able to contribute to your True Soul as well. "
Free Dandelion.'s eyes gradually dimmed.
Some Stigmata Sorcerers relied on their own strength to complete the Celestial Sacrifice, but for many Stigmata Sorcerers, they needed the help of other Stigmata Sorcerers to promote the rules.
At the same time, a few dandelions floated to the poor clansmen on the back of the Three-legged Death Raven. Miraculously, these weak clansmen who were seriously injured by the long-distance space-time distortion actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Caw!? You … "
The Three-legged Death Raven widened its eyes and looked at Free Dandelion..
Although the two existed as different races, at this moment, the Three-legged Death Raven was at its darkest, most helpless, and heartbroken moment in its life. First, it was Grimm, then this strange Sorcerer, who helped it one after another.
This warmth of sending charcoal in the snow actually made the Three-legged Death Raven experience a kind of unprecedented absurdity.
Just like …
Just like when it was once summoned to the Radiation World and forced to participate in the Civilization War, it was clearly the Sorcerer's fault, but when the contract was finally completed and the moment it returned according to the contract, the Three-legged Death Raven was actually moved. It was really weird.
"Caw caw caw, thank you, thank you! You are really good people, caw caw caw caw caw … "
"Caw? Young Master, why is this fellow thanking us again? We are good people? "
Little Eight's jaw almost dropped.
During the last Civilization War, Little Eight saw the Three-legged Death Raven and was extremely moved. Now, she actually saw it again.
Sorcerers are good people?
What is wrong with this world? This is too crazy!
"Uh, this is a little complicated."
Grimm mumbled to Little Eight, then looked at Free Dandelion again and said firmly, "Master, let's return to the Sorcerer World. This time, we will be the new generation of Sorcerers after the Ancient War, inheriting the Sorcerer's Will and participating in the future of the Sorcerer World. We are no longer the lowly Sorcerers who can only look up at the boundless battlefield and drift with the tide. We will lead the Sorcerer World and become the masters of that community! "
"Sorcerer World … Yes!"
Free Dandelion murmured the sacred name of the world in her heart. That was the mother world where she spread and propagated the dandelion seeds, the home where she understood the truth and knowledge, and the world where thousands of Sorcerers who had the same ideals as her dedicated their lives to.
"Let's return to the Sorcerer World!"
Free Dandelion shouted in a low and sonorous voice. Even if there were thousands of hardships and obstacles ahead, she must return to the Sorcerer World!
"Caw caw caw caw caw caw, return to the Sorcerer World!"
Little Eight was also very excited, then she added, "Let's go back to see my dear wife Ye Ye."
The silver moonlight sprinkled on the earth, shining on dozens of big and small worlds around.
After Grimm returned, Eternal Moon had been silent. Until now, when Grimm looked at him again, Eternal Moon finally communicated with his will, "Did you kill the Broodmother of Reproduction?"
If Grimm could kill the Broodmother of Reproduction, it meant that Grimm could also kill himself!
"No."
Grimm shook his head slightly, and there was some sarcasm in his tricolor eyes.
"The one who killed it was a great Sorcerer who sacrificed his life for the Sorcerer World a few eras ago. He lived in the songs of all Sorcerers. I only got a small part of his Sorcerer Weapon."
"Caw caw caw caw, when that guy was planning to travel through time and space in the shallow Spectral World, he happened to meet the enemy who once chased him to this World Group. This time, he was chased into the Dimensional Esophagus and never came out again. The Fountain of Hatred's true body was sent out for this. What a coincidence of fate … "
Little Eight giggled beside Grimm's ear.
The curse of the Page of Fate, killing people in the invisible fate!
It was just bad luck. Was that really the case?
"The mysterious and powerful Sorcerer World really makes people yearn for it. I hope your war can end soon. On behalf of my father, the Fountain of Eternity, I welcome you to visit this World Group again and build a bridge of communication between the Fountain of Eternity and the Sorcerer World."
After saying that, dozens of Moonstones appeared, as well as a wave from the Fountain of Eternity that emitted a pure aura.
"Go, these Moonstones are enough for you to go through the Fountain of Eternity and go to the Dark World of Heavy Oil. In that world, you can go to the Dark World Group faster through the space-time crack. Be careful, the Dark Saint Ancestors are in the middle of a war to merge the continents, trying to create an unprecedented super big world. "
After a pause, Eternal Moon continued, "As for this Eternal Wave, you only need to cultivate it in the world node for a thousand years, then you can summon a clone of my father to travel through time and space. Good luck."
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