"I smell the pure air filled with the rules of ice and sea, and those cold metal lifeforms."
In the void mezzanine of the Dark World, the Three-legged Death Raven was summoned by the Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer in the distant space and time. Although it was prepared, when the moment really came, it was still very nervous, and its gray eyes were filled with uneasiness.
It had experienced the previous arrival full of confidence to complete the mission, but it was treated like a cripple, and was forcibly dragged into the world of horrible monsters. It was so small and terrified that it could not forget it.
In the anxiety, the Three-legged Death Raven imagined what would happen once it arrived there.
"Relax, when you arrive there, let the nearby sorcerer legions protect you, I will bring everyone through the runes on your body to follow closely. Don't worry, you will be treated like a hero, and I will fulfill all the promises I made to you before, heeheehee … "
Grimm's tri-colored eyes revealed incomparable excitement, and he whispered to comfort it. In the end, he could not help but let out a sinister laughter, that was the desire to return to the battlefield of the Sorcerer World, and be invincible!
With a delicate quill in hand, Grimm quickly drew the space-time runes on the Three-legged Death Raven. If it were not for the long time of the Dimensional Esophagus, which provided enough time for Grimm to study, and to use the knowledge of space-time, Grimm would not have been able to complete such a large-scale space-time teleportation sorcery.
"The other side is rushing, it seems that there is a battle going on. Hurry up, I am afraid that the altar will be destroyed."
The death aura rising from the black feathers formed a wailing face, and the Three-legged Death Raven said solemnly, looking at Grimm.
The future of the Death Raven Clan, from now on, was all tied to the Tower of Annihilation Stigmata Sorcerer!
In any case, it was time to show its value.
"Phew … well, done!"
Grimm hummed, put away the quill, and returned to the side of Free Dandelion., Xiao Ling, and other large and small Death Ravens, who were full of expectations.
"Little ones, I'm going to head over first. You guys can follow Wizard Vanish later. Croak croak croak croak!"
Pretending to be calm, the three-legged Death Crow looked at its remaining people for the last time. Under the nervous and uneasy gazes of many people, the surrounding space suddenly collapsed. An unparalleled pressure fell upon the three-legged Death Crow, and it fell into a space-time tunnel that led to the distant place where the space-time was summoned.
In the void of the Dark World, after the Three-legged Death Crow disappeared, the void became completely quiet.
Grimm quietly sensed the changes in the coordinates of the Spacetime Matrix on the Three-legged Death Crow's body. He peeped at it through this weak Spacetime. The Spacetime Summoning wasn't instantaneous. It required a rather long tug-of-war process. Grimm also felt a little uneasy in his heart. After letting out a sigh of relief, he looked at the silly Little Eight on his shoulder.
"Why aren't you talking?"
"Wahahaha, Grimm Beast, do you know that absence makes the heart grow fonder? Sigh, Lord Ba's mind is filled with thoughts of what position to use. After spending so much time with that beautiful goose, Lord Ba has almost forgotten that he is a great male Steel Emblem Myna of the Sorcerer World! "
Pfft …
Grimm glared at the smug Little Eight.
"Master Grimm, are we going to return to the Sorcerer World soon? Will I really be able to see that True Immortal senior there? "
The Three-tailed Fox stared at Grimm with a pair of big watery eyes, inadvertently revealing the plump skin on her chest. Her graceful posture was pitiful, and her every move was full of charm.
Unfortunately, as an old sorcerer who had lived for tens of thousands of years, Grimm's tri-colored eyes could no longer see any low-level desires. There was only respect, respect for the ecological habits of the various species.
"Yes, when the time comes, you two may discover something through the comparison between the Upper Realm and the Lower Realm. I'm also very interested in this."
Along the Dimensional Food Path, the many worlds that Grimm had passed through had never been peaceful. It was as if the ripples from the Abyss World in the depths of the void had already spread over a large area and affected many worlds.
This might be the general trend that the Dimensional Food Path Plane Supervisor had mentioned!
"Grimm, even if the Sorcerer World did not change much, I'm afraid that the 22nd District has already canceled its district designation. When the time comes …"
Hmm?
Free Dandelion's words made Grimm slightly stunned. Although Grimm had his own judgment about the big picture, he had never thought about these small changes.
With the current strength of the two Level Six Stigmata Sorcerers, Grimm and Free Dandelion, there were only two people left in the 22nd District of the Holy Tower of Two Rings …
With Grimm's strength, once he returned to the Sorcerer World, it was almost certain that he would become the final trump card of the Wizard Alliance in some special battles. Even if he was not immediately placed in the hinterland to protect his advancement, the treatment he would receive would not be comparable to that of an ordinary Level Six Stigmata Sorcerer.
…
Tianshan Sea World.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …
As a medium-sized world on the frontline of the Wizard Alliance in the Civilization War, there were several Sorcerer Legions stationed here for a long time to support more than ten nearby large and small worlds. Unexpectedly, with the war between the Metal Destroyer Civilization and the Wizard Alliance, after falling into an overall disadvantage, they chose this place as the breakthrough point of the local war. The Sorcerer Legions stationed here were facing a crisis similar to the one Grimm once faced in the Nether Fire World!
"Fanged Giant King, you lead your people to delay as much as possible, as long as you can. I have successfully summoned a powerful life form from a foreign world. With it, maybe we can get a chance of survival! "
Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer deceived the Fanged Giant King.
In fact, Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer guessed that maybe this powerful foreign world lord who had been deceived by him was taking revenge on him?
After all, the two parties no longer had a contractual relationship, but the Wizard Alliance treated it that way.
The Fanged Giant King, who was carrying a battle axe, bared his fangs, and stared at the stupid head of his five-meter-tall body. It was the trusting gaze of thousands of surviving people, and the solemn and stirring gaze of the remaining hundreds of sorcerers.
Huff, huff, huff, huff …
The Fanged Giant King suddenly raised his battle axe high, and finally made up his mind to struggle to the death.
"For the alliance, for the future of the Fanged Giants, all Fanged Giants, listen to my command, do not retreat!"
In the roar, the body of the Fanged Giant King gradually began to expand wildly, opened his true form, and turned into a primitive, barbaric experience monster in the eyes of civilization.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", accompanied by the figures of the fanged giants that soared into the sky, fissures appeared on the ground. One could imagine the explosive power of these fanged giants.
Even though they knew that it was just a party trying to stop a chariot, these Fanged Giants had no choice but to mourn.
In the face of more than a hundred Void Motherships, nearly a million huge Void Mothership legions, and the Strange Crystal Terminator in charge, what could these thousands of Fanged Giants do?
"Let's go over too, try to buy time!"
A sorcerer roared, leading the other sorcerers to charge, his loose robe fluttering in the wind.
Crackle! Crackle! Crackle!
Above the altar, within the vortex of dark clouds where elements were converging, there was an oppressive pressure that made it hard for people to breathe. The lightning around the fissure became more and more violent and polluted. Along with a pure aura of death gushing out, a gigantic crow of death suddenly stretched out its head. The Death Crow was filled with a strong foreign aura, but it looked cautious, its dead gray eyes nervously looking in all directions, and after confirming that it was not a civilization battlefield, it finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Caw caw caw caw, sure enough, it's you who summoned me again."
The words of the three-legged Death Crow revealed an indescribable sinister evil, and Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer, who was summoning the World Lord of this distant unknown foreign world, was stunned.
Faintly, this Stigmata Sorcerer felt that something was wrong.
Immediately afterward, the three-legged Death Crow stretched out its third Death Foot from the crack, and more than five hundred meters of the crack was constantly widened by the Death Foot. Through the crack, Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer could faintly see the three eyes in the darkness that exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, peeping over from a distant space and time.
"What … what monster is that!"
Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer took a deep breath, and his first thought was that it was a ruler from a foreign world!?
"Caw! What are you doing, Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer, don't be stupid, it's this Tower of Annihilation Stigmata Sorcerer who is trapped in a distorted space and time, who asked me to come back to deliver a message, he needs your help! Compared to summoning me, what's that? Only if he can be successfully summoned, caw caw caw caw … "
The three-legged Death Crow saw Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer's action of destroying the altar with fuel, and was shocked, and hurriedly told Grimm's second summoning plan.
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