The flowing light in all directions was the compression of time and space to foreign objects that were trying to break through it.
Grimm appeared in a human body and seemed no different from ordinary Sorcerers. However, in this kind of space-time travel, he was traveling with his own absolute mass. The space-time door that the three-legged Death Raven had previously broken was insignificant compared to Grimm at this moment.
On the phantom of the real body of the Human Ancestor, black flames were burning, forming python-like Infernal Spirit heads that wanted to stretch but were constantly destroyed by the compression of the surrounding space-time.
Huff, huff, huff …
With heavy breathing, Grimm's tri-colored eyes had been staring at the light spot in the distance. There was only one chance to make a move. Otherwise, the collapse of space-time in all directions was likely to push Grimm back to the Dark World!
With Grimm's knowledge of space-time, even with the three-legged Death Raven as a guide, it was already his limit to cross the world community.
"Grimm, how did you do it?"
In Free Dandelion's words, there was extreme shock, bitterness, and a trace of awe, that was the admiration for knowledge.
Now, Grimm had stood at the peak of a higher level of knowledge.
It was no wonder that the mass of a creature compressed by space-time was almost a verification of whether a creature could control absolute energy. Although it was not an absolute rating of strength, it was one of the most reliable ways to judge.
Compared to Grimm, the real body of Free Dandelion was also not small, far larger than the real body that a Level-6 creature should have. It was the convergence of hundreds of millions of dandelion phantoms, and it was such a huge real body that provided enough auxiliary consumption to support the entire legion.
In any case, Free Dandelion could no longer reconcile the Grimm at this time with the new Level-4 Stigmata Sorcerer who had been following behind everyone before he left the Hellfire World.
At this time, the vicissitudes, ancient, violent, and terrifying aura on Grimm, that kind of invincible and unstoppable vast wave, was like a primitive wild legendary life form. Even the once peak Ruling Staff Stigmata Sorcerer that Free Dandelion knew was far inferior to the aura shown by Grimm at this time!
This!
It was as if a living Celestial Sorcerer was standing in front of him.
However, he did not have any power of the natural order. He was just using the absolute power of a Stigmata Sorcerer to forcibly raise the level of life.
"How did you do it? It was time. In the absurd times of time, I endured endless loneliness, persisted in the search for truth and knowledge, and never dared to forget my identity as a Sorcerer. That was how I was able to grow to where I am now. But because of this, I also lost a lot … "
Grimm murmured. Suddenly, his tri-colored eyes lit up as he looked up at the sky!
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, come here!"
Grimm stretched out his slender, delicate, and pale palm. Accompanied by a sinister and violent laughter, his palm seemed to have an endless suction force as he grabbed towards the exit of the light dot in the distance.
…
In the Tianshan Sea World, Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer stood on an altar full of runes.
Closer, closer, closer and closer!
Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer seemed to be able to hear his own heavy breathing. The Three-legged Death Crow was followed by the Mysterious Crystal Terminator. Like a flaming sun, it was smashing everything along the way and was bound to drown the relatively small black dot.
"Master, we …"
"You guys go first, go to that secret base to find a chance of survival!"
Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer said to a few Demon-Hunter Sorcerers around him who had recovered their magical state under the support of the Light of Hope on the altar. It was obvious that he had no confidence in surviving the upcoming destructive war here.
These Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were insignificant. It was better to give them a chance of survival. Maybe in the future, there would be one or two more Stigmata Sorcerers in the Sorcerer World.
"Caw!"
Another energy shock wave passed by. The Three-legged Death Crow landed on the altar with a loud cry and stood side by side with Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer. It turned around and stared at the unstoppable pink light!
Although it was aware of Grimm's strength, and had even put down all of its bets on Grimm, leaving no room for retreat, the Three-legged Death Crow was still extremely nervous to put its life in someone else's hands.
Swoosh …
Silently, at the moment when the Three-legged Death Crow and Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer were about to counterattack, it seemed that the Mysterious Crystal Terminator had completely stepped into the space-time influence range of the altar. From the altar under its feet, a torrent of will suddenly came.
Absolute control of power!
A torrent of gravitational waves passed between the two. At this moment, the two were like a reef in the middle of the waves, being rushed by thousands of torrents. They dared not move, as if a slight movement would cause them to be crushed by the torrent of power around them.
At this moment, the Mysterious Crystal Terminator also clearly sensed the changes.
"Warning! Warning! Discovered Hell-level dangerous mission, destroy the Space-Time Altar, mission reward 300 million experience coins! "
"Warning! Warning! This altar leads to an unknown space-time. An extremely dangerous and powerful energy reaction has been detected in it. Please evacuate the scene immediately, dispatch all legions to seal off this world, and dispatch the nearest Metal Destroyer to destroy it! "
"Warning! Warning! You are being attacked by an unknown magnetic field of the altar. The energy of the Millennium Crystal is left at 77% … "
A series of high-risk alarms sounded, as if this altar was connected to the entrance to hell. This Mysterious Crystal Terminator, which was originally about to kill the Three-legged Death Crow and Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer, suddenly stopped in mid-air. It wanted to escape, but it could not escape at all. It was wrestling with an invisible giant hand.
Under the absolute control of Grimm's power, billions of gravitational torrents formed a giant hand and accurately grabbed the Mysterious Crystal Terminator.
No matter how the Mysterious Crystal Terminator struggled in its blackened state, there was nothing it could do.
The two sides seemed to have formed a temporary stalemate.
"Heh heh heh heh heh, come here!"
Suddenly, accompanied by the sinister laughter from the deepest part of the space-time that the altar was connected to, it seemed that the terrifying existence had just unleashed its true power. The blackened Mysterious Crystal Terminator could no longer hold on. It was pulled by the vast and majestic gravitational force into the distorted door of time in the center of the altar, the door that seemed to be connected to hell.
"No!"
With a "bang", in its final struggle, the Mysterious Crystal Terminator used one of its blackened palms to grab the mouth of the altar.
However, the suction force under its body was too strong. A few fingers scratched a few grooves on the altar, and the Mysterious Crystal Terminator was finally pulled into the distorted space-time door with a "poof".
"It's over!"
Although it had expected it, seeing this powerful Mysterious Crystal Terminator in front of Grimm, it did not even have the power to resist, and was directly pulled into the space-time door, the Three-legged Death Crow could not help but tremble in fear.
"It, what happened to it?"
Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer asked dumbly.
"Croak? What else could it be, surely … "
As the Three-legged Death Crow was talking, suddenly there was a wave of ripples in the space-time door. The two looked over, and it turned out to be the blackened head of the Mysterious Crystal Terminator escaping in horror!
The blackened head's expression of fear was so rich that it was easily visible, directly engraved on its face.
"Wahaha, where do you think you're going?"
"Don't snatch it, this is the task that the main body has just given me!"
Suddenly, from the space-time door in the center of the altar, a giant hand covered with bone spurs that was thousands of meters long stretched out. The storm brought by the rough and barbaric palm easily dispersed the Three-legged Death Crow and Wicked Stigmata Sorcerer. After grabbing the blackened head of the Mysterious Crystal Terminator, it was pulled back into the space-time door in a terrified cry.
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