Time flew by, and a month had passed.
Even if Grimm tried his best to stop himself from consuming energy, the self-sealing explosion sorcery was gradually approaching its limit.
What followed next would be a period of weakness.
Without the deterrence of the Great Vanquishing Sorcerer, Grimm, in the state of self-explosion, the metal robot legion parked outside the Tianshan Sea World, which had a short truce, was ready to attack again.
The air was full of the pungent smell of rotting animals and metal rust. These fluorescent green pollutants had completely infected every piece of land and every ocean in the Tianshan Sea World. It was a complete ecological catastrophe. The Will of the Tianshan Sea World had fallen into an endless dormancy, and the world's self-consumption and disintegration would be astonishingly fast.
If the Will of the World did not reawaken in the coming years, and the world's energy structure returned to a balanced cycle again, what awaited the Tianshan Sea World was only disintegration and destruction.
"There's still some time left. I don't know which Celestial Sorcerer will come to support."
Through the obscure connection between the altar and the Origin of Magic, Grimm had learned that a great Celestial Sorcerer was coming to support from a nearby world. This should be the Celestial Sorcerer who came to investigate after realizing that dozens of small and medium-sized worlds had suddenly lost contact.
In addition, more importantly!
Through the communication between the altar and the Origin of Magic, Grimm perceived Millie, Saatchi, Cappuccino, and a familiar but uncertain will. There was no doubt that it must be a Stigmata Sorcerer, but Grimm had relatively little contact with this existence. Who was it?
"Caw caw caw caw, who cares about him. I, Lord Ba, only care about Ye Ye now. My dear Master Grimm, are you sure that the last one you sensed was not Lou Lianman?"
Little Eight kept rubbing his wings and asked.
"No."
Although he was still not sure who the vague will that tried to communicate was, Grimm could be sure that it was not Lou Lianman.
Some of his old acquaintances, if they had not advanced to the Divine Mark level, would have been dead by now!
At this time, Grimm was like an official sorcerer who had just returned from the first Demon-Hunting Expedition. Now, Grimm stood at a higher perspective and overlooked the Sorcerers World. The low-level sorcerers that made up the academy could be replaced from generation to generation, and even the Stigmata Sorcerers could no longer preside over it. However, as long as the rules existed, the Holy Tower's rules protected the Sorcerer Tower that possessed the Mana Pool, and forbade Academy Wars during the Civilization War, then everything in the academy would not change.
This was the power of rules.
…
Once again, both sides returned to the starting point.
The entire world was shrouded by the huge metal robot army, but this time, the metal robot army was more prepared than before. They began to infiltrate the Tianshan Sea World on a large scale.
In contrast, Grimm, who was on the defensive side, not only was the will of the Tianshan Sea World dormant, without the support of the world's rules, only the World Veil was left to block. The local tribal legions had also fled, and even the basic defensive fortifications had been destroyed. Even Grimm himself was in a state of exhaustion after the self-sealing spell broke out.
Comparing the cards in Grimm's hand with the metal destroyer, Grimm was at an absolute disadvantage and had no chance of winning.
"Full defense!"
Grimm sat on the throne of Tianshan Mountain and issued orders to the Stigmata Sorcerers who were staring at him nervously. These Stigmata Sorcerers were not confident, and their slightly panicked expressions were already written on their faces.
Grimm ignored them.
As the decision-maker, Grimm only needed to take responsibility for his own failure. There was no need to explain anything for the power in his hands. Grimm's only goal was to strive for victory. As long as he won, everything that had happened in the past would be right, but if he failed, it would be the biggest mistake in itself.
"Please, let the sorcerer legions here delay as much as possible, survive, and bring them back to the Sorcerers World."
Grimm sincerely murmured to Free Dandelion beside him.
If not for the doppelgangers of Free Dandelion interspersed in the battlefield, which were far more powerful than the blessing of Grimm's Light of Hope, the sorcerer legions lost at this time would have already exceeded Grimm's bottom line. Even if he brought them back to the Sorcerers World, it would be difficult to attract great attention, reputation, and influence.
"Don't worry, I'll try my best!"
The drifting dandelions nodded seriously before dispersing into the air.
In the end, only the three-legged Death Crow was left beside Grimm. After experiencing a narrow escape from the metal destroyer, the three-legged Death Crow's aura had weakened a lot, and it would take at least a few hundred years to recover.
This crow had done its best for Grimm. At this time, with a slightly tired and melancholy tone, it asked, "Vanishing Sorcerer, where is our hope of victory?"
"We have no hope of victory at all. All the war clues in my hands are far inferior to this metal destroyer, and they are not even on the same level."
Grimm's explanation made the three-legged Death Crow unable to believe it. It stared at Grimm and trembled, "Then my tribe …"
"Don't worry, although we have no hope of victory, you must remember that I am a sorcerer, a member of the great sorcerer world. We cannot win because I am at an absolute disadvantage at this table. But now … the gambling in the casino belongs to the sorcerer world. Soon, other gambling tables will join in. All we need to do is wait. "
The all-out war in the Tianshan Sea World once again broke out.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …
This was a world of ruins, a world of desolation. After occupying it, there was no point in polluting the world. Both sides were not fighting for the world itself.
Grimm longed for glory after returning to the sorcerer world, while the metal destroyer longed for the divine weapon on Grimm.
Huh?!
On the throne, Grimm discovered something, and his tri-colored eyes suddenly focused.
Through the Mask of Truth, Grimm discovered something that other creatures had not seen. It was a beam of unknown properties, a special clue marked by the Eye of the World. Although Grimm could not determine the true function of this beam, he was sure that it came from a place far away from this world. It followed the relative coordinates of the Tianshan Sea World in the void and locked onto this world!
"Stellar Rail Cannon?!"
Grimm's body stiffened, and he stood up slightly from the throne, showing that his heart was not calm.
Almost at the same time, above the sorcerer army in the sky, above the metal robot army, a huge face formed by fire clouds slowly appeared on the World Veil, overlooking everything on the battlefield.
"Wizard Destroyer, what are you going to do this time? What are you going to use to stop me from descending? "
The last strand of the Universal Soul was Grimm's last line of defense. However, Grimm was still unsure whether he should use it to escape or fight to the death. Hence, he could only look up at the Metal Destroyer quietly, as the Metal Destroyer was slowly tearing open the crack on the World Veil.
"Come on, Eskimo, I'll wait for you here, hmph!"
Through the World Veil, he could clearly see that Little Eight's Penetrating Locking Curse had prevented the Eskimo from separating from the space-based planet destroyer until a piece was torn off.
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