Eastern Coral Island, Zelato Harbor. This was just Grimm's habitual name.
In fact, the town's harbor had already been renamed after Zelato's death, but all of this was meaningless to Grimm, so he continued to use its former name.
It was the same for the town's harbor. Although the wizard had passed away, the town's plan would always be passed down.
Grimm strolled in the Zelato Harbor at dusk. In the distance, there were groups of soaring seagulls. The sea surged with the tide, spreading behind the burning clouds on the horizon. Half of the sunset appeared on the sea surface. More than a hundred large and small Helen were anchored. The old man on duty at the lighthouse was working hard to carry whale fat, preparing for tonight's vigil.
It was here that Grimm, Chris, Anna, Lafite, and Robinson started their journey as wizards. They were naive and full of fantasies about everything in the wizard continent. They didn't know what tomorrow would bring and what new things would happen.
"Uncle, buy an Emmandala flower."
A little boy carrying a flower basket opened his big eyes and looked at Grimm. Zelato Harbor had a temperate maritime climate. Now that Grimm had crossed a small part of the wizard continent, there was no severe winter at this time.
"Emmandala?"
Grimm picked up a bunch of Emmandala flowers and put it to his nose. He closed his eyes and gently sniffed it, as if he was enjoying it very much.
"The flowers are so beautiful. Do you know that you have the same smell as me? It's the hazy feeling of the first spring breeze brushing your face. Little guy, do you want to see the roar of the sea outside the island? At the end of the rainbow, buried ancient treasures!"
The little boy stared at Grimm with his big eyes and said blankly, "One Emmandala flower, one copper coin."
Uh …
Grimm took out a copper coin and gave it to the little boy. The little boy ignored Grimm and ran away like the wind.
"Wakakakaka, he thinks you're crazy."
Little Eight said to Grimm. Grimm shook his head and arrived at a deserted pier by the sea. In the crevice of a rock, a green seedling was growing healthily. It looked ordinary, just like a lowly creature in the boundless Sorcerer World.
"Great Guardian of Spring, I have descended upon the Sorcerer World in hopes of finding the coordinates of a world through the Eye of the World."
Grimm was actually talking to the little green sapling in a serious manner.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, a flower gradually bloomed at the top of the sapling, and inside it lay a green-winged fairy. It was only the size of a fingernail and was very inconspicuous.
"A powerful Stigmata Sorcerer like you came to the Sorcerers World just to inquire about the coordinates of a world? After receiving the blessing of the Guardian of Summer, I sense some uneasiness from you. There's something very bad about you. "
"It's an illusory aura. I was once trapped in the deep layers of illusory for several eras, and the flow of time of matter and energy was somewhat affected."
Grimm explained casually and continued, "This world is the coordinates that I obtained by chance in the deep layers of illusory. It seems that the other party has a very urgent matter to communicate with the Sorcerers World. Coincidentally, when I was a Sorcerer-Apprentice, I happened to pass by the Eye of the World and had some contact with this world."
"What world?"
The Guardian of Spring asked.
"The Astral Soul World."
The little fairy shook her head. She had never heard of this world before and cautiously said, "Since you have reached this level, you should be clear about the safety of the Sorcerers World. The Eye of the Sorcerers World can accurately find the Eye of the World through some coordinates, but this kind of communication can easily expose both parties. The Sorcerers World is currently engaged in a war of civilizations, and I hope to avoid some unnecessary trouble."
"No, I think it must be something very important, very important."
…
Under Grimm's repeated insistence, he finally obtained the right to use the Eye of the World. This was the difference between a high-level Sorcerer and a low-level Sorcerer.
Grimm was gradually approaching the level that made the rules, which meant that he was the beneficiary of the rules.
Numerous gloomy wells were situated in the courtyard. Under the moonlight, the leaves of the sycamore tree swayed in the wind. They were like the sinister palms of the devil, exuding a mysterious aura. Grimm knew that these were the connections of the chaotic space-time worlds that occasionally appeared. They disrupted the space-time laws of this Sorcerer World and affected their perception.
One after another, young men and women came to meet with foreign creatures through the Dark Well. Laughter and surprise filled the air. As the crowd gradually dispersed, Grimm slowly walked out from the shadows.
"Creak …"
The wooden door opened, and the clone of the Guardian of Spring, who looked like a hunchbacked old witch, slowly walked out.
"These little fellows will not leak the aura of the Sorcerers World, but you are different. You have received the attention of the Sorcerers World Will, which will immediately expose the location of the Sorcerers World. You should know that this was what the ancient Sorcerers feared the most. If those Phaseless Ancient Demons from the Abyss followed the coordinates and swarmed over, the Sorcerers World would be completely destroyed. Thus, the rule that official Sorcerers are not allowed to approach the Eye of the World has been passed down to this day and has never been deliberately changed. "
The old witch walked step by step to Grimm's side and casually sprinkled some Sand of Time. Immediately after, many illusory creatures appeared on the dark wells and swallowed the Sand of Time.
No, they were not illusory creatures. They were space-time creatures that walked in different times, not the material world, and walked in more spaces, similar to the Cute Insect in the Dark World's Door of Darkness.
"Go, I have used the time node to minimize the influence of the Sorcerers World."
"Caw caw caw caw, what's going on over there? Even a Sorcerer in the Dimensional Esophagus wants to communicate with him at all costs. Something big must have happened."
Little Eight and Grimm communicated spiritually, and Grimm took out a handful of Sorcerer Coins from his sleeves.
There were six of them in total. After the hexagram rune on the coins flashed, the Sorcerer Will on them was absorbed by Grimm. Immediately after, the six Sorcerer Coins softened rapidly and turned into six little tadpoles. "Plop, plop, plop." "Plop." "Plop." "Plop." "Plop." "Plop." "Plop."
Following Grimm's exquisite operation of the power of space-time, a whirlpool gradually formed in the well water. After a while, it seemed to have found the accurate coordinates, and many Wills contacted him. After confirming, Grimm found a total of seven.
"A Level 12 Astral Soul Summoning Saint Master!"
Soon, Grimm confirmed that it was a Level 12 Astral Soul Summoning Saint Master that he had summoned in the Dimensional Esophagus. It was a Level 6 pinnacle creature that had left him the coordinates of the Astral Soul World.
"You have returned to the Sorcerers World from the Dimensional Esophagus! Finally … finally contacted the Sorcerers World! "
The Astral Soul Summoning Saint Master's excited will was transmitted. Grimm calmly said, "Last time in the Dimensional Esophagus, you only had time to leave the world coordinates. Now that I have returned to the Sorcerers World, what's the matter?"
"Thirteen Rings Celestial Sorcerer, it's the Thirteen Rings Celestial Sorcerer of the Sorcerers World. He has been sleeping in the Astral Soul World for several eras, and he wants us to find the coordinates of the Sorcerers World. He wants to bury his body in the Sorcerers World."
Grimm, Little Eight, and the Guardian of Spring were stunned by this sudden news. An Ancient Celestial Soul left in a foreign world?!
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