Chirp chirp chirp …
Black flames blotted out the sky as the Infernal Spirit Myriads Bird charged toward the altar. Nine hundred and ninety-nine heads were like wandering pythons, shooting out black beams of light, clearing away the fearless Nightmare Skeletal Demons in the surroundings.
On the broad back of the Infernal Spirit Myriads Bird, Grimm took out the Dark Great Sorcerer Altar, leaning on the Abyssal Magic Staff as he stood on the altar. His broad sorcerer robes trembled as his tri-colored eyes stared at the Gate of the Nightmare World that gradually appeared in his field of vision. A Scorpion Ruler with sun-patterns all over its body was clinging to the Gate of the World with its two giant pincers, its narrow compound eyes peeking at the Sorcerers World greedily and excitedly through the gaps of the Nightmare Skeletal Demons that were surging into the Sorcerers World.
"Caw? A level-8 Eternal Soul! "
Little Eight observed the sun-patterned giant scorpion Nightmare King on the other side of the Gate of Time and Space. She said with great interest, "With its huge true body, it's unlikely to descend into the Sorcerers World in a short period of time. Now that those old fellows are being held back by the Metal Destroyer, and with the speed of the Nightmare World and the Sorcerers World overlapping, those old fellows will definitely be able to rush back to the Sorcerers World. When that time comes, it'll be interesting, wahahaha …"
"The mission given by the higher-ups is to destroy the Heartless Hunter Plan, so this Gate of Time and Space is about to be sealed. The war you're thinking of shouldn't happen. Moreover, the third Civilization War is about to end, and Sorcerers of all systems have gained something. As the era of knowledge explosion is about to begin, a new generation of promising Sorcerers will definitely spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain. There's no need for the Sorcerers World to complicate matters. "
As Grimm spoke, he was already gradually approaching the range of the altar. His tri-colored eyes stared at the army of Nightmare Skeletal Kings that were in charge of intercepting him.
As the Gate of Time and Space gradually opened, there were already truly powerful Nightmare Skeletal Kings that had broken into the Sorcerers World from the Nightmare World. Of course, to be able to be called a powerful existence, one had to be at least a level-5 or level-6 creature!
"Someone who's trying to save the world? Sorcerer, your journey ends here, for you will soon become a new soul under the axe of the great Skeletal King Kalmus! "
It was a Centaur Giant Skeleton King. Its body was a hundred meters long and was surrounded by tens of thousands of black shadows. Lines of pure Succubus Energy were emitting an ominous light. The most eye-catching thing was the battle axe in its hand that had tens of thousands of tiny holes. It seemed to have the power to shake the heavens and make the gods cry. It was burning with raging flames as it led tens of thousands of Skeletal Devils to charge toward Grimm who was protected by thousands of Infernal Bird Heads.
"He's mine, Kalmas!"
Another powerful Bone King seemed to be a cluster of fog hiding in thousands of ribs. When it saw that Kalmas had already locked onto Grimm, it could not help but roar anxiously, wanting to get a share of this high-quality material!
In front of him, the Skeletal King Kalmas ignored the greedy person behind him.
As one of the famous Bone Kings in the northern bone desert of the Nightmare Skeletal Devil World, Kalmas had already experienced nine world wars and nine hibernation periods that lasted thousands of years. Each time, he was accumulating power in preparation for the next war to attack the King of Nightmares!
In the eyes of the outside world, the Nightmare Skeletal Devil World was filled with evil and terror. It was a world of darkness that only knew how to kill and destroy. Every time it plundered and invaded, it would definitely cause the destruction of a once glorious world. The souls of living beings would become energy for fear, and the bones would become raw materials for demon bones. There were even some Bone Kings who would meticulously peel off the skin of their prey before they died and use it as part of their own collection of clothes.
These monsters that were born in the depths of nightmares and had been hibernating in many Nightmare Worlds for a long time would definitely cause a destructive disaster once they awakened.
On the back of the Infernal Spirit Bird, at the peak of the Great Dark Sorcerer's altar, Grimm's tri-colored eyes stared at the Skeletal Centaur whose will of death had locked onto him from afar. He gently waved the Abyssal Magic Staff in his hand.
Pitter-patter!
Twisting the light and darkness in all directions, a black electric arc flashed. At this moment, Grimm, who had already reached the peak of the Stigmata Great Sorcerer level, could overpower the destructive power with just a casual elemental attack. The murderous Skeletal Centaur that was charging towards Grimm suddenly changed its expression.
In its nightmare vision that was filled with blood, emotional fluctuations, the vitality of the bones, and the definition of energy and material levels, there was only the purest beam of destruction left. It was about to be completely engulfed.
Fight against this beam of destructive energy?
It was creepy!
Just a moment ago, it was still immersed in the clamor of the disaster that the invasion of the Nightmare Skeletal King would bring to the foreign world. At this moment, it was awakened by the naked cruel reality. Under the despair of this terrifying destructive energy, it no longer cared about anything else. The Skeletal Centaur stopped without hesitation and actually turned around to flee with its tail between its legs. It was a stark contrast to its previous arrogance.
However, the destructive power of the black electric arc was under the absolute control of Grimm's 100% power. It was extremely flexible and twisted as it chased after the Skeletal Centaur.
"No … Who are you! Why? "
The reality was too cruel. Grimm would not waste any words on this weak and humble person that was about to become one of the countless souls of the dead under his hands. After a few turns, the black electric arc finally caught up with the Skeletal Centaur.
There was no way to escape. The Skeletal Centaur let out a hysterical roar and turned around with the Thousand Meteor Tomahawk in front of it. It was originally going to attack Grimm to defend itself.
Poof!
Like piercing through a layer of paper, the black electric arc passed through the Skeletal Centaur's chest and continued to shoot into the distance.
"Woo …"
In the last short cry, the Skeletal Centaur gradually disappeared from the hole in its chest that was pierced by the black electric arc. There was no trace left in the world, it evaporated and erased into thin air.
A shadow flashed, and the Skeletal Centaur was reborn. However, its body had been left with a Mark of Forgetting by Grimm.
"No …"
As Grimm flipped the pages of the Book of Truth on the altar, tens of thousands of stinky sweaty little hands in the gray crack dragged the Skeletal Centaur into the Forgotten World.
The difference in strength between the two was too great. A casual attack was already more than three million degrees of attack, reaching the level of despair that an ordinary level-six creature could not resist. Seeing the Skeletal Centaur being easily sealed by this mysterious Wizard without any resistance, the other Skeleton King that was also greedy for the Wizard skeletons on the back of the Infernal Spirit Bird froze on the spot as if a basin of ice water had been poured over it.
However, Grimm, who was standing on the altar of the Great Dark Wizard, stared at the Skeleton King that had been completely shocked by his power. A cold and cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had no intention of letting this Skeleton King go. Once again, he waved the Abyssal Magic Staff.
Crackle!
Another black electric arc that exceeded three million degrees of attack. Under this destructive power, the Misty Fog Bone King, who was protected by his ribs, was similarly defenseless. After being erased by the attack, he completed his rebirth as a Nightmare. However, he was once again sealed by Grimm's Forgotten Spacetime Seal with the Book of Truth.
"Hehe, you're courting your own death."
The Infernal Spirit Bird's body that was tens of thousands of meters long, burning with black flames, flew past the Bone Demon Army led by the two Skeleton Kings. The group of people got closer to the Nightmare Spacetime Gate.
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