Approximately a dozen hourglasses' worth of time passed.
Grimm spent the latter half of the Destiny Lever in a clear-headed state, and thus felt that the time was exceptionally long. On the contrary, to those magus acolytes who were intoxicated with enjoyment, the entire process of sliding the Destiny Lever was like a beautiful dream. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the other end of the Destiny Lever.
Gradually, the source of the Magus World's countless chains of laws appeared in everyone's field of vision.
This was an irregular scarlet red sphere with a diameter of approximately ten thousand meters. The reason it was irregular was because directly below this scarlet red sphere was a black sphere with a diameter of approximately five thousand meters.
This was the Magus World's Principal Will, the World Core!
Although the World Core's main body was scarlet red like lava, with cracks emitting a golden radiance, it didn't feel the slightest bit of heat.
The surging golden river of the Destiny Lever was like an enormous shuttle. The two ends were exquisite, and the center was majestic. The exquisite ends connected the World Core and the Magus Pry Point Plaza, and the majestic center was the fulcrum of Destiny.
"Right, all the Holy Towers in the Magus World have the ability to borrow the Destiny Lever …" Grimm suddenly thought of this matter.
Could it be that the Destiny Lever itself had already become the Magus World's rules and melody? Each Holy Tower's ability to traverse through space to conquer foreign worlds wasn't actually using the Destiny Lever itself. It was only the Holy Towers that had pried open the Magus World's Destiny Lever's rules.
At this moment, the group of acolytes had already awakened in the "River of Destiny", calmly gazing at the unceasingly approaching World Core in the distance.
All the acolytes could clearly see the area where the World Core came into contact with the Destiny Lever. An enormous crack with a diameter of several hundred meters had appeared. The crack was surrounded by innumerable and inexhaustible seven-colored runes. These seven-colored runes seemed to be an enormous sealing formation, like a bandage wrapped around the enormous wound of the World Core.
From time to time, this seven-colored sealing bandage would tremble, and countless seven-colored runes would flash. It seemed to be preventing something from erupting from within the wound, and it seemed to be very effective.
However, in between the cracks of these seals, there would always be a few sporadic specks of light erupting.
Sigh …
Perhaps it was Grimm's misperception or Grimm's own imagination, but after a silent sigh, the specks of light that erupted from the World-Core's wound were sucked away by an unknown force and disappeared.
Under the Ashen Mask, Grimm unwaveringly stared at the colorful sealing boundary of the world-core. His eyes flickered with indescribable grief as he recalled the top secret of the sorcerer world that Norris had once told him.
The World Core of a world was the highest manifestation of the common will of all living beings in that world.
Under normal circumstances, there were only two circumstances for a World Core to be destroyed. The first was that, with the passage of endless years and the excessive consumption of the natural laws of certain worlds, the World Core's lifespan would come to an end and self-destruct. The other situation was that numerous Celestial Sorcerer level super life forms continuously destroyed the basic laws of a world, until all the life forms in the world were completely destroyed, the World Core that represented the will of all living things would naturally collapse.
Apart from that, the Realm Core was virtually indestructible.
Even if a powerful creature managed to destroy a trace of the World Core, it would be repaired by the balanced laws of the Endless World where the World Core was located, and there was no possibility of it shattering.
But!
The Sorcerer World's World Core was an exception.
In ancient times, that great Celestial Sorcerer was willing to sacrifice his own life as the fulcrum of fate in order to save the last legacy of the sorcerer world's civilization. He used all the wealth and resources of the sorcerer world as a power source to pry open the world coordinates of the sorcerer world in the endless void, and changed the sorcerer world's tragic fate of imminent destruction.
All of this, on the surface, seemed to be the end of the sorcerer world's tragic fate, and the beginning of a new journey.
However, the real phenomenon was …
Even if that great Celestial Sorcerer sacrificed himself, he could only delay the fate of the sorcerer world for a few eras.
The Destiny Lever indeed allowed the sorcerer world to successfully escape from the claws of that powerful civilization, and let the sorcerer world have a new destiny. Before that Celestial Sorcerer fell, he was gratified and regretful to say that famous line of knowledge. Even many of the remnant ancient Stigmata Sorcerers and Celestial Sorcerers thought that the fate of the sorcerer world had already been changed, but they discovered …
Below the World Core, above the Destiny Lever, a broken crack appeared on the sorcerer world's principal will.
It seemed that because the sorcerer world had completely separated itself from the original relations of the endless world coordinates, the Endless World's balanced laws did not occur on the Sorcerer World's World Core.
It was as if …
The fate of the endless world no longer favored this sorcerer world that was trying to escape the fate of destruction!
In this way, the Sorcerer World's World Core crack would not be able to repair itself, and the source of life inside the World Core began to shatter and disappear because of the breaking of the outer shell. This was a sign that the World Core was about to begin to collapse.
In panic, the ancient sorcerers thought of all methods, and finally could only lay out this Colorful Spacetime Seal that represented the sorcerer world's strongest seal ability.
On one hand, the sorcerer world was trying its best to delay the destruction of the World Core, on the other hand, it was doing everything it could to develop and strengthen the sorcerer civilization, in an attempt to defeat the powerful civilization that once caused the sorcerer world to flee like a stray dog before the sorcerer world was completely destroyed.
Only by moving the sorcerer world back to the original coordinates in the memory, the sorcerer world would once again return to the Endless World's balanced system, and thus save the fate of destruction.
For this goal, for this ideal!
All the Celestial Sorcerers of the sorcerer world had thrown away all the internal contradictions and formed a unified will.
At the top: the establishment of the five Abyss Holy Towers, the establishment of the Legendary Knight Perseverance Academy, the two-way contract between the Black Realm and the sorcerer continent, the Sky Holy Tower's original will space fortress invasion technology, the Endless World's Wizard Alliance Great Assimilation System!
At the bottom: the division of light and dark sorcerers, the selection of elite sorcerer apprentices in the regional academy system, the encouragement system for arcane sorcerers to cultivate elite disciples, the development and establishment of strategic regional academies, and all the organizations of the Holy Tower frantically invading any known native world in order to plunder more resources, knowledge, and soul slave reserves!
At this time, all the "prosperity, harmony, and prosperity" of the sorcerer world was the result of the common will of the remaining Celestial Sorcerers who had experienced the second civilization war.
That was …
Using all of the sorcerer world's efforts to save the sorcerer world from the fate of destruction.
As such, the sorcerer world had the title of World Slave Master because of the sorcerer world's cruelty to outsiders!
As such, the Black Iso Tower Newcomer Trial had the name of Bloody Millstone. This was the sorcerer world's internal cruelty!
It was precisely because of this that the sorcerer world could have a chance to save itself from the tragic fate of destruction in the distant and unknown future.
At this time, the sorcerer world was just a homeless hungry wolf licking its own wounds after being seriously injured. Its eyes were emitting a cold green light because of hatred, anger, and hunger. It was working hard to devour everything it could see to strengthen itself, to defeat the terrifying evil beast that had taken everything that belonged to it, and to escape from its fate of being starved and sick.
The cruel war between races and civilizations in the endless world never had any tears or sympathy. There were only sharper fangs and sharper nails!
A hungry wolf that had experienced defeat, its cold green eyes were not only cruel to its enemies, but also cruel to itself!
Its claws crazily preyed on all prey that was weaker than itself.
Its fangs looked like they were about to swallow everything it could see.
Its stomach was like a bottomless pit, no amount of food could fill its abyss-like stomach.
In its heart, there was only cunning, cruel, bloodthirsty, fearless, and … hatred.
This was a path that the sorcerer world had no way out of.
It could only try its best to break through. If it could not break through, it would be destruction.
…
A sorcerer dressed in a black robe sat quietly above the crack of the World Core of the Rainbow Spacetime Seal.
The guardian of the Rainbow Spacetime Seal of the Sorcerer World?
However, what caught people's attention was the pure white snowflake floating behind this sorcerer, like a snow lotus.
The pure white snowflake had six corners, white velvet tentacles, and anthropomorphic facial features in the middle. On top of a pair of big eyes, curved eyelashes bloomed with an indescribable brilliance.
A little snowflake with curved eyelashes?
It seemed that this snowflake belonged to the white snow elves of the sorcerer world, representing the will of the white snow that changed the four seasons.
It looked cold and callous, but in fact, it was giving birth to new life.
"Eighty, yes, they are all here …" A female voice came from below the black-robed sorcerer. The white mist made it difficult to see her face clearly. She just sat at the end of the Destiny Lever, at the top of the crack of the World Core of the Rainbow Spacetime Seal, looking at all the creatures of the sorcerer world sliding through the Destiny Lever.
Everyone nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking up at the black-robed sorcerer emitting white mist.
This was because, above this sorcerer's head, there was a small mountain completely formed by the source of life floating, emitting an indescribable temptation. Many sorcerer acolytes were like newborn babies instinctively looking for their mother's milk.
This source of life was the predecessor of the worthless' sorcerer essence ', the world fragments of the sorcerer world!
After losing the source of life, the sorcerer essence itself had no use, and had no value to speak of. It only became valuable because the Holy Tower of the sorcerer world bestowed it with value.
It was like … the gold coins of the commoner world.
As long as a sorcerer acolyte obtained these fragments, even if it was just a little, they could definitely advance to an official sorcerer, and control the force of nature!
As long as a Refinement Sorcerer obtained these world fragments, even if it was just a little, whether it was the deeper level of wild instincts, the passive strengthening of one's physique, or the ability to imitate and purify powerful creatures from another world, there would be indescribable benefits!
As for mechanical sorcerers, dark sorcerers, and even the marine race, they would have their own unique and perfect evolution. This was determined by the sublimation of the original will.
"Pu, pu, pu, pu, pu, pu, pu, pu …"
Eighty world fragments of different sizes flew out from the small mountain of life above the head of the sorcerer world protector, the black-robed sorcerer, respectively shooting toward the eighty native creatures of the sorcerer world present, like a bright meteor shower streaking across the sky.
In the area where the five sorcerer acolytes of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings were located.
The five sorcerer acolytes gazed at the five world core fragments flying over in the sky, one large, one medium, and three small, their hearts filled with longing.
Nairo gazed at the largest world core fragment flying over, her face revealing a trace of joy. This world core fragment was so large that even among the eighty world core fragments at this moment, it was still so outstanding, so dazzling.
Yupao gazed at the medium-sized world core fragment, then looked at the world core fragment that Nairo was looking at, and sighed.
However, Yupao then looked at the world core fragment flying towards the other sorcerer acolytes of the Holy Tower, and his heart finally calmed down a bit.
This world core fragment was also not small.
Under the Ashen Mask, Grimm's eyes calmly gazed at the world core fragment streaking across the sky. His pupils shone with a bright radiance, but he didn't express anything. The other two white-robed sorcerer acolytes also didn't have the slightest change in expression because of the world core's size, and they both appeared very excited.
The world core fragment slid down to the halos above the sorcerer acolytes present.
"No …"
Nairo suddenly cried out in alarm. This cry of alarm was so abrupt in this space. She stared blankly at the enormous world core fragment that originally belonged to her flying to the top of Grimm's head, gradually merging into one with the halos.
As for herself, she only obtained that slightly smaller medium-sized world core fragment.
"You!"
Yupao's face was even more filled with disbelief. He blankly stared at the large world core fragment emitting a bright luster above the halo above Grimm's head, while he himself only obtained the smallest world core fragment like the other two bright sorcerer acolytes.
Grimm didn't pay attention to these boring matters around him. He didn't even give the two sorcerer acolytes a second glance.
At this very moment, through the chaotic information of this world core fragment's source of life, Grimm's soul surged with countless disorderly information.
The most prominent information was the sorcerer world's former prosperity, prosperity, and power, which evolved into arrogance and complacency, followed by countless lives' hesitation, fear, and trembling. A life's roar, cry, loss, unwillingness, as well as dreams and hopes …
… …
Finally, a message was eternally branded in the depths of Grimm's soul.
"The sorcerer world's eternal enemy, the Abyss Civilization!"
Eighty resplendent rays of light were entangled by eighty sorcerer world law chains and pulled into the world core, like a mother lovingly hugging her child who had returned home.
Like all the other sorcerer acolytes, Grimm instantly fell into a deep sleep and became engrossed.
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