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Chapter 156

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It was a pure white Demon-Hunter castle about fifty thousand meters away from the center of the Tree of Life.

Fifty thousand meters was the central region of the entire Demon-Hunter castle. The Tree of Life was brimming with life energy. At the same time, it could avoid the shadow of the huge canopy in the afternoon and bask in the warm sun.

The castle was about seventy to eighty meters high. In front of the gate was a lush green lawn, surrounded by colorful flowers. A stream flowed around the white castle, and a few butterflies flew by.

The environment was beautiful, quiet, and peaceful.

The sky cast a shadow from time to time. It was the busy sorcerers and machines flying around the Tree of Life and the Heart of the Seven Rings, carrying out their respective missions.

"Yo, new here?"

On the opposite side of the stream, a Demon-Hunter in a loose black robe was watering the garden with a water bottle. There were a few female demi-humans beside him who were tidying up the lawn. They were very busy.

Grimm could not understand the mentality of this Demon-Hunter Sorcerer. Why did he have to waste time on such trivial matters when there were soul slaves that could automatically clean up the garden?

In Grimm's eyes, the two demi-humans might be the descendants of this Demon-Hunter Sorcerer, but he was not sure. Even if they were descendants, they were no different from soul slaves in the eyes of ordinary Demon-Hunter Sorcerers. They would not treat them as their own descendants.

"Hmm."

Grimm greeted the neighbor out of courtesy. He did not have any intention to talk to him and walked into his room.

However, the moment Grimm entered the castle, he saw two male demi-humans walking out of the neighbor's castle from the corner of his eye.

"Really, the Dark Tribe Sorcerers are a bunch of boring guys." The Demon-Hunter Sorcerer who was watering the plants curled his lips and mumbled. He took the water bottle from the female demi-human behind him and continued to water the plants while humming an unknown tune.

This Demon-Hunter Sorcerer was a Bright Tribe Demon-Hunter Sorcerer.



After opening the castle door and seeing all kinds of castles, Grimm was not too surprised by the simple and practical style of the castle. He took a quick look at all the rooms.

Hmm?

The other rooms had all sorts of laboratory decorations, and some of the more precious experimental equipment. Grimm did not pay too much attention to them, but an exquisite altar on the top floor piqued Grimm's interest.

The main body of the three-meter-high altar was made up of countless piles of grayish-white bones. There were also some extremely precious magic materials in some parts of the altar. There were even some magical combinations of runes with functions and characteristics that Grimm could not even recognize. One after another, dark green runes flashed like a beating heart, wandering between the gaps of the altar of bones.

This altar should be the most precious tool in the entire Demon-Hunter Castle.

Just as Grimm came up with this idea and approached the altar, a strange attractive force made Grimm slightly startled. After thinking about it, he understood the other function of this altar.

Normally, if Grimm wanted to open his Soul Imprint and connect to the World Space Fragment, he would need to stabilize and stimulate his Mana for about a quarter of an hourglass' worth of time. However, on this altar, it would only take a dozen breaths at most.

Suddenly, a red and green striped Steel Emblem Myna appeared on Grimm's shoulder in a flash. Little Eight was combing its beautiful red and green striped feathers as it looked around the room and out of the window.

"Hmm? Is this the Tree of Life? "

The smelly beak took a glance at Grimm. Ignoring how unnatural and disgusting its expression was, it rubbed its head against Grimm's ear and said, "Oh, my dear great Master Grimm, I believe you won't mind your servant taking a tour of the Sorcerer World, right?"

"Yes." Grimm glanced at the Myna and agreed.

"Haha, oh yay …"

The Steel Emblem Myna flew away excitedly.

Grimm did not pay much attention to the Myna. After all, it was almost immortal before he died, and he could drag it to him from any space and time with just a thought. It could not do anything to him.

If he did not have such a method, Grimm would not have been able to train the Myna to be so obedient.

The room quieted down. Grimm looked at the mysterious altar in the room again.

Amazed, Grimm slowly stood on top of the altar, feeling the rhythmic breathing of the runes on the altar like a heartbeat. It was as if the altar was not an independent existence, but a special organ of the entire Holy Tower of Seven Rings, an existence that was connected to the Holy Tower of Seven Rings.

Could it be …

This altar was the key node of the Demon-Hunter Castle runes that Master Norris mentioned in the sky?

When Grimm and Norris were on the Snail Emissary outside the defensive shield, they almost reached the clouds. Norris asked Grimm what the Demon-Hunter Castle on the ground looked like, but Grimm could not answer. Norris gave Grimm the answer of "Castle Runes."

Now it seemed that Norris's answer was close to the truth.

Grimm's eyes flashed as he stood on the altar. As the magic in his body continued to be stimulated, it was as if the Friendship Key of the Black Iso Tower had summoned a terrifying creature from another world. Grimm suddenly felt a mark in the depths of his soul that formed a special connection with the Holy Tower of Seven Rings. Then, a pitch-black crack appeared in Grimm's vision.

This is …

Shocked, Grimm felt a faint suction force coming from the dark crevice. He did not resist, and in the next moment, Grimm entered the dark crevice. Throughout the entire process, Grimm did not stop the flow of magic power.

Grimm had a feeling that if he stopped the input of magic power, he would return to his original position in the next moment.

And if he refused to enter the crack, he could choose to use the World Fragment in the crack as a space pocket.



Under his feet was a piece of solid black land. He could faintly hear the sound of rushing water in the distance.

Hmm?

Grimm raised his head and looked at the colorful sky above his head, which was made of rough energy light beams. It was only five or six hundred meters high. Suddenly, he felt a suffocating pressure. It was the same feeling he had when he was flying in the center of the Black Sea whirlpool and the surrounding seawater could capsize at any time.

This feeling was as if the sky was falling down!

After being stunned for a moment, Grimm reluctantly adapted to the unique rules of the Endless World. He looked down at the black land on the ground.

This black land was exactly the same as the black land on the back of the Celestial Cordillera. There was no difference at all.

Surprised, Grimm's body slowly floated up to the highest altitude he could reach.

It was a World Fragment!

But this World Fragment was much smaller than the one in the Secret Mirror of the Black Iso Tower.

From Glenn's visual observation, this World Fragment should have been the sea space of a world in ancient times. It was shattered by the sorcerer civilization after a great war with another civilization, and this sea turned into an irregular shape of a small world fragment.

The sky was slanted. The highest point should be in the southeast, about seven hundred meters high. The lowest point was in the south, only about four hundred meters high. The surface of the entire World Fragment should be an irregular polygon. The longest diameter was about thirty kilometers, and the shortest diameter was about ten kilometers.

The World Fragment itself was a space fragment with only seawater. The land under Grimm should have been transformed by the Holy Tower of Seven Rings later.

The black island was a circular island with a diameter of about two thousand meters, and it was uneven.

There were only some basic small plants and lawns on the island. There were no traces of animals. The seawater was dead, and there were no signs of life.

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