Buzz …
With a flash of space-time fluctuation, Grimm's third disciple, the Great Shatter Stigmata Sorcerer, Anton Seymour, appeared. He was obviously shocked by the vast glacier on the Stairway Mountain. He was dumbfounded and did not know what to say.
With a bang, a column of flaming magma rose from under the heavy glacier, melting a hole in the glacier. There were still a lot of unique laws of the Camouflage Hail World under the glacier.
Compared to his mentor's power, which involved the complete destruction of a world as the price to inflict heavy damage on another world, compared to such a supreme secret of witchcraft, the so-called destructive witchcraft within a radius of a few thousand or tens of thousands of meters was really insignificant and not worth mentioning.
"Master!"
Anton Seymour stood behind Grimm and bowed with great reverence.
At the same time, affected by the destruction of the Camouflage Hail World, the law of Great Destruction became extremely clear at this moment, just like how Grimm once followed Grandmaster Netherheart to the Ley Veins World to directly observe the law of Gravity. At this time, Anton Seymour had also obtained his own insight into the repulsive and gravitational forces law decades ago, and now he had a new opportunity.
This was his chance to advance to Level Five Stigmata Sorcerer and complete the structure of the energy law of qualitative change!
"Well, this is the supreme sorcery created by Grandmaster Netherheart, the power of the Great Sorcery of the Nether World Collapse. Although there are many restrictions, once it is launched, the destructive power caused is probably unrivaled by any sorcery in the Sorcerers World at the Stigmata Level."
After a pause, Grimm sighed slightly and continued, "Now that I have solved the last trouble under the Stairway Mountain, you can stay here to understand the law of Great Destruction after the destruction of the small world, and strive to advance to Level Five Stigmata Sorcerer. When I sacrifice the Truesoul of the Taiyi Magnet World Core under the Pantheon Continent and destroy this Ley Veins World, your law of Great Destruction should be able to find a wider world. "
"Yes."
Anton Seymour followed Grimm's instructions and no longer cared about anything else.
The secondary effects of this kind of disaster sorcery that caused such a strong impact on the continent's landscape might last for hundreds or thousands of years before the dust gradually settled. The laws of the two worlds would completely merge and become one, but it was no longer important to Grimm.
Grimm left Andu Seymour and landed on the Stairway Mountain.
"Humph, Myriad Bones of the Underworld, how much of your Will of the Dead is left?"
A bone-chilling cold air rose from the ice cap of the Stairway Mountain.
After this disaster, the dark clouds of the Netherworld's death aura that covered Tian Ti Mountain all year long also opened up, revealing some glaring sunlight, intersecting with the ice crystals and flying snow on the ground, it was crystal clear and beautiful.
If the Stairway Mountain was allowed to develop for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, it might even usher in a new round of ecosystem evolution on Elysium.
In the depths of the Sky Ladder Mountain, the Myriad Bones of the Underworld God seemed to be suppressing his own weakness in the face of Grimm's questioning. He said in a deep voice, "Apart from me, there's no one else on this continent who can stall you here for decades. I won't have any regrets even if I die."
The more clearly he understood the power that Grimm possessed, the more the Myriad Bones of the Underworld God trembled and felt despair in the depths of his heart. What he meant was that he wanted to stall Grimm at the Stairway Mountain as a symbol of his power, surpassing the other Superior Gods and becoming the pride of his life.
"Humph, compared to this little trouble, the real trouble is how to completely destroy the Will of this great world. I can't spend millions of years here slowly wiping out all the living beings on this continent."
With a disdainful sneer, Grimm had already clearly seen through the state of the Myriad Bones of the Underworld God.
The dim light in his tri-colored eyes flickered. The Robe of Representations appeared in the most ordinary earthy gray color. The sleeves of the robe fluttered in the cold wind. He held the Abyssal Magic Staff in his right hand. The extremely cold crystal at the tip of the staff seemed to be merging with the glaciers on the ground, absorbing and gathering endless ice elements. He opened his left hand, and the Dimensional Ball stood quietly like an energy dimensional black hole.
Humph humph …
Underneath the Mask of Truth, Grimm's lips curled into a sinister smile. Suddenly, with a rustling sound that sounded like paper, an inexplicable change that had never happened before suddenly appeared on Grimm's body.
"The ultimate goal of a Sorcerer is to transform the ideal into reality by exploring the infinite truth, knowledge, and esotericism, so as to become an omnipotent ideal creature! On this path, generations of Sorcerers have been sacrificed. The road ahead is endless darkness. The further one advances, the fewer his companions will be, and the lonelier one will be. Facing the unknown behind the Dark Veil and the absurd phenomena that current knowledge cannot understand, even Sorcerers will be afraid. Sometimes, even I am afraid of the truth and esotericism that I have explored, and I can't sleep all day long. "
Grimm's low, hoarse voice reverberated. The sinister smile on his lips became more and more obvious.
"You have always regarded the Elysium Continent as the so-called center of the infinite dimensions. Can you understand the insignificance and loneliness of despair? Humph humph, how could that be? The conceited and arrogant you can only enjoy the joy of being worshipped by millions of lowly creatures in this closed and peaceful hotbed. How could you understand the fear of a Sorcerer peeking into a higher dimension? "
As Grimm muttered to himself, the Abyssal Staff in his right hand drew an astonishing chill and slowly penetrated deep into the Dimensional Sphere.
At this moment, Grimm seemed to have activated another state of the Dimensional Sphere. It was no longer a sanctuary designed by the ancient Jacques civilization. Instead, Grimm had used the endless energy of the perpetual motion machine as a foundation and the unknown energy he had explored as a clue. He had raised the quality of the Colossal World Sphere's space-time infinitely and opened a true dimensional rift!
Rustling …
As the Abyssal Staff moved, Grimm retracted it. Countless pages of paper followed the staff and flew out, forming a book in front of Grimm.
This book was none other than Grimm's Fairy Tales!
There were countless blank pages of Grimm's Fairy Tales sealed in the Dimensional Sphere with unknown endings. Every ending was a brand-new passage. With Grimm's current knowledge, he still could not clearly understand what this meant.
"You've transcended the laws of the gods?"
The Myriad Bones of the Underworld could vaguely sense a trace of unknown and terrifying changes. It was still trying to explain these changes with the laws of the Elysium Continent.
"I've added some condiments to your will clones. I don't know what they're used for, but after accumulating them on this Stairway Mountain every day, these condiments have spread widely in your will. Now that you've been injured by the Great Witchcraft of the Nether World's Collapse, these condiments have spread to every corner of your will body. It should be enough, then …"
The pages of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" in Grimm's hands stopped at the last blank page. Immediately after, Grimm's tricolor eyes looked through the layers of glaciers at the Myriad Bones of the Underworld, who was hiding in the depths of the Stairway Mountain.
"Then I'll use you as an experimental subject. Help me find out what it is that I'm so afraid of!"
Following Grimm's roar, the Elysium Continent became an endless sheet of paper in Grimm's tricolor eyes. Under the influence of Grimm's unknown energy, the Myriad Bones of the Underworld's body, which was originally made up of rules, energy, and will, gradually transformed into four square runes!
Although these four runes had different shapes, they were similar to the runes that Grimm had seen in the Endless Void World, all of them were in a square shape.
Did they represent the Origin of the Boundless World?
"Ah! What's this? No … "
The Myriad Bones of the Underworld, who was hiding at the foot of the Stairway Mountain, screamed in fear. Its body was disappearing under the influence of an unknown energy.
At this moment, on one side was the Myriad Bones of the Underworld's terrified screams, and on the other side, Grimm was drenched in cold sweat. He stared at the changes and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to do.
Disappeared into thin air?
Erased by an unknown energy?
This … this was a power that only a god from a higher dimension could possess!
Everything happened in silence. Other than leaving four square runes on the World Paper, the Myriad Bones of the Underworld simply disappeared. It didn't cause any damage on the Stairway Mountain. Anto Seymour, who was doing his best to observe the rules of annihilation, didn't even notice anything unusual. He was still immersed in his own happiness.
Notification: Unknown space-time energy detected.
The Mask of Truth gave a brief notification. That was all.
At the same time, in the vision of Grimm's Mask of Truth, the Myriad Bones of the Underworld's rules, will, and energy transformed into four square runes. They were recorded into Grimm's Fairy Tales in Grimm's left hand through an unknown method.
Grimm stared at Grimm's Fairy Tales. In an instant, his tricolor eyes widened!
On the blank page of Grimm's Fairy Tales, a paragraph of Sorcerer text appeared out of nowhere: "The Myriad Bones of the Underworld is lost in an unknown space-time."
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