Three years later.
Naturally, there was no need for Grimm's main body to oversee the Armageddon Legion's mission.
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle …"
With Little Myna standing on his shoulder, Grimm snuck into the deep sea, searching for the ruins of the Lost Continent in the deep sea, searching for clues that the Chaos Demon God might have left behind. A string of bubbles emerged from the depths of the sea, scurrying past Grimm.
Elysium's records of the Lost Continent dated back to the era of the ancient gods. Similar to the relationship between the Sorcerer World's Black Domain and the Sorcerer Continent, there was also a vast island outside the Elysium Continent. Compared to the mainland of a small world, it was as large as hundreds of small worlds!
On such a vast island, there were naturally many ancient species that created their own culture and history, worshiping their own divine system.
"The World Mouth!"
In the deep ocean, Grimm studied the Dragon Inheritance in his hand over and over again. It was a memory magnet similar to a crystal.
The reason for the fall of the ancient continent, apart from the appearance of the ancient war, was because of the node at the center of the Lost Continent, the World Mouth!
Ordinary world nodes had their own unique value and significance. They were considered the weak parts of the world. Grimm had seen many world nodes and had seen a few World Mouths, but he had never heard of a world node endangering the continent.
"Caw caw caw, you're too naive. The Material World is formed by void creatures. Logically speaking, void energy transforms into material energy. This is in line with the Sorcerer World's principle that light originates from darkness, and light emerges from darkness. Naturally, it will result in some evolution similar to ordinary flesh and blood energy creatures. World Mouth, caw caw caw caw, have you ever heard of diseases entering through the mouth?"
Little Eight explained in her own way.
"Yes, I understand that explanation. However, this is a major world, and its carrying capacity is enough to accommodate Eternal Sovereigns and even minor worlds. What kind of illness could cause an entire continent to sink just like that?"
Grimm had already reached the deepest part of the sea, confirming that he was at the edge of the Lost Continent. Although all the buildings had disappeared due to the erosion of the sea, Grimm was able to identify the terrain of the mountains, ravines, valleys, and basins with a wealth of knowledge.
"I say, Grimm Beast, why are you so stupid? Didn't you already come into contact with those time creatures? What if some idiots in there treat this world node as a historical node? If they can't do it themselves, they'll form a group and come over to gnaw at it. Who knows, they might mess up the time of this continent … "
It actually involved a time creature.
Regarding the time creatures, Grimm had encountered a fellow named Meng Chong in the Dark Portal of the Dark World. Unlike the creatures of the material and energy world that explored the vast space, the time creatures traveled through the deep history of time. The two were completely different shuttles. If there was an intersection, it would only happen at the historical node where time and space intersected.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle …
Grimm took out his crystal ball and contacted Ice Age Stigmata Sorcerer Mille.
"Grimm."
Looking at Mille's background from the crystal ball's light screen, it was obvious that she was also on this fallen Lost Continent, but not in the same direction as Grimm.
"Eight Rainbow Nevis, you're here too. I heard that you recently quarreled with Ye Ye?"
"Don't mention that bitch to Lord Ba."
Little Eight responded snappily.
Grimm shook his head and smiled. He really could not understand why Little Eight and Ye Ye, an old married couple, would quarrel and then split up. After a long time, they would think about each other, and after a long time, they would quarrel again. He said to Mille, "Although the Chaos Fiend King has suffered a serious injury and only has half of his strength left, it's still not something you can fight against now. Be careful."
Mille smiled sweetly. Being able to be so concerned by Grimm, Mille's heart was infinitely warm, and her cold and clean face also melted.
"Got it. If I find something wrong, I'll inform you immediately. I've been mainly searching in secret. If the Chaos Fiend King is really hiding in this Lost Continent, it should be at the World Mouth. Be patient."
…
Time passed, and twenty years had passed.
It was not an easy task to find a specific World Node in this vast Lost Continent. A few years later, Grimm met up with Millie. Taking advantage of the convenience of having a common mission, the two of them strolled hand in hand in the underwater world. They whispered heartwarming words that were not known to outsiders. No matter how time passed, the two of them just walked slowly together, as if the search for the Chaos Devil King had become an insignificant matter.
"Grimm, if we have a child, do you think he'll be just like you, with peerless charm and unparalleled talent?"
Mille whispered, and only Grimm could hear it.
"I don't know, but all I can do is to give him a strong and peaceful environment to grow in the Sorcerer World."
Grimm responded stiffly.
"Grimm Beast, Mille, there's a totem pole here."
Wrapped in a bubble, Little Eight swam over from the front excitedly, followed by a little sea dragon. This bubble was given to her by the little sea dragon. It was a young dragon from the nearby dragon tribe, born a few decades ago, still in the ignorant stage, and became Little Eight's follower.
Grimm and Millie had already noticed the totem pole that Little Myna was pointing at. "Hmm", the two of them approached the pole step by step. They looked at the pole that was half-entangled with seaweed and aquatic plants between the mountains. For it to be able to survive after such a long period of time, it must have been solidified by the law of Divine Power.
Mille stood on the right side of Grimm, leaning against Grimm. Her tricolor eyes stared at the totem pole for a moment, and after a moment, she reached out and touched the air, stripping away the seaweed and seaweed on the totem pole, revealing the carvings of millions of creatures having sex on the totem pole.
To the ignorant low-level creatures, this scene was indeed unbearable, and they would definitely think that it was some low-level deity. However, in the eyes of Grimm and Mille, it represented desire and reproduction, and the vitality of all living things.
"Is this the relic of the Lord of Desire?"
Mille looked at Grimm and asked tentatively.
"No, this is the relic of the Lord of Life. The Lord of Desire focused on the process, while the Lord of Life focused on the result, reproduction and vitality."
As he mumbled to himself, Glenn suddenly gathered the seaweeds and seaweed that he had peeled off from the totem pole. As his tri-colored eyes flickered continuously, waves of energy waves gushed out from Glenn's hands. As the energy waves gradually adjusted to a subtle frequency, it formed a shattering vibration. These seaweeds and seaweed were turned into juice in the seawater.
"What did you find?"
Mille and Little Eight did not know why Grimm did this.
"Hmph hmph, he still gave himself away. He really escaped here, and found the World Mouth!"
Grimm actually extracted a trace of divine power from the chaotic juice, and the law that was revealed was the law of chaos.
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