Clang clang clang! Clang clang clang …
The vibrations of the metal chains between the totem poles were getting more and more frequent. For an ordinary Stigmata Sorcerer, the raw materials for a single chain were enough to bankrupt them, but Grimm had used so many chains as consumables.
Using the totem chains to gather the Power of Eight Desolates of the Terra Vein World and increase the strength of the gravitational waves to about 2,500 times. In fact, this was far from the limit of the Power of Eight Desolates, but it had reached the limit of the totem materials on Grimm's altar.
"The internal structure of these mithril gold crystal chains is constantly collapsing. There is only a quarter of an hourglass' time. If I can find traces of the demon doll in the previous space-time, I must persuade it to come to this space-time within this period of time."
The energy around the altar was already boiling violently, and the huge gravitational waves formed a high-pressure arc distortion in the air. Creatures in the distance looked here, but other than the violent energy meter, it was difficult to find the altar here. The high-pressure arc had shrunk the altar thousands of times and hidden it.
On his shoulder, Little Eight rubbed her wings in Grimm's energy shield, looking a little nervous and expectant.
"Quick, quick, quick, where are the clues of the demon doll's medium?"
Grimm took out some inconspicuous ashes from the Dimensional Gap. These ashes were the remnants left behind during the battle between Grimm and the Devil Doll. As the Devil Doll increased its power, the ashes were left behind during the process of self-immolation. They were also the foundation of Grimm's experiment of Spacetime Summoning.
Otherwise, in the absence of clues, just like how Grimm lost Little Eight, he would be completely lost.
"Let's hope that the demon doll is lost in the space-time of the plane and can come here with the passage of time. Grimm's Space-Time Psychic Technique!"
Buzz …
With the injection of the ultimate energy from the Dimensional Sphere, the Dimensional Sphere no longer existed in the form of the Boundless World Sphere, but a calm black crack. After a low roar, Grimm took out a dazzling beam of light with his right hand. In the blink of an eye, this dazzling beam of light pierced through heaven and earth, time and space, and integrated into the vast Balanced Law of the Endless World in the form of roots.
Grimm directly grabbed a strand of the Balanced Law's root!
"Art of Equivalent Equilibrium."
With a poof, the ashes in his hand were dispersed by the Laws of Equilibrium. Grimm sat cross-legged at the center of the altar with his eyes closed. Only the vertical pupil of the Eye of the World at the center of his forehead shook violently, as if its energy was being rapidly consumed.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps …
Grimm's tenacious consciousness was like a resentful spirit, moving forward in the chaotic space-time. Every step he took took him across thousands of years.
As a Time Tunnel, everything in the eyes of a Time Creature was completely different from a Space Creature.
The gravitational field of the Terra Vein World was no longer there. Everything that Grimm saw was made up of countless overlapping shadows. These overlapping shadows represented the changes of everything after time. In Grimm's eyes, the Light of Balance was guiding him. These shadows were like stairs for him to walk on. With just one step, Grimm had walked through his expedition experience. With a few steps, he had walked through his entire life.
Then, everything in the Light of Balance became unreal. It was as if a giant oil painting had merged into one time corridor.
Among these oil paintings, there were blue skies and white clouds, boundless darkness, glaciers, snowfields, lava flames, sandstorms, floods, floating continents, fog, spatial disorder, and so on. They were all connected to each other and led to the unknown. Grimm could not stop and could only let the Light of Balance take him faster and faster through this endless tunnel.
"If this goes on, I'm afraid that my consciousness will be completely digested by this dimensional dimension. This might be a dimensional gate outside of the Dimensional Gastronomy, Infinite Microscopic, and Rampage of Void, just like the Netherworld Realm on the other side that is rarely explored."
With the Light of Balance as a lever, one end connected to the Blood Essence Bead in the center of the altar, and the other end penetrated the Dimensional Door, leading to the unknown. Grimm's consciousness followed the Light of Balance further and further away.
Fortunately, after the demon doll left the Dimensional Esophagus, it was indeed lost in the time before the Sorcerers World where Grimm was.
Hum!
Suddenly, the Light of Balance brought Grimm to a stop. This was a huge gray painting, and there was nothing else. The Light of Balance had come to an end here.
Grimm knew that the demon doll was in this world one hundred and forty-three million years ago.
Although it was urgent, Grimm did not immediately step into this world. Instead, he looked into the depths of the half-distorted time corridor.
In the deeper part of the time tunnel, Grimm vaguely sensed that something was walking in the time tunnel just like him.
However, the difference was that he was a living being with independent consciousness. Although he was only a strand of consciousness, he still had a unique aura in this time tunnel. He was like a candle that shone with its own rhythm. On the other hand, that thing was only left with a shell, just like those walking corpses in the Lost Divine Kingdom on the Elysium Continent.
"A shell that has lost its soul and consciousness?"
Since Grimm could already sense this thing, it meant that it was not far from Grimm. It should be within tens of thousands of years.
The desire for knowledge was enough to make a sorcerer forget his fear, suppress all negative states, and wait quietly.
Kacha, kacha, kacha, kacha …
Although it was said to be a time tunnel, there were world murals in all directions. However, there was no clear boundary. Grimm was really too small in this time tunnel. He was like a flying insect, insignificant.
As the "kacha" and "kacha" sounds in the time tunnel became clearer, a giant metal object that was thousands of times larger than Grimm was moving forward in a spiraling manner. It gradually wandered over.
Its form was like a clockwork frog, but it was very mottled and simple. It had been severely corroded, and there was even a coiled button on its tail that was crudely made. Although it was just an empty shell and had no consciousness, Grimm knew that this was definitely a terrifying creature that was close to or had reached the level of the Black Mage King and the First Ring Celestial Sorcerer.
"If I get lost here and my consciousness is digested by the dimensional creature, my body will probably be like it, instinctively searching for my own consciousness in the time tunnel. However, I will never be able to find it. In the end, I will be digested by this dimensional creature."
With this realization, Grimm saw that the strange metal object was getting closer and closer. Even the "kacha" and "kacha" sounds of the clockwork mechanism had produced echoes. He no longer hesitated and rushed towards the illusory oil painting in the corridor.
The Demon Doll should be here!
* Pop. *
He felt like he had passed through a layer of water membrane. Although the surrounding energy and matter gradually became clearer, time passed and the spy gradually disappeared. Then, Grimm arrived at this unknown world of 143 million years ago.
Everything was real, except for Grimm's consciousness.
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