Chapter 1628
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"Hehe, the cultivation system of this world is very unique. It's a good opportunity for you to be able to study it under the adverse circumstances of a failed expedition. Alright, tell me about the strongest person in this world."
Grimm looked at the Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerer.
The reason why this sorcerer could hide from the many Vajra Monks was that he had begun to understand the power system of this world's ascetic monks and turned himself into a part of it. This coincided with Grimm's conjecture about himself.
"Yes!"
After cultivating the ascetic monk system, this sorcerer's emotional fluctuations were significantly reduced. Otherwise, to be able to face Grimm at such a close distance would be great news for an ordinary sorcerer. One could imagine how excited he was.
"The source of power of the Tilting Tower World originated from the Vajra Sutra created by the ancient monks. After that, there were dozens of sutras of various sizes, such as the Shadow Observing Sutra, Toutuo Sutra, Dharma Sutra, Divine Powers Sutra, and dozens of other sutras. In this era, the Tilting Tower World ushered in the peak of its history. It gave birth to a Sarira Holy Monk who was comparable to a Level-6 Stigmata Sorcerer. His name was Misery, and he wrote two sutras, Sarira and Boundless. His divine powers were at the peak. It was also because of this that the Sorcerer Legion failed to invade twice."
Grimm finally got the information he wanted.
"The peak of its history? Then, let's go meet this Sarira Holy Monk of the Bitter Lotus! "
…
Three days later.
Grimm brought the Level-3 sorcerer who was disguised as a Vajra Monk and flew straight to the Misery Sea. At the same time, he listened to the little sorcerer talk about the power system of the Tilting Tower World and the concept of the world.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless. Repent and you will be saved. The Earth Roar Stigmata Sorcerer was suppressed by the Sarira Holy Monk of the Bitter Lotus. He tried to refine his inner demons and turn over a new leaf. It's interesting to write a history of the Demon Subduing Heart."
After a few days of recovery, the little sorcerer who had been disguised for a long time gradually returned to his sorcerer nature. There was a strong emotional fluctuation when he spoke. He was no longer like those Vajra Monks who were like the living dead.
"After all, he hasn't become an Eternal Dominator. Even if this Sarira Holy Monk of the Bitter Sea is slightly unique, he's nothing in front of a master!"
The little wizard's words were filled with pride.
Rumors about Grimm from the Obliteration Tower had spread to every Sorcerer after the victory of the Sorcerer World's Civilization War.
As a war hero, although Grimm was far from being immortalized after saving the world like Antonio, he had become one of the greatest wizards in the history of the Sorcerers World in the eyes of the younger generations of the Third Civilization War.
Although he had yet to advance to a Celestial Soul, Grimm, who had undergone the baptism of the Civilization War, had sufficiently proven his strength. The Celestial Soul Offering had just begun and the Sorcerer Ancestor's plan was to set off a new era in the Sorcerer World, even if it meant becoming enemies with the entire conservative faction of the Sorcerer World.
With such aptitude, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Grimm was proud of the Sorcerer World. Even hostile Sorcerers who disagreed with Grimm probably had a high opinion of Grimm. If such a Sorcerer were to lose to an oddity from a remote world, it would be somewhat inexcusable.
"In my opinion, the Vajra Monk system of this world should be more advanced than the system of the gods. It's a pity that it's restricted by the structure of the world. If it weren't for the arrival of the Sorcerers, there would never be a day of glory for it."
After a pause, Grimm seemed to have some sort of plan in his mind. He said in a low voice, "Let's see if this Sarira Holy Monk of the Bitter Sea is really like the Vajra Sutra, reaching the realm of no joy nor sorrow and breaking away from the Sea of Bitterness. Kekekeke …"
…
Five days later.
Compared to the Elysium Continent where Grimm could easily traverse in months, the World of the Tilting Tower was much smaller under Grimm's senses. In just a few days, he had already traversed the continent and arrived at the edge of the Sea of Bitterness.
Although the news of Grimm's arrival in the Tilting Tower World was only spread among the high-level ascetics for a short period of time, some high-ranking officials and nobles were still able to detect the unusual phenomenon from the frequent movements of the ascetics. They guessed that the third invasion was about to begin and were panicking.
After destroying the two Tilting Towers, Grimm did not make another move and headed straight for the Sea of Bitterness. The eminent monks of the Tilting Tower were also unable to intercept him and could only secretly strengthen their guard.
Whoosh …
The Sea of Bitterness was equivalent to the Endless Ocean of an ordinary world. This was the universal law of many worlds. The rolling waves were affected by the gravitational law of the Terra Vein World. The waves generally flowed in a single direction, which also resulted in the extremely stable movement of the tectonic plates. Natural disasters such as earthquakes were rarely seen.
"Master, why did you stop?"
The little sorcerer asked Grimm in astonishment. This was only the edge of the Sea of Bitterness.
"Kekekeke, this is indeed interesting. The so-called Holy Sarira Monk of the Sea of Bitterness is actually an outsider. I thought he was a special evolver of this world. Kekekeke …"
Grimm's tricolor eyes traversed the vast sea surface, surpassing the limits of the little sorcerer. He saw the Sarira Monk sitting on the golden lotus. His Mask of Truth easily saw through the monk's true appearance. Only then did Grimm let out a 'kekeke' cackle.
"There may be some battle ripples here. Stay away from here and live well. After the war in the Tilting Tower World ends, you can apply for a Special Medal of Honor from the war base. I will approve it."
As he spoke, Grimm had already distributed the Special Medal of Honor. Whether it was to admit his mistake and appease the people, or Grimm was just casually doing it, the news of distributing the Special Medal of Honor would definitely cause quite a stir in the Sorcerer Legion and motivate more sorcerers.
"Ah? Yes! "
The little sorcerer was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
Speaking of which, this Level-3 sorcerer was not considered weak among his peers. Under normal circumstances, it was quite possible for him to receive a Rank-1 Medal of Honor in the future. However, he did not expect to receive a Special Medal of Honor after meeting the Stigmata Sorcerer of the Tower of Annihilation. Although this Special Medal of Honor was obtained by luck after two failed expeditions.
Extremely excited, the little sorcerer left.
Grimm flew toward the Holy Sarira Monk of the Bitter Lotus who had also faintly sensed his presence.
"Which sorcerer is this? Did you come to the Western Tilting Tower World to conquer this world? "
The golden lotus reflected the entire sea with a golden radiance. The Holy Sarira Monk of the Bitter Lotus sat in the center of the lotus, holding the Aqua Tower in one hand and the Sarira and Boundless scriptures in the other. His voice was deep and majestic as he asked the three-eyed sorcerer who had silently arrived.
"Hmph …"
The tri-colored eyes stared straight at the Holy Sarira Monk of the Bitter Lotus. Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm smiled disdainfully.
"You're just wearing the shell of a native creature of the Tilting Tower World. I've seen many Evil Gods before, but this is the first time I've seen a thieving Evil God like you."
On the golden lotus, the Holy Sarira Monk of the Bitter Lotus was shocked.
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