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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 1753

Chapter 1753

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Hua hua hua la la …

Lafite's Dark Origin wrapped Grimm like a silkworm cocoon. Using the Death and Life power Upanishads of the Yellow Spring Hades River as the guide, Shi Yan sneaked into a deeper illusory world of the broken Sea Serpent Desire Mystic Domain.

The two were originally one entity. Grimm and the Darkness Source were inseparable. Through the layers of cocoon-like Darkness Source, Grimm could see everything in the outside world.

In the Nether River of the Yellow Springs, the Life power Upanishad scouring the consciousness and the Death power Upanishad enslaved the dead souls. Between the Life and Death power Upanishad, there were many extreme space vortexes. At the same time, Grimm's real body was affected by Lafite's Origin of Darkness. Gradually, he was guided by the Yellow Springs Domain.

He believed that as time passed, there would be a day when he would enter the Netherworld Paramita Realm and obtain the ultimate profundities of life and death in this absurd illusory world.

However, Grimm clearly could not wait any longer and wanted to hasten the process. Therefore, he chose to use the Black Mage King's Netherworld River as a guide.

A giant undead lobster was swimming in the Netherworld River when it was caught off guard by a few strands of the Source of Darkness. It struggled with all its might, but to no avail.

More and more strands of the Darkness Origin wrapped around it. In its despair, the hundred-meter-tall Undead Shrimp struggled less and less. Wrapped in layers of strands of the Darkness Origin, its dark red eyes shone with a cold, ruthless light. Grimm was wrapped in the cocoon.

Puff!

Billions of strands of dark hair exerted their strength at the same time, and the undead giant lobster was instantly torn into countless pieces, turning into wisps of black smoke that merged into the Netherworld River.

"Hehehehe, the King of Sorcerers, I'll be waiting for your so-called highest secret in the Netherworld Paramita Realm!"

The Black Mage King's maniacal laughter was like raging waves crashing against the shore. Within the cocoon, the strands of the Origin of Darkness squeezed into the fixed whirlpool formed by the giant undead prawns. Using the connection between the Black Mage King and the Netherworld Realm, wisps of the profound mysteries of life and death were summoned into the whirlpool. The whirlpool grew larger and larger, and Grimm was sucked into it.

Puff …

In the endless darkness, the strange Laws of Nature squeezed and squirmed around him. When Grimm reappeared, he was actually ejected from the excrement of an illusory giant tortoise made of greenish-gray smoke.

Before Grimm had time to adapt to the Spectral World, he was pulled by an unknown gravitational force above his head as he flipped upside down.

The engine nozzle of a super-large battleship phantom was clearly spewing out a phantom of flames, but it generated an infinite attraction force for Grimm, and he was instantly sucked in.

Whoosh … Whoosh …

The raging black smoke seemed to burn up all rules. This was the illusory world where the materials and energy of the Endless World gathered. It was also the world before the demon doll descended into the Dimensional Esophagus Path, the World of Ashes!

The purpose of the Dimensional Esophagus was to digest the living beings that fell into it. Thus, the living beings in its body would rub against the different rules of the illusory worlds, just like the stomach and intestines of the endless worlds. And the Ashen World was the most dangerous of all the endless illusory worlds!

Hua hua hua la la …

Pillars of black smoke rose into the sky, turning countless things that fell into it into black ashes.

There were corpses of monsters, smelly socks that were burning, discarded dolls, dangerous and polluted trash, void battleships, discarded elemental crystal cores, secret letters …

These things that were ordinary in the world of matter and energy were turned into ashes at different speeds here. The speed at which they were turned into ashes was not based on their attributes in the world of matter and energy. The speed at which they were turned into ashes here was based on the stories they had before entering the Ashen World.

The more bizarre and complicated the experience, the harder it was to turn into ashes. This was similar to the rule that memory and imagination determined the strength of the dimensional gaps.

There was no doubt that the more powerful a living being was, the more bizarre and complicated the story would be. However, there were also some unique items that had even more bizarre experiences.

Fortunately, Grimm's current level of strength had long surpassed the limits of an ordinary ruler. It was very difficult for ordinary rules to affect Grimm. In such a short period of time, he did not encounter any powerful living beings in this illusory world. He arrived at the center of a pillar of smoke relatively safely.

"Will I reach the Netherworld Paramita Realm if I follow this pillar of smoke? Hmm … "

With a pained groan, Grimm could feel his body disintegrating. When he returned to the Magus World from the Fairytale Dimension, his body formed from the Endless World's square-shaped origin runes was disintegrating bit by bit. All that was left was a strand of origin consciousness written in the Magus Language.

"Only by experiencing death can I reach the Netherworld Paramita Realm! Come to think of it, it's not just because of Lafite. Perhaps I'm already dead to the rules of the Endless World. "

This thought suddenly came to Grimm's strand of Magus Language consciousness as he sank into the black pillar of smoke.

Hua hua la la …

When the black, tsunami-like waterfall replaced the pitch-black pillar of smoke, the twin-colored spider lilies floated in the air. The wails of death and the cries of birth formed an eternal cycle, symbolizing the alternation between life and death. The two blood-colored full moons were like two blood-colored eyeballs, looking down on everything here. Grimm knew that he had arrived at one of the deepest illusory worlds — the Netherworld Paramita Realm!

With the guidance of the shadow hair of the origin of darkness beneath his feet, Grimm flew rapidly along the black waterfall that descended from the sky. Grimm saw many pure, new consciousnesses, as well as many fragmented consciousnesses. The spider lilies were piecing together these fragmented consciousnesses after death, wiping away the attributes of their memories and forming new consciousnesses that were projected into the Endless World.

Only dead lifeforms could enter the Netherworld Paramita Realm. This meant that only those who had reincarnated and those who had not reincarnated could enter the Netherworld Paramita Realm!

The Soul Bridal Dress had obtained the rebirth of the Paramita Tree, and the Black Mage King had obtained the Netherworld Hades. What would he obtain?

* Swish! *

There was no danger in the Netherworld Paramita Realm. Entering the Netherworld Paramita Realm was the most dangerous danger in the Endless World.

"You're here!"

Above the Secluded Spring's Netherworld River, Grimm saw a strange scene. Right now, the Black Mage King's conjoined twin sister, who was illusory in the material and energy world, had already materialized, while the conjoined twin brother had become illusory. Although his expression was clear, he did not reveal any words or consciousness. He was merely an illusion.

The way he existed seemed to be like some bugs in the rules in the world of fairy tales. It was also somewhat similar to the owner of the pair of Eyes of Destruction when he was alive.

"Mmm, I'm here."

Grimm landed in front of the Black Mage King in the Sorcerer language.

"I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about her."

Behind Grimm, the hair of the origin of darkness gradually turned into an illusory figure.

Grimm turned around abruptly, and everything before him seemed to be reversing time and space. It was a scene from when he was still a Sorcerer apprentice. Grimm was in charge of defending in front while Lafite was in charge of drawing his bow and attacking from behind.

Right now, it was the same!

The rule of the arrow on Lafite's bow was an ability to attack the consciousness and memory of a living being. In Lafite's Profound Meaning of Life and Death, the strength of all living beings was no longer determined by the strength of their control over energy and matter. Instead, it was determined by the consciousness and experience of the living being. The shorter the growth of a genius and the more talented the living being was, the more Lafite would suppress them.

Swoosh!

An arrow was nocked on the bowstring. Netherworld Hades Arrow!

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