"Based on the information obtained by the ancestors of my race after endless exploration, dimensional wars are usually split into three modes."
This was the ninth gathering place that Grimm, Great Emperor Primordial Flame, the Amethyst Behemoth King's consciousness clones, and the Gold Swallowing Aphis that resided together, had explored.
Compared to the other gathering places in this cluster of gathering places, the number of exiles in this peripheral gathering place was not high. In fact, it could even be described as relatively low. However, in such a gathering place, there was a terrifying ruler who had lived for a very long period of time hidden.
Below him was a Void Starfall floating in the void. A staff was erected on top of the Void Starfall. The old frog was in a meditative posture, sitting cross-legged on top of the staff. It was chatting with the three avatars of the Lord's consciousness that had walked out of the Gold Swallowing Amber Aphid.
Grimm's consciousness clone wore a solemn expression, and the same was true for Great Emperor Primordial Flame and the Amethyst Behemoth King.
Although the three of them had come into contact with over ten rulers who had descended, there was no doubt that this old frog was the strongest ruler they had seen!
When living creatures evolved to this level, they would be completely inclined toward some kind of ideology or the embodiment of rules. They would become myths and legends that were passed down by word of mouth among low-grade living creatures, and each and every one of their actions would cause tremors in the rules. In the face of a huge gulf, even if these rulers wanted to communicate with low-grade living creatures, they would not be able to understand it. Therefore, these rulers could only exist in the myths of low-grade living creatures.
The old frog's eyelids drooped, looking as if its consciousness was fatigued and its eyes were blurry. However, Grimm felt an indescribable deterrence.
Its strength was probably comparable to that of the Black Mage King in his complete form. This was why Grimm felt this way.
"The Dimensional War mode that has the slowest development is when one of the two sides in the Dimensional War develops a box within a box, the profoundness of the dimensions. Under such circumstances, it's possible for the war to last for several thousand or ten thousand years. After all, time has no meaning here. "Ordinary Dimensional War mode is when two dimensional armies keep on seizing the dimensional esophagus resource points and go through an intense battle of strategy and tactics. The war will usually last for several hundred years. The fastest dimensional war mode is for either army to charge at the other and engage in a decisive battle. Such dimensional wars usually end in an extremely short period of time … "
With a "pop" sound, the chest between the old frog's fingers was slightly moist and slippery. With a point of his fingers in the void, it actually possessed the same ability as Grimm's Sorcerer Ancestor, the ability to change the nature of the unit!
Out of nothingness, strands of energy threads gathered and formed a 3D projection screen similar to the Skynet Crystal Ball. The image inside was impressively the Card People army of the Death of Victory civilization advancing majestically through the Dimensional Esophagus, wiping out the refugee settlements along the way one after another.
Immediately after, the image on the screen changed. The Angel Army of Bright Heaven appeared to be even fiercer than the Card Army.
Billions of Angels moved in unison, like sharp swords piercing through the air. Other than the unfortunate people in front of them, they were not even interested in the refugees in the surrounding area. Their goal was self-evident — they wanted to get rid of their opponents in the shortest time possible!
Under the old frog's drooping eyelids, its muddied yellow vertical pupils looked at the consciousness clones of the three Visitation Rulers. It said in a low voice, "So, we're now entering history. This dimensional war won't last for long."
"Gulp …"
Through the Mask of Truth, Grimm could vaguely feel the shock of Emperor Chaotic Flame, who was in the metal spaceship. Clearly, he was stunned by the old frog's ability to change the units of the unit of rules.
This ability that connected directly to the Endless World's Truth Power Origin was a method that could only be developed by those who truly understood the Endless World's philosophy level. Although it did not seem to have any direct attack data, it was a higher level method that surpassed the conventional laws of rules. This was the ability of a level-9 creature!
This old frog had already reached this level. If Grimm were to face it, he would probably be an even more terrifying opponent than the Black Mage King!
…
On one side, the Metal-Swallowing Aphids carried the consciousnesses of Grimm, the Amethyst Behemoth King, and Emperor Chaotic Flame. On the other side, the consciousnesses of the Rulers of the other gathering places were visiting.
Although the dimensional war in this area had yet to truly start, the Rulers had more or less decided on their targets. They were just waiting for the Card Dimension Army to arrive and create chaos. By then, it would be clear who was the hunter and who was the prey!
Zi zi zi …
The dark green checkered runes on the surface of Grimm's True Elemental Body flickered for a while, pushing out a few non-sorcerer runes and non-checkered runes from his body. Every civilization's runes had their own characteristics. For example, the Origin Runes of the Endless World were in the shape of squares, the sorcerer's runes were elemental flows and the low-pitched buzzing of the insects, and these runes seemed to be made up of letters.
"Hmph, to think that even an expert of this level would leave a mark. It seems that there are many people who are secretly interested in me."
Grimm smiled coldly, and black electric arcs distorted the light and darkness. Amidst the high-frequency and ominous sound waves, the electric arcs crackled and flowed, and these few runes were completely shattered.
This was the third time Grimm had erased the tracking mark on himself. Although he did not know if he had any other tricks up his sleeves, Grimm was not afraid. Blinking his three eyes, he turned his head to look at the Emperor of Chaos Flame and the Amethyst Behemoth King.
Grimm did not know what kind of truth and profoundness Emperor Chaotic Flame's metal sphere outer shell contained, but he did not discover any marks left behind by the Rulers in the dark. It was clear that the marks had been incinerated. However, there were six different hidden marks on the Amethyst Behemoth King's body. This meant that the Amethyst Behemoth King was the hidden target of at least six unknown Rulers!
"They're here. It seems that the Death of Victory Army has arrived earlier than the Radiant Heavens."
In the void space, the Amethyst Behemoth King looked in a direction and mumbled.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble …
Although they were still extremely far away, the shockwaves from the explosions were still rippling towards them. Fortunately, the gathering place of Grimm and the other two Rulers was not in the range of the Death of Victory Civilization's first battle.
"Those who will come will come. At this time, there is no need for us to pretend and make peace here. Tell me, is there anyone here who has targeted each other? Kekekeke, although I've already become the target of quite a few Hegemons, I don't know how many of them would dare to pursue me after discovering my imprint. Let me be frank, I've taken a fancy to that Void Monster's Initial Light. What about you guys?
With a humming sound, Grimm reached into the Dimensional Gap with one hand and took out the Truth Balance Magic Staff. A milky white halo instantly engulfed Grimm!
At this moment, the scale of the collision between Grimm's aura was really exaggerated. The unconcealed mana waves were as majestic as the sea, soaring into the sky and shooting out majestically. It actually formed a distorted space in the surroundings, and even the skeletons on the Bony Continent were scattered by the mana shockwaves.
"The Initial Light. It's a good choice to strengthen that layer of energy armor of yours! I have my eyes on that Layman Qingming's wooden staff. "
The one who spoke was the Amethyst Behemoth King, and this so-called Layman Qingming was impressively that old frog, the terrifying lifeform that Grimm had labeled as a great enemy.
"I advise you not to seek your own death. I'm afraid that even if you fight against this Magus head-on, it's hard to say who will win."
After Emperor Chaotic Flame mocked, he said, "I will act according to the circumstances. Hmph hmph hmph, I'm not picky. I will be satisfied if I can return alive with some gains!"
After saying that, this fellow's consciousness actually swept past Grimm's Truth Balance Magic Staff.
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