One page after another, and each page was a plane dimension.
The card people changed their angle of view and wandered through the pages of the book, attacking the creatures that spanned across multiple pages of the book and had a three-dimensional depth.
A book had dozens or hundreds of pages. If this represented the page dimension of the card people in the plane world, then a three-dimensional creature fighting with the card people in the same space and at the same time might face the attack of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of card people!
In this case, it was not difficult to explain why those seemingly extremely tyrannical peak dominators became so weak once they were surrounded by the card people army, and could only struggle and roar.
It was not an exaggeration to say that there were billions of armies.
Da, da, da, da, da, da …
The heavy machine gun in the hand of the card mecha warrior in front of Grimm spat out a dazzling fire snake. From the perspective of the creatures in the higher dimension, the attacks of these mecha warriors were the pollution of the messy origin runes. But at this moment, from the perspective of the creatures in the lower dimension, these attacks that should have been composed of messy strokes had become sharp cutting lines, spewing towards Grimm, trying to tear apart the paper carrier under Grimm's origin runes.
Stretching out his left hand, the Book of Truth opened, and Grimm casually wrote a huge number of runes in the form of a two-dimensional card person. After blocking these messy rune strokes, the Magic Staff of Truth Balance was like a lightsaber that extended to the end of the horizon. With a gentle wave of the staff, the card mecha in front of him was split into two, along with countless card people behind it.
It was a strange feeling that he had never felt before. This feeling of wandering in a two-dimensional plane dimension was really like the 18 levels of hell described in mythological novels and biographies!
Each level of hell did not interfere with each other, but they could be connected.
Creak!
A Card King came to Grimm's side from another page dimension with an aggressive aura. He was followed by an unknown number of soldiers who swore to kill Grimm once and for all.
Seeing this scene, Grimm directly turned his body to adjust his angle and disappeared into another page dimension. The card king continued to chase him in exasperation.
Anyway, three-dimensional creatures like Anton Seymour occupied too many pages of the plane dimension, and Grimm had enough space to move around.
As soon as he arrived in this page dimension, a large battleship that was hundreds of meters long appeared in front of Grimm. There were more than ten fighter jets parked on it that had not yet been activated. At this time, seeing the sudden attack, Grimm only reacted after hearing the siren, but it was a little too late. After the Light of Truth Balance, this card that was hundreds of meters long was also cut into two.
Just like that, Grimm, who was unstoppable for a while, kept moving forward as he bumped left and right in the page plane dimension. He was getting closer and closer to Anto Seymour, who was already surrounded by the densely packed Papermen.
However, after Grimm had descended into the dimension, the area of perception he received had also shrunk out of thin air. In addition, under the Robe of Representations, the area of perception that Grimm received was already very small. For a moment, Anton Seymour, who was in despair, did not notice that his mentor, who was desperately trying to rescue him, was sprinting toward him in an extreme manner.
"Anton!"
Grimm's cry of will stunned Anton Seymour, who was constantly panting. He shouted in disbelief and surprise, "Mentor!?"
As if he could not believe the cry of will he had just heard, Anton Seymour continued, "Mentor, is that really you? Where are you?"
At this moment, Anton Seymour's body was almost covered in rune damage in the plane dimension that Grimm was in. After Grimm changed a few pages in the book dimension, the injuries on each page were the same. Grimm knew that if he had not come, his disciple might not have been able to hold on any longer.
Although Grimm used the analogy of a book page to describe the plane dimension, it was not accurate.
This was because the pages of the book were always parallel to each other. That was a true low-latitude dimension. As for these Card Humans, they were still three-dimensional creatures, not low-latitude dimensional creatures. They could still find other dimensions through rotation and teleportation, allowing them to cross dimensions and sense the thickness of the three-dimensional world.
Otherwise, if they were really low-latitude creatures, even an ordinary dimensional creature from the Endless World would be enough to make these creatures, who could only walk in one page dimension, feel despair, let alone a ruler.
"Hold on a little longer, Master is coming to save you!"
Grimm's card men were also riddled with scars. They had been injured by the scattered card men army when he plundered the Initial Light of the Void monster. Now, Grimm's card man image was covered with messy scratches. The square-shaped origin runes on the scratches were either misspelled or damaged. In short, they could no longer perform their normal functions.
"It's really a unique civilization. The Endless World is endless. In the long river of history, who knows how many such terrifying alien civilizations have been born! From this, it seems that the Xia He civilization, the Saiyan civilization, the Ancient Jacques civilization, the Abyss civilization, and so on are just one of the ordinary civilizations. "
Experiencing the vastness of the Endless World and his own insignificance, as a Magus, Grimm's fear of the truth and the incomprehensible high-latitude creatures grew stronger.
Compared to them, what was he?
"Farewell Hymn, Wind Rises and Clouds Soar!"
The Prince in White had caught up again.
Compared to him, although Grimm had overwhelming power, he did not have the ability to destroy him in a short period of time. After all, this was a Card King, a ruler with an Omnipotent Soul, and a powerful ruler among Card Kings. It was roughly equivalent to the level of a level-8 creature in the material energy world!
It had to be said that Grimm was very lucky. He had not really encountered the pinnacle of this civilization. After all, Grimm was alone, and what he was facing was a Dimensional War Legion that wanted to break the Endless World's Dimensional Restraints!
The pinnacle of the Strategic Command of the Death of Victory civilization had been attracted by the Radiant Heaven civilization and gathered there.
"This is troublesome …"
The Light of Soul flickered. Unwilling to waste even the slightest bit of time with the Prince in White, Grimm activated the Sorcerer Ancestor's ability to modify the rules and attributes of units, easily widening the space between himself and the Prince by dozens of times. Then, facing a masked Card King who attacked from another page dimension, he opened his mouth and shot an Annihilation Electric Arc. Without looking back, he rushed toward Anto Seymour, who had finally noticed Grimm.
"Teacher Grimm!"
With a shout, Anto Seymour could no longer suppress his emotions and completely teleported.
"Boohoo, Teacher, you really came. I thought that would be the last time we saw each other. I'm already very satisfied to be able to see you again after being lost for such a long time."
Buzz …
The Dimensional Sphere was changing Anto Seymour's life form and completing the dimensional seal. Naturally, it went very smoothly without any resistance.
This ability that Grimm had once used as a means of sealing enemies had now become a means of rescue. Grimm finally understood why the ancient Jacques civilization had used the Boundless World Sphere as a box within a box!
"Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about! Teacher is here, don't be afraid! Profound Truth, Absolute Defense Sorcery! "
A majestic and mighty energy enveloped Anto Seymour. Under Anto Seymour's blissful and moist eyes, Grimm, who was in the form of a Card King, placed a hand on the shoulder of his beloved disciple. Although both of them were in a sorry state, they stood together and encouraged each other. Their aura was unprecedentedly high, and their conviction to return to the Sorcerers World was unparalleled!
At this moment, it was as if Grimm had found his long-lost child. His eyes were completely filled with responsibility. This was not only because of his identity as a teacher, but also because Grimm was the King of Sorcerers!
"Come, let's leave this place with Teacher!"
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