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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 195

Chapter 195

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I have to do something!

Grimm's consciousness kept struggling, trying to save himself from his impending death. Under the pulling force of a thousand meters in an instant, Grimm's bent body suddenly used all his strength to change direction. The rapidly shrinking black shadow slashed across a row of flesh mushroom buildings, cutting them all in half.

Grimm's speed did not slow down as he flew backward toward the coordinates.

With both of his hands supporting the Inextinguishable Flame, Grimm activated all of his magic and let out a long roar. He tried to undo the black and gray energy around his waist, but to no avail.

The attribute of the Inextinguishable Flame was too different from the black and gray energy.

It seemed that he was getting closer and closer to the source of the black and gray energy. Grimm suddenly felt some changes in the surrounding space. Under the compression of layers of space, he began to shrink along with the changes in space.

This is …

The Enigmatic Energy Seal System, it really is a Space Seal!

No, I have to do something, I can't let this go on any longer.

Glenn felt that he was shrinking rapidly as he retreated. Compared to the objects that flashed past him, he was now only about a meter away. Also, by comparing the scenery in the distance, he seemed to have returned to the original point of the long-distance teleportation.

Hmm?

Grimm struggled to raise his head against the gale. He saw the Bright Sorcerer Group below the shadow clouds in the sky like a giant vortex that was about to devour him. The Tomb Segja in the center of the vortex seemed to have noticed the sudden appearance of the Level-4 Shadow World Guardian.

Voidships that were three hundred meters long were lined up neatly. After the thick Disintegrator Cannons temporarily accumulated energy, beams of dark purple Disintegrator Rays were fired in the sky. After a series of deafening explosions, the earth trembled, and the densely packed Shadow Legion of the Amonros were shot into empty space.

At the same time, the pulling force on Grimm's waist seemed to have stopped.

His eyes were filled with joy. There's a chance!

After a low growl, Grimm almost drained the magic reserves of all the Magic Stones in his Demon-Hunting outfit. He cast the long-distance teleportation spell. The precise coordinates under the Myna's feet suddenly distorted to Grimm's feet. Then, Grimm's figure blurred and disappeared.

The energy ball around Grimm's waist also disappeared.

Grimm's vision blurred for a moment before he saw the nervous Myna and the unfamiliar male Dark Sorcerer. Grimm's first reaction was to look down and see the dark energy still wrapped around his waist. At the same time, there was another ear-piercing sound of crystals grinding against each other in the space behind him.

"No!"

With a whooshing sound, Grimm's body was once again sent flying backwards. The scenery that flashed past on both sides made Grimm's eyes under the Mask of Truth feel a little hopeless.

The magic power of the Demon-Hunting Equipment had been exhausted, and the magic power in Grimm's body could no longer support another long-distance teleportation. There was no hope left.

The mountain in the distance, the corpses at his feet, the river of blood, and the strange fleshy buildings flashed across Grimm's vision.

Suddenly, Grimm, who had started to calm down and was waiting for death, felt a trace of abnormality in his body. This feeling was actually the gravitational force locking onto him by the Repulsive and Attractive Forces Spell!

This …

In the midst of Grimm's disbelief, as if he was grasping at straws, he also cast the gravitational force in that direction. Under the superposition of the two forces, an afterimage caught up to Grimm who was constantly retreating at high speed.

It was an Elemental Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer who was wearing a blood-red metal armor. Streaks of blood-red energy floated around his body, and under his elegant black hair was a face full of stitched scars. At this moment, this Sorcerer felt that Grimm was also casting the Attractive Sorcerer Spell. When he saw Grimm, his eyes were filled with disbelief!

"Ha!"

After this Elemental Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer and Grimm's gravitational force mutually attracted each other, he gave a loud shout and stomped his feet on the ground, as if he wanted to stop Grimm.

With a creak, a hundred-meter long ravine slid out from the ground.

The blood-red energy around this unfamiliar Elemental Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer was like tentacles that had pierced into the ground, and it actually made Grimm slowly come to a stop.

With a "pa" sound, Grimm and this unfamiliar Sorcerer held each other's hands tightly.

The two of them looked at each other and saw some disbelief in each other's words. However, neither of them had the time to say anything. Grimm's waist was pulled by a huge force, and he once again flew out with a "whoosh" sound.

Kacha. The feeling of the space around Grimm's body being squeezed appeared again. At a speed visible to the naked eye, Grimm, who had originally returned to normal through the Long-Distance Teleportation Sorcerer Spell, began to shrink again. In just a few breaths' time, the hand that Grimm and this unfamiliar Sorcerer held was unexpectedly only as thick as a baby's.

"Are you Norris's disciple? Or Wutong's disciple? "Suddenly, this Sorcerer unexpectedly asked Grimm, as if he was hesitating about something.

A crystal light flashed in Grimm's eyes, and he shouted without hesitation, "I am Norris's third disciple from the Black Isotta Academy 220 years ago."

At this moment, Grimm had already sensed that this Elemental Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer in front of him was actually a Level-3 Great Sorcerer. The hard touch of the metal gloves made Grimm's palms feel slightly cold.

"Third Junior Brother's disciple? Hmph, little guy, consider yourself lucky. In a moment, I'll use your cultivation method of repulsion and attraction to not damage your skin as a reward. " After that, this Sorcerer shouted loudly. Suddenly, two blood-red energy giant hands drilled out of his sleeves, tearing the Dark Enigmatic Energy behind Grimm.

Third Junior Brother?

On the other side, Grimm was shocked by the Sorcerer's way of addressing him. He immediately thought of a person.

Those who could call Master Norris's third junior brother were only the two Senior Brothers of Master Norris.

Among them, the Great Master had already advanced into a Stigmata Sorcerer, which was known from the mouth of the Fourth Master, Wutong. The Sorcerer in front of him was definitely not a Stigmata Sorcerer, so without a doubt, this person must be the Second Master, Deidarion.

Suddenly, Grimm's heart was ignited with hope. He looked up at this Great Sorcerer with a trace of desire in his eyes.

Whoosh …

The rolling elemental power continued to gather from all directions. Second Uncle Deidarion's pupils gradually turned into a vast expanse of white. The blood-red energy arm tore at the Dark Enigmatic Energy behind Grimm.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the huge force that kept pulling Grimm backward suddenly disappeared. Immediately after that, Grimm rubbed against the ground under the effect of inertia. After sliding out a ditch of tens of meters, he crashed into a broken flesh mushroom building with a bang.

After a few breaths, Grimm walked out of the flesh building in shock. The black scales on his skin gradually retracted. At the same time, an unbearable sense of fatigue arose spontaneously. He was almost using his magic staff to support himself on the ground to prevent himself from falling.

This seemed to be the side effect of activating Wild Instinct. Only by triggering it over a long period of time could one gradually adapt.

"Hmm? You're obviously an Elemental Sorcerer, but you can activate Wild Instinct. Interesting. " Deidarion observed Grimm while taking out a red scroll. After a round of Energy Conservation Seal fluctuation, the remaining Dark Enigmatic Energy wrapped around Grimm's waist was sealed. It seemed like he was going to use it as an energy specimen for research.

Grimm, who was still in shock, reluctantly expressed his incomparable gratitude. He willingly told Deidarion the reason why he managed to overcome the repulsive and attractive forces without damaging his skin.

"Hmm, it's actually the same method. You don't even need to change the starting point of the calculation?"

Second Uncle Deidarion was about 1.9 meters tall. His face and body were youthful. His body was filled with health and vitality. His blood-red metal armor made him look even more burly than Grimm. His black silky hair fluttered in the wind. He crossed his arms, and the strands of blood-red energy around him were slightly black.

His entire body seemed to be covered by a layer of invisible mask, constantly emitting a domineering aura.

Grimm used his spiritual power to sense that the Amonro's Despair additional attack power was actually a hundred times stronger than his own!

This …

How many Amonros did he kill?!

"What's your name?" Although Deidarion was talking to Grimm, his eyes were looking at the sky behind Grimm.

It was a round of sunlight that gathered the attention of countless creatures on the battlefield. A hundred-meter tall Elemental Giant surrounded by tens of thousands of Bright Sorcerers fell from the sky. At the same time, many Voidships emitted a cold metallic glow, and once again launched a volley of Disintegration Cannons from the sky.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

The Shadow Legion of the Amonros in the sky was in chaos. A shadow on the ground rushed towards the hundred-meter tall Elemental Giant. After a moment of silence, an invisible shockwave spread in all directions. Many low-level Amonros and Bright Sorcerers retreated, and many low-level creatures exploded and fell from the sky.

Only some of the most elite Enigmatic Amonros and Demon-Hunter Sorcerers surrounded the two Level Four creatures and started a fierce battle, helping their own Level Four creatures to achieve victory.

More than twenty kilometers away, Grimm was hit by the invisible shockwave. With a "whoosh", Grimm slid more than ten meters away, and the sound of gravel hitting his sorcerer's barrier could be heard.

It was just a simple collision between two Level Four creatures, and the shockwave had killed many creatures in the area.

"Grimm, there's a Level Two sorcerer's distress signal seven hundred and ninety kilometers in that direction. Go help him."

The direction that Deidarion pointed was the opposite direction of the battle between the Stigmata Sorcerer and the Guardian of the Shadow Enigmatic World. Deidarion himself left a footprint on the ground and flashed tens of meters away, flying towards the direction of the battle.

Suddenly, another shockwave spread across the shattered land. Amidst the rumbling energy explosion, a small hill full of flesh and fat houses was completely blasted into a huge pit …

Grimm's eyes flashed. The battle between two high-level creatures in that area, the shockwave of the battle was enough to destroy the body of some low-level creatures.

Gritting his teeth, Grimm turned around and flew towards the direction that Master Deidarion pointed.

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