This was just a small world, but Grimm didn't feel crowded at all.
All the worlds connected by the Abyssal Intestines were part of the Abyss World. This was also the reason why the One-Armed Sage Physique ancestor said that the Endless Worlds could be connected as one!
The spread of the Abyss World was not only due to the Abyssal Moss eroding the laws of the world, but also the connection of the Abyssal Intestines of the mature Abyss World, forming a unified whole. Thus, Grimm didn't feel any pressure. The vast laws were enough to allow any life form to enter and leave freely.
After walking out of the long and narrow cave, he was surrounded by bare cliffs. The cliffs behind him were covered with purplish black vines, and dark green flowers revealed evil smiles as they looked at Grimm.
After seeing all kinds of strange Abyssal plants, it wasn't strange anymore.
Jumping down from the cliff as if he was weightless, Grimm landed at the bottom of the cliff and walked towards the Dark Forest in the distance that wasn't shrouded in a faint mist, looking for a new Abyssal Intestine.
As long as the direction was correct, moving along the Abyssal Intestine would be much faster than moving through the void.
…
A distant unknown small world.
The Endless Void was too vast. At least in this primitive world where there was no unified laws, the creatures had never heard of the Abyss World, the Wizard Alliance, the Jiudou Civilization, the Wuji Alliance, the Plane Supervisor, the Evil Dragon World, the Beast Alliance …
The flickering flame was burning fiercely. The high priest, who was wearing a colorful feather on his head, was throwing the ashes into the flame while his followers were singing and dancing. Every time he threw a handful of ashes, a large ball of flame would rise into the sky with a whoosh.
The nuns wearing the most primitive animal skin clothes were singing loudly, making strange tones, and their voices were getting louder and louder.
"Roar …"
Following the high priest's loud roar, a few warriors escorted the captives to the bone altar. The high priest put down the ashes in his hands, and the flames behind him gradually turned from dark red to gray black.
The chief priest picked up a knife and stabbed it into the first prisoner's heart amidst the curses of the prisoners. Blood flowed out, and the beating heart was slowly taken out by the evil priest and raised above his head.
The tribes that were singing and dancing below instantly flared up, and the high priest squeezed the blood from the heart into the brazier on the altar.
Hu!
The flame suddenly rose higher, and its color deepened. The Head Shaman was delighted to see this, and impatiently took out the second captive's heart. He squeezed out more blood, and the dark red flame instantly turned black.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa …"
The laughter of the singing and dancing warriors was a little strange.
When the seventh heart was sacrificed, the pitch-black flame suddenly floated up and turned into a black fireball. Then, amidst the "nefarious nefarious" laughter, it turned into a pitch-black eye.
"I am the One-Eyed Evil God. What wish do you have for summoning me?"
The pitch-black eyes asked. Even his voice was filled with undisguised pure evil, overflowing with a tyrannical aura.
The tribal warriors who were singing and dancing all knelt down, bowing their heads and shivering. Even the chief, under the pressure of the evil god summoned by the sacrificial ceremony, had to lower his noble head and prostrate himself on the ground.
"Great Cyclops of Evil, I wish to obtain your power to help us defeat the Amissa Tribe."
The priest's face was also full of respect and excitement.
"Your ambition is too small, my humble servant. If this is all you have, you are not worthy of summoning me, and you are not worthy of obtaining my great Divine Power. Because I am the great Cyclops of Evil!"
The Cyclops of Evil said coldly, "Do you wish to conquer this world, conquer everything that you see, everything that you hear, everything that you think, everything that you see, everything that you see, everything that you think, everything that you have to kneel at your feet, kiss your dirtiest toes, and enjoy the pain of your enemies?"
"Ah!?"
The Head Shaman was stunned. He was dumbfounded and could not believe it. Was this real?
He nodded stiffly. Even the tribal warriors who were prostrating themselves on the ground could not help but raise their heads in excitement. However, under the pressure of the pitch-black flame, everyone could only lie on the ground. There was no room for resistance.
"Yes, I do."
The Head Shaman said instinctively.
"You are the humble servant of the great Cyclops of Evil, and you only have this little voice. Are you doubting the power of the great Cyclops of Evil? Hmph! "
Just as the Cyclops finished speaking, the Head Shaman beside him roared, "Yes! I do! If I can conquer this world, conquer everything that I see, everything that I can think, everything that I can see, everything that I can think, everything that I can humbly kneel at my feet, kiss my dirtiest toes, and let me enjoy the pain of my enemies, I will dedicate everything I have to the great One-Eyed Evil God! "
"Evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil!"
The evil laughter continued. The Black Flame blinked, and a leather scroll fell down. He said in a low voice, "This is a Fate Contract. As long as you sign it, I will give you everything you have."
The Head Shaman did not hesitate. He bit his finger and left his handprint on the Fate Contract.
Xiu, a layer of formless fluctuation appeared on the Fate Contract, and then it slowly disappeared.
Seeing this, the Cyclops of Evil laughed even more heartily. He suddenly said coldly, "Stupid thing, of course I am lying to you. Everything that you see, everything that you think, everything that you have to kneel at your feet, does that include me? Since you are so disloyal, then you can go to hell! "
The black flame surged, and the weak primitive tribe turned into ashes.
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At the bottom of the abyss.
Hearing the Cyclops of Heaven Opening Ancestor's evil laughter, Art Perplexity Ancestor said in a low voice, "Are you playing with those weak and lowly races again?"
"Looking at their pleas, looking at their humbleness, looking at their hopes, looking at their despair, and finally dying in fear. I am going to openly violate the Fate Contract, I am going to do whatever I want, I am going to defy the heavens. Come, punish me! Evil, evil, evil, I am at the bottom of this abyss, the center of the endless Abyss Demons. I want to see what kind of coincidence it can create to kill me! "
The arrogant voice of the Cyclops of Heaven Opening Ancestor echoed.
The three ancestors had signed such a Fate Contract before, but it was indeed a bit too much for the Cyclops of Heaven Opening Ancestor to be so enthusiastic about not asking for anything in return. In theory, violating one Fate Contract and one hundred Fate Contracts would result in the same result.
"If those higher latitude creatures outside the box could really see this, they would probably be gnashing their teeth in anger, right?"
As the Art Perplexity Ancestor spoke, he suddenly said, "Perhaps, they would be a little more interested because of this?"
The Cyclops of Heaven Opening Ancestor sneered. No matter what, the Abyss Demons had no way out. In this Dimensional Box, not advancing would mean death. The main melody of the cruel rules would never change.
"Fate Contract, hmph!"
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