However, although it was not mentioned, Grimm already knew that this long creature without organs must have something to do with the Amonros' Camphoragate nesting technique.
In the flesh barrier of the underground passage, this creature was like a fish in water!
As for the method of escape, Grimm already knew it. The green slime that this strange creature spat out was an amazing substance that could ignore the flesh barrier. When Grimm was in the flesh barrier of the underground passage, he used half a piece of the Sorcerer's Stone to conduct a related experiment and proved his conjecture.
However, he did not expect these creatures to exist inside the Great Bloodfalls Lavawyvern. Could it be related to the Amonros' control over the Lavawyvern?
Bam!
After the flesh barrier ball was torn apart by the Dark Demon-Hunters, these strange creatures that were in their element inside the flesh barrier ball were now like snakes in the hands of a juggler, reduced to playthings in the hands of the Dark Sorcerers.
Fortunately, there were dozens of long creatures in the flesh barrier sphere. The ten or so Dark Sorcerers present were able to divide them among themselves, so there was no fight. Grimm's eyes were sharp, and he managed to get the ownership of two of these long creatures.
It was cold and slippery to the touch, like an elongated earthworm. It struggled weakly under the control of Grimm's Repulsion and Attraction Force.
Poof! Poof!
Two balls of Soul Fire invaded the weak soul that was bound. With the suppression of life, this strange but weak creature only struggled for a moment before it was completely controlled by Grimm.
The other sorcerers also did the same. After controlling this weak creature, their eyes were filled with surprise. They controlled their Soul Slaves to spit out a ball of green liquid on their sorcerer's barriers.
Almost in an instant, the green liquid covered the entire sorcerer's barrier.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh …
More than ten Dark Sorcerers with green liquid on their sorcerer's barriers were excited. They looked at the lava lake below them that was gradually filling up the entire sealed underground space. Without hesitation, they rushed towards the black flesh barrier that blocked the entrance of the passage.
Poof!
To the Magi, the previously incomparably sturdy black flesh barrier was now like a rippling mirror. "Putong, putong" sounds could be heard as one Magus after another dove into the barrier, escaping from the perilous situation of the Lava Core River.
Inside the flesh barrier, Grimm was extremely shocked!
Before this, Grimm had always thought that this terrifying flesh barrier was some kind of special nesting technique of the Amonros. However, now that the sorcerers were contaminated with the green liquid of this strange long creature, the solid and gelatinous substance was now like water to the sorcerers, allowing them to swim freely.
What was even more terrifying was …
If one were to look at the flesh barrier from inside the tunnel, it would be completely blood-red and wriggling. It was extremely disgusting. However, when one looked at the tunnel from inside the flesh barrier, it was completely transparent, like a layer of transparent glass.
Didn't this mean that Grimm and the sorcerers' so-called exploration of the underground passage, other than the time when they were setting up the small detection magic array, was completely under the Amonros' eyes?
Thinking about it, even Grimm could not help but shiver in fear.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Sorcerer World had an absolute advantage in the main battlefield between the Shadow World and the Sorcerer World before entering the underground passage of the Camphoragate Tree, most of the sorcerers who explored the underground passage, except for a few of them who had strong self-preservation methods, would have all died in there.
In front of them, due to the sudden intrusion of the sorcerers' strange creatures into the flesh barrier, the hundreds and thousands of strange long creatures that were originally in charge of blocking the entrance of the passage fled like a school of frightened fish.
However, none of the sorcerers chased after them. Instead, one by one, they crazily moved towards the surface, as if they couldn't wait to leave the other Demon Hunters far behind.
All the Demon Hunters knew that this time, there would definitely be an Honor Badge among them.
The 'Camphoragate Tree' resources in the crystal ball?
The deviation was too big. On one hand, correcting the information on the Camphoragate Tree was one thing. On the other hand, if the Void Fortress successfully obtained the information on the strange long creatures, then the sorcerers would no longer be in a passive position when exploring the underground space of the Camphoragate Tree. They could be like the group of Amonros, swimming freely in the flesh barrier, and the losses would be incalculable.
Based on this speculation, as long as the Void Fortress did not obtain the specific information on the 'Camphoragate Tree', the first person to return to the Void Fortress to submit the mission information would definitely receive an Honor Badge!
As for the Demonic Blood Moss Antibody Potion?
Although Grimm had a certain amount of pharmaceutical knowledge, in his two hundred years of life, he had only spent a small portion of his time and energy in this area. He could not even be considered proficient in pharmaceutics.
Who knew if the Great Bloodfalls Lavawyvern's carcass would be piled up into a mountain by the powerful Demon Hunters in a few days.
Some of the geniuses who had a thorough understanding of pharmaceutics were usually in the camp of the Bright Sorcerers. Even if they obtained the specimen later than Grimm, they might be able to make progress in their research earlier.
As such, how could the many intelligent Demon Hunters not display a crazy look on their faces? They moved forward with all their might, as if they were in a race.
The Rank-3 Honor Badge belonged to the first place in this group of Dark Sorcerers' 'race'!
"Camphoragate Worm!"
After Grimm named this strange creature in his heart, he looked at the few Dark Sorcerers who were moving at high speed in the flesh barrier in front of him. Beneath the Mask of Truth, a cold smile appeared on his face, as if victory was within his grasp.
With a jolt of magic in his body, in the next moment, Grimm suddenly disappeared into thin air in the flesh barrier. This situation caused the few Sorcerers behind Grimm, who were planning to use their methods to catch up, to cry out in disbelief.
His vision blurred, and Grimm appeared at the entrance of the underground passageway that led to the interior of the Camphoragate Tree.
"Caw caw, Young Master Grimm, the Sorcerers who escaped from the altar just now said that many little fellows died in the subterranean Lava Lake space. Did you go there?" Myna stood on Grimm's shoulder, looking excited as it inquired about it.
For this old bird that had survived from the ancient times, who knew how many times it had seen life and death, it would not have any reaction to something like this.
Grimm knew that the Sorcerer that Myna was talking about was the first Sorcerer to leave the Amonros' trap at the Molten Core Lake. He was also the Sorcerer who had voluntarily given up a chance to fight for the Honor Badge due to his wrong choice.
Whoosh!
Grimm leaped into the air and dashed straight out of the underground palace of the Amonros' Camphoragate Tree. He stood on the top of the hundred-meter-tall Camphoragate Tree that looked like a long loaf of bread, and looked around.
Even though this was outside of the so-called battlefield, Grimm could still faintly hear the mournful wails and smell the blood in the air. It was as if the whole world was mourning.
Using the fluctuations of the Sorcerer's Principal Law to determine the direction, Grimm tried his best to sense the location of the Void Fortress.
"I'm there too, but not many died there. They all escaped."
After Grimm responded to Myna's question, he no longer paid any attention to Myna's curious questions. After confirming a direction, Grimm flew a hundred meters away with a Spatial Distortion. With a "bang", he flew tens of meters away with a flash of lightning. Then, he appeared a hundred meters away again with another Spatial Distortion.
Grimm used his fastest speed to chase after the Sorcerer World's Void Fortress.
As for the group of Dark Sorcerers who had also obtained Camphoragate Insects, they were still in the underground space. It would take them a few hourglasses to leave the underground palace of the Camphoragate Tree.
By that time, no one knew where Grimm would have flown to. He might even have already arrived at the Void Fortress to report his mission.
Half an hourglass later.
A few Amonros appeared in the sky. These scattered Amonros were like birds that were startled by the mere twang of a bowstring. The moment they saw Grimm from afar, they made a ninety-degree turn and flew in another direction.
These Amonros were not weak. There were even two mid-level Enigmatic Amonros. Surprisingly, they did not choose to fight with a sorcerer who was alone.
This was the real deep space of the Shadow Land. The sky was eternally shrouded by dark clouds all year round, making it a gloomy place.
Amidst the mixture of water vapor and strong fire elements, it was a humid and stuffy environment. There were some fleshy plants growing on the exposed rocks on the ground. They were generally small, only about ten meters tall. Compared to the giant trees in the Sorcerer World that were tens or hundreds of meters tall, they were much smaller, not to mention the giant living worlds.
"Have they started to disperse?" Grimm mumbled to himself.
Since these defeated Amonros took the initiative to escape, Grimm, who originally planned to take a detour, decided to fly back as fast as he could. Everything was for the sake of submitting the mission information as soon as possible.
Two hourglasses later.
Grimm, who had seen many defeated Amonros, suddenly stopped in the air. He thought that he would not be surprised by the Shadow Flying Amonros.
From afar, a cluster of tens of thousands of Amonros flew towards him. They covered the sky and squeezed against each other, as if they were going to crush any living thing that dared to stand in their way.
Naturally, Grimm was shocked to see so many Amonros from the Shadow Legion that had the ability to fly.
This was the deepest area of the Shadow Power. According to his previous deduction, the Amonros here would receive more benefits from the Shadow Law. It was much stronger than when the Void Fortress of the Sorcerer World first arrived in this world.
With such a large number of Amonros, even a Level 3 Dark Sorcerer would have to flee, let alone a Level 1 Dark Sorcerer like Grimm.
Otherwise, if he were to be drowned in the sea of Amonros, only death awaited him!
Grimm quickly scanned his surroundings, trying his best to control his rational emotions and make the right choice. He was preparing for his retreat.
Poof, poof, poof …
Boom! Boom! Boom …
Suddenly, five rays of dark red light exploded in the midst of the Amonros. Amidst the loud rumbling sounds, clouds of blood mist appeared out of nowhere. Large numbers of Amonros fell from the sky. Instantly, the group of Amonros became agitated. They flew even faster towards Grimm, and their 'crushing everything' aura became even more ferocious.
Grimm was stunned and stopped in his tracks.
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