The scenery was monotonous, and the journey was boring.
Flying alone in the endless scorching desert world, there were only scattered volcanoes on the horizon that emitted black smoke, decorating the red desert.
"Caw caw, Young Master, your hair is starting to dissipate. It seems that when you advanced to an official sorcerer, you chose to use your spiritual power to pry the Force of Life. Although it greatly increased the potential of your body, you lost a higher level of control over the Force of Nature. "
Standing on Grimm's shoulder, Myna pointed at the gradually dissipating golden hair behind Grimm and said.
The most basic requirement to advance to a Level 2 sorcerer was to instantaneously elemental transformation of the body. This way, one could perform body elemental teleportation to avoid certain fatal physical attacks.
In the past ten years, Grimm had tried to simulate elemental transformation of his bald hair. He only simulated the elemental energy into the shape of hair for future advancement research, but not the actual elemental transformation of his hair.
Although he had some achievements, there were also more problems.
For example, because Grimm chose to improve his physique and spiritual power at the same time, his ability to sense the Force of Nature was a notch lower than the orthodox Elemental Sorcerers. This not only affected the Sorcerer Tower after advancing to a Stigmata Sorcerer, but also affected his future advancement in many aspects.
"Hmm."
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's eyes of different colors looked back as the golden hair gradually dissipated into the air. After a slight pause, he could not help but let out a sigh.
The path to becoming a Level 2 sorcerer was extremely long. It might even be more difficult and lengthy than studying the Destructive Force.
…
Fifteen days later.
In the monotonous desert of the Crimson Sun World, Grimm was flying towards the Ninth District of the Shadow Empire. Myna suddenly shouted, "Caw caw caw, look, there's a group of Amonros there."
Myna's perception of distance was better than Grimm's. This was because Grimm's Mask of Truth did not have the 'Eagle's Eye' spell.
In the Crimson Sun World, all the Enigmatic Amonros were only slightly stronger than the Golden Amonros. There was no need to worry too much. If it was according to the thinking of the past ten years, Grimm would even secretly follow behind the Amonros, find out the location of the secret nest, and then wreak havoc.
Right now, he wanted to see how strong the other party was and see if he could kill him.
With that thought in mind, the power of lightning flashed beneath Grimm's feet, and his body turned into an afterimage as he shot twenty to thirty meters away. Space distorted, and he appeared a hundred meters away. Suddenly, a small sun that was dazzling even in the endless Crimson Sun Desert was born.
The small sun rushed towards a group of lone Amonros in the sky above the endless crimson desert and crushed them!
"Magus! It was a sorcerer, an evil sorcerer! Damn it, run … "Several Amonros were scared out of their wits.
This was a group of Golden Amonros. In this world, their strength system had reached the level of the Shadow Legion. They only had the ability to fly. How could they withstand the Dark Sorcerer Grimm's massacre?
In just a few moments, the Amonros in the sky fell into the desert one by one, turning into corpses, forever remaining in the endless crimson desert.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm glanced at the corpse of the last Amonro that he had killed with his own hands. His eyes were indifferent as if nothing had happened, and he continued to fly towards the Ninth Region of the Shadow Empire as if nothing had happened.
The Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had an overwhelming advantage when fighting against the Amonros in the Crimson Sun World.
This was not because the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had been strengthened in the Crimson Sun World, but because the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had been traveling to foreign worlds all year round. Their evolution system had long adapted to various kinds of extremely harsh environments. On the other hand, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had not even fully adapted to their own world.
This was also one of the advantages of the sorcerer civilization.
…
One month later.
This was the interior of a volcano that did not emit thick black smoke. However, no matter how hard Grimm searched, he could not find anything special.
Grimm could not help but shake his head, lamenting that he was too sensitive and had wasted almost two days here.
Mobilizing the Force of Nature, Grimm flew away from the volcano and continued to fly towards the Ninth Region of the Shadow Empire.
…
Two months later.
Grimm finally arrived at the Ninth Region of the Shadow Empire. This mid-level shadow region was not like those small and micro shadow clouds that could be traversed in a few hourglasses or a day or two.
After flying for a full half a month, a team of Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers flew towards Grimm from afar.
This team of Bright Sorcerers had more than a hundred people. This was not a small team. Didn't they say that … the Bright Sorcerers had gone to the Shadow Empire to attack?
Could it be that one of the three major Shadow Lands in this world, the Second Shadow Continent, had been completely conquered by the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers?
Not only was Grimm shocked, but a team of Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers in the distance noticed Grimm, the lone Dark Sorcerer. Two sorcerers flew towards him, while the other Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers formed a neat square formation and continued to advance towards a certain destination.
The two Bright Sorcerers met with Grimm.
"This Dark Sorcerer, are you the sorcerer who came here to destroy the enemy's rear ten years ago?" The two Bright Sorcerers performed a simple sorcerer's etiquette to Grimm.
The sorcerer's etiquette was simple, but it was also necessary. This was a kind of etiquette ability that allowed other sorcerers to identify their identity through elemental fluctuations.
Especially between Bright and Dark Sorcerers, etiquette was even more important.
The Bright Sorcerer who asked Grimm wore a pointed top hat and a greyish-white sorcerer's robe. Above his ears were a pair of curved, sharp antelope horns that were more than half a meter long. He wore a pair of black round-framed glasses on his face, and his skin was slightly wrinkled. He had the image of a wise male sorcerer.
"That's right. For the past ten years, I've been surrounding the Crimson Sun World around the Ninth Region of the Shadow Empire, destroying the enemy forces that I discovered."
Grimm replied truthfully after returning the sorcerer's etiquette.
The two Bright Sorcerers looked at each other, and one could see the surprise and shock in their eyes. For an ordinary Bright Sorcerer, destroying the enemy's rear alone for ten years was an unimaginably difficult task.
That was because Bright Sorcerers had too many tricks up their sleeves, and they required the cooperation of several, even tens, or even hundreds of sorcerers to perform them. As for being alone, most of the Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers here were not much stronger than the Arcane Sorcerers of the Sorcerer World.
The other female Bright Sorcerer had smooth skin and black hair. She wore a hat studded with colorful jewels on top of her head. Her body was curvaceous and graceful. She was riding a sika deer. Her eyes were bright like stars as she looked at Grimm.
"It's like this. The Dark Sorcerer's rear sabotage mission in the Ninth Region of the Shadow Empire has been officially canceled by the Battle Command three months ago. We, the Bright Sorcerers, have taken over here."
The female sorcerer's smile was very beautiful, with two sweet dimples.
It had been a long time since Grimm had seen such an innocent expression. Grimm could not help but look at the female sorcerer a few more times.
After thinking for a while, Grimm asked, "Could it be that … the Shadow Empire's offensive has ended? That the first Shadow Continent of the Shadow World has been successfully seized by us? "
The female sorcerer was natural and unrestrained. She did not feel uncomfortable being admired by a sorcerer of the opposite sex.
"Basically, you can say that. For some unknown reason, the main Amonro army on the Shadow Continent retreated without a fight, leaving behind countless low-level Amonros to fend off guerilla warfare. So the Battle Command has decided to transfer some of the Bright Sorcerers back to the rear to stabilize the situation. At the same time, some of the Dark Sorcerers who are better at clearing off guerilla warfare are also transferred over. "
Hmm?
No resistance?
Grimm pondered in his heart. As time passed, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers would occupy more territory, and the Shadow Empire would grow stronger. The situation would be more favorable for the sorcerers.
Could it be that those stupid Amonros could not even understand this? Why didn't they start the final battle with the sorcerers as soon as possible?
"If this goes on, maybe this Demon-Hunting Expedition will end in less than fifty years, hehe …" The male Bright Sorcerer said with a smile.
"Caw? Conquering this world in only seventy years? So efficient? "On Grimm's shoulder, the Myna let out a cry of disbelief, its mouth wide open.
For the Myna whose memory was still stuck in the ancient times, the strength of the modern sorcerers was indeed beyond its imagination.
Grimm smiled apologetically. After a while, the three of them parted ways.
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