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Chapter 227

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Ding Dong, Ding Dong …

The Lightning Mirror at the bottom of the lake.

Apart from the occasional water droplets falling from the stone spikes on the surface of the lake, there was no other sound. The lake was extremely quiet.

Grimm sat quietly on the Lightning Mirror at the bottom of the lake. The strange and stable Lightning Energy was like a mirror, carrying Grimm and the many boulders on it.

As Grimm delved deeper into his research, he carefully experienced and comprehended the Thunder Mirror. He seemed to have a new understanding of it.

Behind the Lightning Mirror, in the unknown Void World, there seemed to be something connecting and connecting with the Shadow World.

It was an indescribable feeling.

If he could master the Relative Space Boundary talent and confirm the absolute boundary of the paper, Grimm could try to tear the relative boundary and penetrate the Void World.

But now …

Grimm felt that he was still lacking a level of understanding of the talent. He had not fully unleashed Kyrie's talent, or perhaps he had not mastered the knowledge related to the Space Boundary to unlock the last level of the talent.

What was in the Void World behind the Lightning Mirror?

Why was there a Lightning Mirror Screen gathered here? What was its function? How did the powerful ancient creatures in this world trigger the arrival of this strange Lightning Law?

Questions after questions awaited Grimm's answer.

This was the way to explore and obtain knowledge. Curiosity led Grimm's strong desire to explore, hoping to discover the secrets on the other side of the Lightning Mirror.

Hmm?

Suddenly, Grimm took out the crystal ball from his sorcerer's robe. After staring at it for a moment, his pupils under the Mask of Truth suddenly shrank!

Without any hesitation, Grimm appeared on the surface of the lake with a Space Distortion. He strode forward, opened the Magic Prohibition of the laboratory, and stepped into it.

"Caw? Young Master Grimm, what's wrong? "Myna, who was playing with the Water Crystal Turtle, turned around and asked.

Grimm did not look back. He quickly packed up the things in the laboratory and said anxiously, "This is the highest order from the Battle Command. All Demon-Hunters must gather at the nearest Battle Command at full speed. Level 1 battle report."

"Level 1 battle report? Oh! Oh my god! Young Master, you'd better pray for yourself. Something must have gone wrong during the expedition. Do you have any high-ranked sorcerers that you'd like to ask for specific information? "Myna clutched its head as if it was in pain.

"What advanced …"

Stunned for a moment, Grimm suddenly said in shock: "No, I can try to ask Second Master Deidarion about the specific situation."

In the underground lair of the Camphoragate Tree, all the Fallen Amonros of the Shadow Empire were also mobilized. They seemed to be carrying out the orders of the Shadow Empire's capital, which was also the Second Battle Command.

Flying out of the Camphoragate Tree's underground nest, Grimm floated in the air, silently sensing the information in the crystal ball.

"Hmm? Second Martial Uncle Deidarion is in the direction of Dark Shadow's capital? "

With Grimm's current position, whether it was the Source Space Fortress or the Dark Shadow Empire's capital, there was no essential difference between a few hourglasses and two days.

However, in order to find out the specific details of the mission, Grimm decided to fly towards the direction of Dark Shadow's capital where Second Martial Uncle Deidarion was.

The Level 1 battle report was an important mission related to the survival of this Demon-Hunting Expedition. It was also an important mission that concerned the fate of all Demon-Hunters.

Two days later.

The Shadow Empire's capital was the base of the Fallen Amonros that the Demon-Hunters had been operating in the Shadow World for forty years. Everything here was planned by the Demon-Hunters according to the Sorcerer's Will.

Perhaps among the top leaders of the Fallen Amonros, there were Amonro babies that Grimm and the other Dark Sorcerers found in the nursery. Later on, they were nurtured by the Bright Sorcerers and became the backbone of the Fallen Amonros of the Shadow Empire.

At this moment, Grimm, who had just arrived at the Shadow Empire's capital, felt that something was wrong.

All the Golden Amonros here were actually flying in the sky?

Grimm could not believe his own eyes. The ratio of a Golden Amonro to a Shadow Amonro with the ability to fly was about seventy to one. This was the conclusion made by the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.

However, this time, as far as Grimm could see, all the Golden Amonros in the Shadow Empire's capital were floating in the sky, regardless of their physique. Moreover, the Amonros' laziness, irritability, and impatience had disappeared. They were now active, calm, and composed.

This was truly illogical.

Activating the crystal ball, Grimm finally contacted Second Martial Uncle Deidarion a moment later.

A wrinkled face that looked like a sewn up ball, blood-colored metal armor, elegant black hair, and a strong and burly body. The image of Master Deidarion appeared in the crystal ball.

Grimm bowed respectfully, and Deidarion nodded, taking the initiative to ask in a steady voice: "Is it because of this Level 1 battle report?"

"Exactly."

After Grimm nodded, he carefully asked under the Mask of Truth, "I wonder if Master Deidarion knows about the specific arrangements of this battle mission, what changes have occurred?"

As he spoke, Grimm noticed that some Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had begun to command the Fallen Amonros to mobilize for war, heading in all directions.

"I'm not too sure about the specific situation, but I know that something has happened in the Crimson Sun World. The Shadow Empire's mission is to protect every Prism Fortress defense point. We have a total of seven hundred and twenty-five Prism Fortress defense points in the Shadow Lands. Your mission is likely to be to follow the Bright Sorcerers and lead some Shadow Amonros and Soul Slaves to guard one of them. "

Second Martial Uncle Deidarion seemed to be a little annoyed. This sudden change in the battle report could very well mean that something urgent was about to happen.

While Grimm was disappointed that he did not get any valuable information from Second Martial Uncle Deidarion, he felt that this itself was extremely valuable information.

Even a Level 3 Great Sorcerer like Second Martial Uncle Deidarion did not get any detailed information. It seemed that this Level 1 battle report mission was indeed suddenly initiated by the Battle Command. There must be some deep secrets in this world.

A moment later.

In the midst of the chaotic and hurried mission distribution, Grimm and another female Dark Sorcerer whom he did not know, followed a small army consisting of thirty Bright Sorcerers, a hundred Soul Slaves, and more than six hundred Fallen Amonros towards Prism Fortress number 332.

Flying at full speed, it only took a day for this group of sorcerers to arrive at their target, the Prism Fortress.

The sky and the ground were still dark. It was not as bright as the Crimson Sun World that Grimm had imagined. Blurry shadows surrounded the Prism Fortress to protect it. He could vaguely see that it was the first batch of Soul Slaves and Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who were stationed there.

Squeak, squeak, squeak …

Under the rays of prism rays, Amonro corpses fell from the gray sky from time to time.

The leader of the Bright Sorcerers in Grimm's team immediately released a warning spell, signalling for reinforcements from the Prism Fortress.

The leader of the Bright Sorcerers shouted, "Remember, our mission is to defend the Prism Fortress until the very last moment. Even if it's too late, try your best to bring away the prism stones and intelligent Mechanical Marionettes to build the final defense on top of the fortress."

"Yes!"

The other Bright Sorcerers roared in unison, displaying the aura of a Bright Sorcerer.

Grimm and the other female Dark Sorcerer stared blankly at the thick shadow clouds in the distant endless sky. They could not believe it, "The Crimson Sun World is gone?"

The entire Shadow Continent of the Shadow Enigmatic World had become one?

Was this a change in the world's laws, or was it a special law of the world itself, similar to the special law of the Sorcerer World's solar eclipse?

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