Pitter-patter!
Between the rolling shadow clouds, the power of thunder surged wildly, tearing through the sky. A flash of light shone on the vast land of the Enigmatic World.
Grimm saw it. All the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers saw it. From afar, there were pairs of eyes that belonged to the Shadow World. The Amonros were just one of these shadow creatures.
They hated, they hated, but they were also afraid. They could only hide in the shadows, looking at the shining Prism Fortress from afar.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Heavy rain fell, hitting the ground, drilling into the desert, wetting this barren and dry world.
The Fallen Amonros raised their heads and washed their bodies with their tails. Their eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief. They shouted the word "holy water" in the Amonro language.
Some Soul Slaves did not like the rain. They curled up their bodies and shook their bodies vigorously to shake off the absorbed rainwater from their feathers, hair, and skin. However, they were wet by new rainwater.
A few Dark Sorcerers had their sorcerer's barriers up. The rainwater that fell on the sorcerer's barrier was like falling on an eggshell. It either splashed or flowed down. No sorcerer drenched their clothes with this strange rainwater.
On the side of the Bright Sorcerers, the sorcerer leader shouted, "Analyze the composition of the rainwater and see what effect it will have!"
Two Demon-Hunter Sorcerers quickly collected two bottles of rainwater samples and flew into the dry space inside the Prism Fortress. After a short while, one of the sorcerers shouted, "There is no problem with the composition of the rainwater. It will not harm the creatures of the Sorcerer World. It can be consumed directly."
Such a speed of analysis was many times faster than Grimm's.
Boom! Boom!
Thunder rumbled and the sound was deafening. Many sorcerers chose to hide from the rain around the Prism Fortress. When Grimm landed on the ground, water had begun to accumulate on the sandy ground.
"Young Master, I think we should find a chance to return to the fortress. In this kind of environment, what if …"
The Myna stood on Grimm's shoulder and suggested softly.
"No."
After Grimm shook his head, a ball of inextinguishable flame ignited in his hand. Even in the pouring rain, it still stubbornly emitted light and heat. A few sorcerers nearby looked over. They did not understand why Grimm was using his magic power to maintain a fire sorcery in such weather.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's gaze was deep.
Bending down, Grimm picked up an inconspicuous flesh plant.
This flesh plant was like the coral of the Sorcerer World's seabed. It was brightly colored and was the size of a baby. It was constantly wriggling, as if it was desperately sucking in the rainwater around it.
At this time, Grimm was holding it in his hand, and it actually began to struggle. However, Grimm didn't give it a chance. With the light of the Inextinguishable Flame in his eyes, he held his breath and focused all his attention on the flesh plant.
After a short while, Grimm let out a sigh and threw the flesh plant back into the rainwater.
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
The Myna stood on Grimm's shoulder, constantly looking at the sky outside the magic circle. Blurry shadows flashed by, making the Myna want to immediately command the Fallen Amonros and Soul Slaves to kill them all.
"If this rainy weather can last for more than ten years, I'm afraid that we can only choose to escape back to the Sorcerer World for this Demon-Hunting Expedition."
Grimm paused for a moment before continuing, "With the Amonros' reproductive ability, if we have sufficient food supply, I'm afraid that the number of Amonros we'll face in ten years' time will be enough to make the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers despair. And with this rainy weather, there is no doubt that the plants in this world are growing at an alarming rate. "
Grimm guessed that this world might be using a large number of Amonros as a tactic to make the Demon-Hunters despair.
Therefore, at this time, Grimm was full of confidence in the powerful Demon-Hunters.
"Caw? Ten years? Impossible! Obviously, this is the overuse of the Shadow World's laws. Usually, it can only last for a few months, otherwise, the world will face the danger of a cataclysm. "
Cataclysm?
Grimm looked at the Myna in astonishment. This old bird had survived with the great sorcerer since ancient times. It knew far more than Grimm at this time.
In a low voice, Grimm began to ask the Myna about some of the world's laws. However, the Myna was obviously not interested in systematic sorcery knowledge. It only knew half of it. Crack! Crack!
Crack! Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
…
Half a month later.
With a loud shout, Grimm and another Dark Sorcerer finally managed to kill a very strong Golden Amonro with the help of a magic circle and a ray of light.
This Golden Amonro should be at the level of a Level 2 creature.
Hiss …
The long snake in the Sorceress' sleeves retracted. Her cold eyes made people feel like sitting on pins and needles. After the power of the curse dissipated, the Sorceress slightly panted and raised her head. She looked at the burly Grimm in front of her in the rain. Her eyes were deep under the gray mask.
"These Amonros are not the same as the Amonros that attacked us a few days ago."
After saying that, the Sorceress turned around to look at the other battles. The most eye-catching one was in the sky behind them. Twelve Bright Sorcerers formed a Hexagram Battle Formation and were fighting two mysterious Enigmatic Amonros.
These two mysterious Amonros were unbelievably strong. If the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were not in the magic circle and had the support of the Prism Fortress, they might be at a disadvantage.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
A few palm-sized black shadows shot towards Grimm. The Sorceress turned her head and her magic surged. Just as she was about to cast a spell, these little black shadows screamed in pain as they were pierced by the Shadow Hedgehog.
Grimm raised his head and said calmly, "If this rain continues for more than a day, the base of the Prism Fortress will be completely soaked. If we change the Fire Crystals frequently, this Prism Fortress will also lose its strategic value. "
Sighing silently, Grimm flashed and flew towards a Soul Slave of a giant serpent with wings.
With both feet on the back of the Soul Slave monster and a magic staff in his hand, Grimm's eyes under the Mask of Truth looked at an Enigmatic Amonro on the back of a giant bird with a wingspan of more than ten meters.
This Amonro had just successfully sealed a Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerer and swallowed him. At this moment, Grimm was facing off against the bald Dark Sorcerer who had a mysterious sealing talent.
"Wild Instinct Level One, activate!"
Grimm shouted coldly. A layer of dense black scales began to appear on his body. The bald Dark Sorcerer also shouted in a low voice. A layer of Thunder Power began to bounce around his body, vaguely forming a thunder armor.
Whoosh!
Grimm did not say much. He took the initiative and dashed towards the Enigmatic Amonro, his sorcerer robe fluttering in the wind.
Poof! At the same speed, an Enigmatic Energy rushed towards Grimm. Grimm did not resist, nor did he dodge. He flew directly into the Enigmatic Energy and was devoured by the shrunken seal.
This stunned the bald Dark Sorcerer who was about to attack. He cursed under his breath, "Idiot!"
Boom! Suddenly, the Enigmatic Amonro that was devouring Grimm exploded into pieces. Grimm appeared with an unconscious Bright Sorcerer in his hand. He took the green necklace from the Bright Sorcerer's neck.
"You can break the Enigmatic Seal?" The bald Dark Sorcerer asked Grimm loudly while fighting the giant bird of the Enigmatic Amonro.
He handed the unconscious Bright Sorcerer to the Winged Serpent Soul Slave. Grimm replied in a low voice.
A thick Prism Ray concentrated on the bald Dark Sorcerer. The giant bird that was fighting with the bald Dark Sorcerer screamed in pain. It was pierced by the light ray and shattered into pieces.
After a while, the protective magic circle of the Prism Fortress returned to normal. The magic circle began to charge again.
From the Bright Sorcerer's camp, a sorcerer who was proficient in medical sorcery flew over and said, "We need Spinning Top Flower and Gedaha Potion No. 2 to save this sorcerer. We need to get them from the Dark Shadow Kingdom within three days and send them back."
Grimm and the bald Dark Sorcerer looked at each other. Grimm was about to rush back to the Dark Shadow Kingdom to get the Spinning Top Flower and Gedaha Potion No. 2. Suddenly, a bright ball of light flew towards them from the distant sky, followed by tens of thousands of small light spots.
Whoosh …
A voidship fell from the sky and dived towards the direction of the Prism Fortress. All the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers at the scene had their mouths wide open. They looked at it nervously. Grimm also stopped moving.
This is … the Hearkening Whisperer?
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