Boom!
The three-hundred-meter-long Voidship's shark-like head dived down and crashed into Grimm and the rest of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers about a thousand meters away from the Prism Fortress. Following a deafening explosion, the ground trembled violently and the outer metal layer of the Voidship exploded into pieces. A large number of fragments splashed and flew all over the sky.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Boom, boom, boom …
The flying fragments left long trails of flames behind as they crashed into the vicinity of the Voidship wreckage.
A two-meter-long Mech Wreckage from the Prism Fortress crashed into it but was intercepted by the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers in the protective layer of the magic circle.
Beside Grimm, the rainwater was splashed by a piece of metal shard for more than ten meters. With a loud thud, it landed on the ground and created a large ripple. Several Fallen Amonros and Soul Slaves were hit by the other metal shards.
From the wreckage of the Voidship, a red mushroom-shaped flame rose into the sky. It was incomparably bright. The torrential rain was swept away by the heat wave of the flame. The rainwater that had accumulated on the ground stirred up a large wave.
Above the metal wreckage, the Bright Sorcerers who escaped from the Voidship at the last moment hurriedly flew towards the Prism Fortress.
"Contact the Void Fortress's Battle Command. The Third Battle Command has suffered a great loss and has successfully retreated." A Level Two Demon-Hunter Sorcerer shouted towards the Prism Fortress's Bright Sorcerer Commander.
"Yes."
The Prism Fortress's Bright Sorcerer Commander quickly flew towards the Prism Fortress. He contacted the Prism Stone through an intelligent Mechanical Marionette and sent a message to the Void Fortress.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh …
Grimm raised his head and looked at the hundred-meter-tall Elemental Giant in the sky. He led the tens of thousands of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers behind him in a flash. Broken Voidships emitted abnormal mechanical friction sounds as they flew forward in heavy metal armor. Groups of Fallen Amonros and Soul Slaves followed behind them.
Such a situation immediately made the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers in the Prism Fortress feel that something was wrong.
All of a sudden, an uncountable number of hostile creatures followed closely behind the Fallen Amonro like a raging sea of locusts.
In front of the isolated and helpless Prism Fortress, the magnificent momentum was like a mountain pressing down!
The Prism Fort's Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, who were initially dumbfounded, were drowned by the torrent in the midst of the intense, desperate, and blood-curdling screams of counterattacks, leaving nothing behind.
Grimm raised his head.
An Enigmatic Prophet wrapped in a layer of Enigmatic energy came crashing down from the sky. Behind him were countless elite Golden Amonros and Enigmatic Amonros.
These Amonros were not even one-thousandth of the Amonros that were chasing after the Hearkening Whisperer.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm looked up. At this moment, the rays of light from the Prism Fortress were so insignificant compared to the tide of Amonros!
In the blink of an eye, more than ten Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who hurriedly got into formation were drowned by the tide of Amonros. The final defense of the Prism Fortress, the fixed sorcerer's barrier, only lasted for a few breaths before it was mercilessly torn apart.
The Demon-Hunter Sorcerers hiding inside were filled with despair. In the blink of an eye, they were torn into pieces by the Amonros from all directions. The Prism Fortress collapsed with a loud bang, flattened, and destroyed.
The light from the magical array had also completely dimmed. The defensive stronghold returned to its dusky state.
Grimm stared blankly at all of this. In the midst of his heavy breathing, he kept casting Fire Bat Sorcery to counterattack. Until the last moment when the Prism Fortress was destroyed, Grimm let out a hopeless sigh. Without any hesitation, he used the Myna's coordinates that he had sent out a few days ago to locate and disappeared into thin air.
His vision blurred. In the next moment, Grimm appeared on a boulder cliff that was sheltered from the rain.
"Caw? Young Master, you're finally out. How's the situation at the Prism Fortress? "Myna landed on Grimm's shoulder and asked.
Grimm hurriedly cast a directional positioning sorcery and hurriedly flew towards the direction of the Principal Fortress. The excessive speed caused the raindrops to fall on the sorcerer's barrier and made tinkling sounds. His figure turned into a stream of light in the dark night sky and disappeared in a flash.
"Something has happened. Just like you said, the world has begun its counterattack."
Grimm's voice was low and hoarse. The drastic change in the Prism Fortress happened in a flash, but it made Grimm feel irresistibly small.
At this moment, Grimm finally felt for the first time that he was insignificant in the face of such a grand power that could change the rules of the world.
"Caw caw, what did I say? Once this overdraft of the world's rules is activated, the battle must be ended quickly. Otherwise, once the limit is exceeded, the consequences of the world's cataclysm may very well lead to a mass extinction event."
Myna was not worried about anything that happened here.
Perhaps from Myna's perspective as an ancient great sorcerer, this Demon-Hunting Expedition of the sorcerer civilization to invade a small world was just a history of the development of a civilization.
Even if all the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers of the Shadow Enigmatic World died and the Void Fortress was completely destroyed, it would not be a huge loss to the powerful sorcerer civilization. At most, it would only attract the attention of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings.
This was the understanding of a higher lifeform, something that Grimm could not do.
Grimm's current vision was that of an official Level-1 sorcerer.
He fled at full speed to the Principal Fortress of the Sorcerer World. That was the foundation of the Sorcerer World's invasion of low-level indigenous worlds. The fortress's defensive capabilities and trump cards were far beyond the imagination of ordinary sorcerers. It was the essence of the Sorcerer World's wisdom after the Second Civilization War.
As long as the Principal Fortress was still safely in the sky of this world, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had full hope of regaining victory!
Croak, croak, croak …
A few unknown Shadow Creatures attacked Grimm. As the headquarters of the Shadow Empire, which had been operated by the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers for many years, the hostile creatures here had long been wiped out. However, with the Shadow Cataclysm, some of them gradually returned from the gaps in the defense of the Prism Fortress.
Unwilling to entangle himself with these creatures, Grimm twisted the space and moved forward, gradually getting rid of these Shadow Creatures.
Two days later.
Looking at the distant sky, Grimm, who had been on high alert for the past two days, could not help but relax as he looked at the cold, blood-red moon in the dusky sky. He could not help but feel relieved. His body surged with magic power as he flew toward the moon.
Low in the sky, there were many Fallen Amonro allied forces. They were lined up according to the Sorcerer's Will. There were more than a million of them, densely packed together.
However, compared to the Amonros who were chasing after the Hearkening Whisperer, these Fallen Amonros were nothing.
Buzz …
As Grimm flew up rapidly, he heard the sonic boom of a mechanical bee a few hundred meters away from him.
As he gradually approached the Principal Fortress in the sky, the blood-colored metal gradually emitted a sense of reliability. Grimm realized that there was a large number of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers gathered on top of it. Moreover, there were Demon-Hunter Sorcerers coming from all directions of the Shadow World.
Obviously, the other gathering points of the Prism Fortress were no longer guarded.
The Fortress Battle Command had issued the highest combat order. All Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were to lead all Demon-Hunter forces, including Fallen Amonros and Soul Slaves, to gather at the Void Fortress for the final defense battle.
To Grimm, everything in this enigmatic Shadow World was like a dream.
For decades, the Demon-Hunter Expedition had been smooth sailing. Now, in just half a month's time, the situation had taken a sudden turn for the worse!
Only a hundred meters away from the Void Fortress, this humongous hemispherical body sat quietly in the sky. Countless Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, Soul Slaves, and some Fallen Amonros surrounded it in the sky.
Indistinctly, there were Mechanical Marionettes flying out from the base of the Void Fortress. They were fully armed and floated in the sky above the square.
Like the giant mouth of an abyss monster, the dark and cold Prodigious Cannon of the Void Fortress stretched out from the base.
Flying past a voidship that was circling around the void fortress, Grimm's feet landed on the metal square of the void fortress that was bustling with activity.
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