"Sorcerer Grimm, what should we do now?"
A forty-meter-tall bony monster stood behind Grimm. Its body was surrounded by a layer of black poisonous gas as it asked in a low voice.
Vaguely, the powerful aura of this bony monster was even stronger than that of Thousand-eyed Carcinus!
There were still a few powerful Soul Slaves similar to this bony monster in the army of Soul Slaves sent by Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer to Grimm.
These Soul Slaves were powerful lifeforms that had survived after following Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer's expeditions to the foreign worlds.
Grimm stood on the brownish-red long hair on the back of Thousand-eyed Carcinus. He held the Sabbatic Goat Staff in his hand. The two eye sockets of the skull were burning with black flames. His sorcerer's robe was like rolling yellow sand, obscuring his figure.
Under the Mask of Truth.
Grimm's pair of elemental eyes looked around the sky. There were more and more Acraepoids surrounding the World Gate. If there were only a few million at the beginning, there would be tens of millions now.
More and more Acraepoids rose into the air from the ground, some even gathered from afar.
The black flames on top of the densely packed Acraepoids were burning fiercely. All eyes were focused on Grimm, on this strange and powerful 'acraepoid-like' creature in the Burrow World.
Even further in the sky.
Two hundred-meter-tall black flames were like black suns in the sky. The powerful aura of the World Lord was released unscrupulously. Circles of energy waves shook and spread.
"This aura … Dark Destroyer Infernal God! Yes, this is the aura of the Dark Destroyer Infernal God! "
Grimm could not forget the feeling he had when he was a sorcerer-apprentice. He saw the powerful lifeform in the foreign black flames through a giant mirror. The aura was like the despair of a Black Sorcerer, full of negative energy.
It seemed that the opportunity to complete the mission had appeared!
Grimm's heart was incomparably excited. It was just like the "primer" when he first obtained the body of the Dark Destroyer Infernal God.
This Rank-1 Demon Hunting Badge mission, which made people despair, already had a sliver of opportunity to complete it.
This stupid foreign world's World Lord had been deceived by him, who was still a Sorcerer-Apprentice, and was toyed with in the palm of his hand. Moreover, the World Lord had already remembered his soul aura and wanted to invade the Sorcerer World to capture him and seal him in the stomach of a shameless pig forever.
But now …
Grimm looked at one of the two balls of black flames in the distant sky, his elemental eyes gradually brightening.
His mission was to stop these low-level Acraepoids from entering the Burrow World first and lure the Dark Destroyer Infernal God into the Burrow World so that the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers could obtain the coordinates of the Infernal Spirit World from the Dark Destroyer Infernal God.
But now, these two World Lords didn't seem to care about him at all. It was as if he was a fly flying past them. If this went on, he wouldn't be able to complete the mission …
Grimm's only reply to the bone spike monster's question was a low, cold chuckle.
"Level 1 Wild Instinct, open!"
A layer of dense scales gradually appeared on his skin. Each scale was like a silver coin, exuding a cold, hard, metallic texture.
At the same time, Grimm's body seemed to have been stretched a little longer, becoming more vigorous, full of wild and violent beauty. His body aura suddenly increased by a notch.
"Ivory Armament!"
Creak.
One by one, half-meter long bone spikes emerged from Grimm's vigorous body, full of wild and violent nature. They were so dense that he looked like a giant hedgehog.
The tip of the bone spikes constantly spewed out a stream of grayish-white energy, which once again lingered around Grimm's body. In the blink of an eye, Grimm had changed beyond recognition, becoming like a real monster.
It seemed that Grimm's aura had become too strong with the help of the Stigmata Armament.
Finally, an inexplicable pressure suddenly appeared.
It felt as if the entire Infernal Spirit World was about to begin to squeeze Grimm, and at the same time, it was cutting off the extended energy aura.
Of course, it was just a feeling.
This was only due to the rejection of the Stigmata Armament, not Grimm.
This was because the Stigmata Sorcerer's aura on Grimm had caused a ripple in the entire Infernal Spirit World. The Principal Will of the Infernal Spirit World had sensed an invading creature from a foreign world.
"Keke, keke keke keke …"
Grimm laughed, as if he was a brutal Lunar Sorcerer from ancient times.
Generally speaking, only Level-4 creatures would attract the attention of the entire Principal Will of the world, which would then lead to rejection. Now, because of the excessive Stigmata Sorcerer's aura on Grimm, he was on the verge of being rejected by the Principal Will.
Not only did he not have the blessing of the Sorcerer's Barrier that represented the Sorcerer's Will, but he also had to face the rejection of the foreign world. Was this the reason why the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerers dared not to rashly invade this world?
Suddenly.
Grimm raised his dual-colored eyes that represented the power of ice and fire elements. Amidst the swirling yellow sand and the dense grayish-white aura that gave birth to densely packed bone spikes, his eyes were incomparably bright.
Because at this moment …
A pinnacle Level-3 Acraepoid powerhouse, whose eyes were covered with a tattered red cloth, stood out under the gazes of tens of thousands of Acraepoid warriors!
This Acraepoid powerhouse's aura had reached the pinnacle of Level-3. Grimm could faintly sense that his strength had probably reached the level of Jyorongshan, which was far beyond the average Level-3 creature.
Even if he were to fight with him now, he would only be on par with him, or even slightly weaker.
Such a Level-3 creature would have more chances to be recognized by the World Will, and then advance to become a World Lord.
In the low-level worlds, they were the pride of their world. Even in the middle-level worlds, they had the opportunity to meet the great World Lords directly.
They were the future hope of a world's growth.
His eyes were covered by a tattered red cloth, and underneath it was a pair of eyes that seemed to have been killed by a sword.
His skinny and short body was covered with crisscrossed scars. This was the proof that he had steadily climbed from the lowest level of the Acraepoid to the highest level he was today.
A sharp blade that was longer than the body of this pinnacle Level-3 Acraepoid powerhouse. Although there was no Infernal Energy on it, it gave off a feeling that it was far stronger than Saint Sungta and Saint Bolonger's Infernal Energy.
He …
He had achieved absolute control over the Infernal Energy.
This was the most difficult step to become a great Infernal God, and it was also the step that stopped countless Sages from advancing to Infernal God.
After this step, as long as he continued to attract the attention of the World Force, he would be recognized by the Principal Will of the World, and then he would be promoted to the new generation of Infernal God of the Acraepoid World!
Many Acraepoids were amazed, envious, and in awe.
Even the two supreme Infernal Gods who were standing afar had shifted from their initial indifference to a slight sideways glance at the Acraepoid powerhouse who had appeared out of nowhere.
They seemed to be looking forward to it.
"Silence! He is the Silence Saint of the Darkgloom Empire, yes! He is the Silence Saint! "
Some of the Acraepoids who recognized this Acraepoid powerhouse shouted, as if they were excited to see this legendary powerhouse up close. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, even the swords in their hands were trembling uncontrollably due to the excitement.
"What! The Silence Saint!? "
"He is Silence!?"
The Acraepoids exclaimed. The many Acraepoids who had planned to swarm and kill these terrifying foreign creatures could not help but stop in their tracks, as if they were shocked by the name of Silence.
There were only two ways to become a great Infernal God!
One was to hold an Acraepoid Sword Gathering, accept the challenges of all the famous Sages in the Acraepoid World, and win all of them. There was a high chance that they would be noticed by the Principal Will and be promoted to the new generation of Infernal God.
Since ancient times, only a few dozen people had taken this path. These people were all peerless geniuses of the Acraepoid World, but only two of them had succeeded.
The rest of them were left with regrets. They were defeated by the hidden powerhouses and forgotten by the world.
The second way was to do something earth-shattering, whether it was righteous, evil, or incomprehensible. There was a high chance that they would be noticed by the Principal Will and be promoted to the new generation of Infernal God.
But now, Saint Yi Mo had actually appeared here at a time like this.
That was his goal …
The eyes of the Acraepoids were filled with endless passion, longing, and excitement!
That strange creature from the Burrow World had successfully caused a ripple in the World Origin Will, and if Saint Silence were to kill it at this moment …
Then, there was a high chance that the new generation of Infernal God would be born here today!
Silence would become the sixth supreme Infernal God in the Acraepoid World after the Acraepoid Infernal God, Darkborne Infernal God, Darkdestroyer Infernal God, Dim Radiant Infernal God, and Gloom Infernal God. He would also build a vast empire for people to worship.
This was the path of the great Infernal God.
This was the lifelong dream of millions of Acraepoids. But since ancient times, only a few Acraepoids with great perseverance, talent, and opportunity had become Infernal Gods.
And today.
Were the people here going to witness the path of the Acraepoid Noble, to become a role model for the future generations, to be remembered forever?
"The Silence Saint!"
"The Silence Saint!"
"The Silence Saint!"
…
Amidst the cheers of countless Acraepoids, Silence Saint raised his arms and gestured for the frenzied Acraepoids to stop cheering.
On the other hand, the Soul Slaves behind Grimm were slightly disorganized, as if they were under immense pressure from such a formation.
The Silence Saint's voice was low and calm, like the murmur of a stream. It was like water dripping through a rock, no longer affected by external forces.
Silence Saint looked straight at Grimm. Although he had no eyes, Grimm felt like he had been seen through.
Soul?
"Respected powerhouse from the Burrow World, the two Acraepoid Nobles, Sungta and Bolongo, were too careless just now. They practiced the Infernal Spirit Swordsmanship, but they forgot that the foundation of swordsmanship lies in humility. I am Silence, and I have practiced the Infernal Spirit Swordsmanship for three thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight years. Today, I hope to represent the great Acraepoid tribe and demonstrate it for once …"
Boom!
Suddenly, the Acraepoid whose eyes were covered with a red cloth was engulfed by a beam of black flame from the Sabbatic Goat Staff in Grimm's hand.
Everything was so sudden, so inconceivable.
The beam of black flame that was emitting a cold, brutal, and sinister aura had not only wiped out the peak Level-3 powerhouse of the Infernal Spirit World, but it had also turned the hundreds of Acraepoids behind him into ashes.
In an instant, blood and limbs rained down from the empty sky.
"Kekekeke …"
He retracted his right hand, and the black flame in one of the eye sockets of the Sabbatic Goat Staff gradually extinguished.
Grimm laughed sinisterly, and said in a low voice, "You saw through my true nature? You were too careless! "
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