Rumble …
The thousand-meter-tall Flame Burrow collapsed. The earth buzzed, dust, and gravel shot out in all directions along with the shockwave. It became an inconspicuous spot among the deafening explosions in the Dark Destroyer Kingdom's Capital.
Under the ruins, the magic circle that cultivated the Abyssal Moss was still running.
After a certain period of time, the Abyssal Moss would successfully absorb the blood of these Acraepoids to "gild" itself, resist the purification of the World Force, and then germinate in this world.
Once the foreign world's creatures exceeded the tolerance of the native world's creatures, the World Law would begin to purify them.
In terms of the damage to this world in the future, the Abyssal Moss was even more terrifying than the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer!
However, when the Abyssal Moss was weak, as a terrifying creature that was transplanted from the foreign world by the Sorcerer's Will, it needed a layer of protection.
Grimm, Wicky, and Claudia formed a team. Under Grimm's lead, they flew towards the underground fortifications of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom's Capital where Millie and Sam were summoned to destroy.
"Tell me, why did you force yourself to kill an insignificant little guy? Don't tell me it was just a spur of the moment."
Under the Mask of Truth, although Grimm did not turn around, his voice was unquestionable.
Wicky, who was in full armor, looked over as well. His burly body was like a small hill.
However, he did not understand the cause of the matter at all. Under the metal helmet, his fierce and dignified eyes were filled with doubt.
"Do you believe that there are protagonists in this world?"
Claudia looked at Grimm with interest. Her eyes were gleaming, indescribably seductive.
Grimm chuckled and said disdainfully, "Protagonists who are favored by fate like those in novels?"
On Grimm's shoulder, Little Eight turned her head and snorted, "As a great Steel Emblem Myna, I have to remind you that even the great Celestial Sorcerer cannot predict the arrangement of fate."
Claudia's red lips curved into a smile and she shook her head gently.
"I don't know about fate, but my eyes tell me that everyone has their own luck. The more luck a person gathers, the more likely he is to have unimaginable achievements in the future. Luck is like the trust and expectation of others, something similar to potential. "
Luck?
Grimm had never heard of such an ability, and he didn't have any knowledge of sorcery related to it. Therefore, he didn't believe Claudia's words at all.
How could a person's potential be seen from some external conditions?
This world was filled with too many random possibilities. It was precisely because of this that the Endless World was so rich and full of unknowns. This was why the path of Sorcerers was endless.
"So, you're saying that the little Acraepoid has gathered a lot of luck?"
Grimm asked with great interest.
"That's right!"
Claudia's expression turned serious, and she said firmly, "He has gathered a lot of luck, so much that it's terrifying. I even have a feeling that he is the future master of this world! And when he becomes the Lord of the World, who knows if he will … "
Master of the world?
Claudia actually said that this guy could become a World Lord on par with the Stigmata Sorcerer World Lord that could rival the Stigmata Sorcerers?
It seemed that this luck theory was a little unreliable.
Little Eight was unhappy when she heard that. She stood on Grimm's shoulder and hugged her wings, "Then show me how much luck I have."
"You have no luck."
Claudia's previous serious expression changed, and she raised an eyebrow at Little Eight with a smile.
"Caw!? What did you say? How dare you say that the great Lord Eight has no luck? Are you saying that I, Lord Ba, have no potential? No one wants me to be the main character? "
Little Eight shrieked, "Pfft, excuses! What luck, it's all an excuse to deceive my young master! "
Grimm also chuckled, and said with great interest, "Then tell me, what about Wicky and my luck?"
Wicky looked at Claudia from under his metal helmet. Although he did not say anything, his eyes seemed to be full of warning.
"The so-called luck is like the clouds in the sky. I can only describe some special clouds, for example … like yours, Grimm!"
Claudia took out a golden necklace from the gap between her snow-white breasts. As magic surged, Grimm and Wicky could only feel an inexplicable red energy surrounding them. It seemed to be some kind of flexible use of the Arcane of Life and Death.
A few of the Infernal Spirit World's slaves glanced at Grimm, Wicky, and Claudia, and ignored them as if they did not see them. They directly flew over with bloodshot eyes.
It seemed to be some kind of subconscious hypnosis.
"Most people's luck is just like us in their eyes, subconsciously ignored. But Grimm, your luck has been growing at an alarming rate since the Holy Tower Qualification Battle, like a giant whirlpool hanging over your head. Especially after your growth in the Prison of the Seven Rings, your luck is almost on par with a Stigmata Sorcerer. Hmm, after you killed the young Acraepoid just now, your luck has increased by a notch. "
At the end of her words, Claudia revealed an enchanting smile.
"Let me tell you a secret. The more luck a person has, the more luck he will have."
Stigmata Sorcerer?!
Claudia's words were getting more and more shocking. Although Grimm was very happy to hear this, his rationality kept resisting.
Could this be the reason why Claudia followed him?
For the so-called luck, she even gave up the temptation of a Rank-3 Honor Badge, just because he had the potential to become a Stigmata Sorcerer?
What a load of nonsense. But Glenn had nothing to say.
"Alright, let's not talk about this for now. We'll go support Milly and see if there's a chance to help you get an Honor Badge."
Although Grimm himself no longer had the chance to get a low-level Honor Badge, the Seven Rings Contract clearly stated that Grimm, Milly, Wicky, and Claudia would pay a huge sum of money to Grimm if they obtained an Honor Badge with Grimm's help in this world.
"Hmm? This is … "
After being stunned for a while, Wicky suddenly said in surprise, "Wait, let's go over there and have a look!"
Wicky was pointing at a six-hundred-meter tall Flame Burrow that had not been destroyed by the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers. Wicky seemed to be attracted by something special.
Wicky picked up the giant hammer behind him and led Grimm and Claudia into the Flame Burrow's door. Following the hollow layer, he flew directly toward the target that he had sensed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions could be heard from the top of the Flame Burrow. There were about seven to eight Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers fighting with more than ten Acraepoids.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Four rotating icicles were shot at them. An Acraepoid Commander dodged them nimbly. The icicles pierced through the wall of the Flame Burrow.
The Acraepoid Commander's eyes flashed. He waved the Infernal Blade in his hand and a dark blade shot out.
"Ugh …"
The Level-2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer who was fighting with him let out a muffled groan. Although he had used his Fire Elemental Body to avoid the fatal blow, he was still grazed by the Infernal Energy and suffered considerable damage.
The flames converged again. The Demon-Hunter Sorcerer's pale face was abnormally flushed.
"Hahahaha, this aura, it's right! This is the aura of the Terra Vein Essence! Grimm, help me find the Terra Vein Essence from the loot later. I'll pay you one Sorcerer Essence for every gram of Terra Vein Essence! "
Wicky laughed. His body gradually turned pitch-black as he laughed.
Wicky was now an official sorcerer. Although he still had the weakness of losing his strength after leaving the ground, he could still exert considerable strength as long as he was not too far away from the ground.
"Gravity Spell!"
The remnant shadow of the Acraepoid commander, who was about to follow up with another attack, was suddenly startled. He felt that his body had become extremely heavy. Although the wings on his back were flapping non-stop, he could only move slowly.
Terra Vein Essence?
It should be some kind of high-grade material. It was something that Wicky desperately needed.
"Alright!"
After agreeing to it, Grimm's eyes lit up under the Mask of Truth. He waved his Sabbatic Goat Staff and roared in a low voice, "Gravity Spell!"
Under the superimposition of gravity and gravity, the two of them shot forward with a whoosh.
The Acraepoid Commander realized that he could not follow up with another attack. He could not help but turn to look at Grimm and Wicky. With a whoosh, the blade in his hand was ignited with Infernal Energy that was seven to eight meters long. He rushed towards Wicky along with the gravity spell.
Thud!
The blade collided with the giant hammer. Wicky let out a muffled groan and was pushed back a distance. His strength was obviously weaker than the Acraepoid Commander.
As an Elemental Sorcerer, Grimm did not try to attack at close range. He waved his staff and two Elemental Bees, one of ice and one of fire, flapped their wings and flew towards the Acraepoid Commander.
The Acraepoid Commander seemed to have a certain level of combat experience against sorcerers. He reached for his waist with one hand and the dagger turned into a shadow. After triggering the Ice Bee Spell, a large number of ice crystals exploded.
The Acraepoid Commander nimbly stomped on the wall of the Flame Burrow and used the recoil force to dodge the attack of the Fire Bee Sorcery. The Infernal Blade slashed toward Grimm.
"This guy …"
Grimm was shocked. Although this Acraepoid was a Level Two sorcerer, it was far more powerful than the Level Two Acraepoids he had encountered before.
Grimm naturally knew that he was no match for this Level Two Acraepoid in his current state. His body turned into a large pile of sand and gathered tens of meters away.
"Grimm!"
Claudia used a ball of pink mist to block the Infernal Spirit's attack.
Grimm was shocked. He suddenly remembered the injuries suffered by the Level Two sorcerer. It was obvious that this Level Two Acraepoid had great experience in fighting against Level Two sorcerers.
Grimm could not help but feel a little scared. After his eyes turned cold, dense black scales appeared on his body.
"Wild Instinct Level One, activate!"
"Roar!"
Wicky, who had retreated tens of meters and was leaning against the wall, let out a roar. His granite-like body seemed to have grown a little bigger as he rushed towards them again.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Three Demon-Hunter Sorcerers rushed down from the top of the Flame Burrow. Other than the Level Two sorcerer who was injured earlier, another Level Two sorcerer came.
The six of them launched an intense attack on the Level Two Acraepoid.
After almost half an hourglass had passed, the six Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were still unable to completely defeat the Level-2 Acraepoid. The battle above seemed to have ended, and another six Level-1 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers flew over!
"Damn it!"
The Level Two Acraepoid roared hoarsely in the language of the Infernal Spirit World. He looked at the ferocious Demon-Hunter Sorcerers with grief and turned to flee.
"Huff, huff, huff … This guy is so strong!"
Wicky panted.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's breathing was also very erratic. He looked at the few Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who were looking at him with respect and said, "Is this a treasure vault?"
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