The war went on for five days and five nights.
Grimm, Little Eight, Claudia, and more than ten thousand elite Demon-Hunter Sorcerers flew above the fortress. No matter how fierce the war was, they had no intention of taking action, including Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer.
Because this was not their mission.
All Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had their own mission, and each had their own duties.
Now, with the complete defeat of the Acraepoids' regular resistance, there was no longer a complete Flame Burrow in the vast Darkglow Kingdom. Sorcerers flew between the Darkglow Kingdom and the Void Fortress again and again, and even a large number of mechanical marionettes began to pick up the wounded and collect the spoils of war …
"Hehehehe, let's go!"
The surrounding space continued to collapse and distort, and Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer was like a collapsing black hole, falling unstoppably towards the Darkglow Kingdom.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
The army of ten thousand Bright Sorcerers followed in a neat and orderly manner, but they were relatively lagging behind, and were shaken off by Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer.
On the other hand, a few hundred Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers let out an excited and sinister laugh. Then, they transformed into fireballs and Meteors and dove down with all their might.
Although their speed was still not as fast as Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, it was not as far behind as the Bright Sorcerers.
"Hehehehehe …"
Little Eight imitated the other Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers beside her and laughed sinisterly, while Grimm and Claudia, as low-level sorcerers, looked at it strangely, causing Little Eight to feel embarrassed and said, "Hehe, I'm just playing along with the atmosphere."
Grimm was speechless, turned his head, and tried to control the perfect form of the sorcerer's barrier when it friction with the air during the high-speed dive, which required a considerable amount of mental strength from Grimm.
Just this simple movement contained a considerable amount of control skills.
Even with the sorcerer's barrier, it was not something that an ordinary Arcane Sorcerer in the Sorcerers World could achieve.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
One by one, the Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers fell to the ground at a much faster speed than the Bright Sorcerers, creating craters one after another. However, they did not summon element-activated creatures like they did in previous Demon-Hunting Expeditions.
Tens of thousands of slave monsters crawled around them, not daring to raise their heads. They used their most humble posture to welcome these distinguished wizards.
Thousands of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, who had completed their mission in advance, greeted these elite Dark Sorcerers with the sorcerer's etiquette.
Among the hundreds of Dark Demon-Hunters, every sorcerer had a Rank-3 Honor Badge. There were also a few Rank-2 Honor Badges and even Rank-1 Honor Badges. Other than Grimm, there were two others!
Grimm was already used to being stared at, just like Third Ghostpepper in the past.
Following the huge twisted and cracked footprints on the ground, a group of Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers arrived at the square of the Gloom Shrine.
On the square, the Darkness God Palace Head Priest, who was tied up in chains, knelt on the ground under the control of two Level 3 Wizards. Although his expression was close to maniacal, he had no choice but to bow to the Sorcerer God.
Whoosh …
Like a gust of wind, tens of thousands of Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers landed lightly on the ground and neatly surrounded the shrine square. Elemental energy gathered from all directions, and undeniably powerful elemental fluctuations filled the air.
"Evil Sorcerer God, under the holy light of the great Dark Flame, one day you will …"
The Head Priest's cheek rubbed against the bricks of the shrine square as he cursed and roared.
The bricks were stained with blood, exuding the fragrance of death that belonged to the Acraepoids. It was the blood of the other priests. At this time, the Head Priest looked so ferocious and helpless.
Stubborn and unyielding.
The Head Priest kept twisting his body, but he could not break free from the chains on his body and the suppression of the two Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.
Before his eyes, he was forced to kneel in the most respectful manner, a terrifying Sorcerer God whose surrounding space was constantly collapsing. He could not even see his figure clearly. All he could see was a pair of cruel, evil, and cold eyes that were so breathtaking.
Looking at him, the Lord Priest of Dark Flame felt as if he was looking at the incarnation of evil.
This was an unscrupulous display of cruel will, undisguised, only using his own tyrannical will to dominate and crush other wills.
And behind him, followed one after another evil minions and servants. They were dressed in all kinds of strange clothes, as if they saw cruelty as beauty, violence as beauty, and weirdness as beauty.
The surrounding sorcerers who seemed to have civilized etiquette, they had just changed into leather clothes, and their hearts were also evil and cruel Sorcerer's Will.
The Head Priest kept roaring and cursing.
Perhaps others were afraid, surrendered, or desperate, but as the spokesperson of the great Dark Infernal God in the human world, the most loyal servant in the human world, the Lord Priest of Dark Flame would never compromise!
"Heh heh heh heh heh …"
Suddenly, after a gloomy and evil laugh from the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, a skinny palm stretched out from the distorted space, and the Lord Priest of Dark Flame who was cursing was sucked in with an "ah" sound.
The head of the Head Priest trembled in the skinny palm of the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer that seemed to have infinite suction power, and his eyes turned white.
In just a few breaths, the Head Priest's originally smooth green skin had withered and aged, and his mouth was foaming.
As if getting the information he wanted, the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer stopped the suction between his palms, and at the same time, the withered old Head Priest gradually regained his consciousness.
"You … you can peek into my memory? You devil, you … "
The Lord Priest of Dark Flame had only cursed halfway when the impatient Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer waved his hand casually, and after throwing the Head Priest tens of meters high, he pointed with one hand.
Boom!
A black beam of light several meters thick penetrated the Dark Infernal God, and in an instant, it was blasted into ashes, not even residue was left.
Everything was as it should be. With every step that the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer took, the floor under his feet would distort and crack, making a creaking sound.
As the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer walked step by step, he suddenly stopped at a place, and gently stomped his feet.
Boom!
The shock wave spread in all directions, and then the ground under his feet sank with a bang, and a big black hole appeared.
Whoosh whoosh …
Hundreds of Red-eyed Ice Bats flew out, and when they were hundreds of meters away from the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, as the eyes of the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer in the collapsed space glanced at them, they all exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and then their bodies fell into the cave.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Grimm and hundreds of Dark Demon-Hunters first followed the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer into the ancient seal, followed by the team of ten thousand Bright Sorcerers.
In just a short while, the huge square was completely empty.
…
After three hourglasses, in the deep seal.
The Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer was in front, every step was unstoppable, as if he was taking a stroll.
The fiery red chain was destroyed by the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, and the surrounding blue glacier melted. After the Snowthreads gathered towards the light, the tail of the giant Snowthreads that was tens of meters long appeared.
"Hehehe, three more."
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