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Chapter 452

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In order to break out of the illusion, one had to use one's intelligence to determine that it was indeed an environment and then destroy it, triggering a conflict of laws in the Spectral World.

Grimm was certain that he had fallen into a certain Spectral World and lost some of his memories.

Although it was true that he did not have a memory, but from some subconscious or subconscious behavior, Grimm was able to determine what had happened to him before.

It was like waking up the next day and having a vague memory of last night's dream, but the content of the dream had been forgotten.

"Ah …"

Suddenly, the world around Grimm seemed to have reversed time. The Infernal Spirit World's Demon-Hunting Expedition, the Sorcerer World's Black Iso Tower, the Burrow World's Burrow, the Sorcerer World's Destructive Energy Observation Logger, the Shadow Enigmatic World, the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' Tree of Life, the Holy Tower Battle, the Regional Academy War, the Bloody Millstone Newcomer Trial, the Death Sail League …

As if Grimm's memory was rewinding, all the characters and scenes in this Spectral World were rapidly rewinding. At the same time, the world became more and more blurry and distorted. Grimm even occasionally felt the "edge of the world".

At this time, Grimm was surrounded by a wonderful Spectral World.

This world was infinitely vast and at the same time infinitely small.

It was infinitely vast because it could reproduce any world law and transform into any form, whether it was the Sorcerer World, the Shadow Enigmatic World, the Burrow World, or the Infernal Spirit World. As long as it was in Grimm's memory or imagination, it was omnipotent.

And it was infinitely small because it could only transform within the range of Grimm's perception.

It was not an objective, real world. It was just a world formed with Grimm as the center, and Grimm was always at the center of the screen.

This was truly a fantastical and terrifying illusory world.

It could make people involuntarily, or rather, willingly sink into it for life!

Some of the intelligent creatures that were frustrated in the real world probably knew that this was an illusory world, so they were willing to stay here and never come out again.

Gradually, the Spectral World around Grimm quickly faded into the environment of Bi Seer City in the Sorcerer World.

Grimm could feel the confusion of time, just like the unreal perception of time in a dream.

Due to Grimm's blurry memories, many parts of Bi Seer City in the Spectral World were distorted and blurry, but everything was going backwards irreversibly.

Old Ham was alive again. He took his pipe and knocked his head on the carriage. The smell of tobacco was so familiar …

Every morning, he would get up in the dark and go to the viscount's mansion to clean up the remains of the fallen nobles after a night of revelry …

The 'Canine Olfactory Modification and Odor Mapping' book that Lafite had discarded in the viscount's mansion …

That winter, while Grimm and the other beggars were suffering without anyone to rely on, Old Ham, who had also been lonely all his life, saw them. After a few words, Grimm found a place to stay …

"Hmm? This is … "

At this time, the world around Grimm was distorted and narrow. This was because Grimm's memory was close to non-existent. Who could remember clearly when they were ignorant?

Grimm, on the other hand, had a faint hope in his heart. He wanted to dig out his hidden subconscious memories through this Spectral World. He wanted to see his … parents!

It was such an ordinary wish, but to Grimm, it was an extravagant wish.

For hundreds of years, Grimm had gone through countless memories. But no matter how he tried, Grimm's most primitive memory was that winter. The ground was covered in snow, and he was cold and hungry. He stepped over a frozen corpse in a corner of Bi Seer City and walked to the street to beg for food.

This corpse belonged to another beggar.

And now, this Spectral World had brought Grimm back to this corner of Bi Seer City!

The space around him was distorted, and he could vaguely make out the blurry, distorted world. It was a greenish-black brick wall and white snow. It was very cold, and Grimm's body was frozen stiff.

"I want to warm up, I want to eat something …"

With this thought in mind, Grimm naturally moved his feet. He stepped over a frozen beggar in tattered clothes and walked towards a restaurant with the words "Moon Bay".

In the restaurant, everyone was looking at him.

The Infernal God of the people was so compassionate and full of sympathy. A burly man with a black beard on his chin grabbed Glenn's small hand with his rough big hand and said with a heartache, "Such a poor little baby, you're freezing."

The owner of the restaurant also ran over and scolded the waiter behind him, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and find some hot water and food!"

On the other side, the child named Wade from Grimm's memory appeared.

Wade had obtained the recognition of Wizard Apollo's wisdom through bribery. Later, he, Grimm, Lafite, and the others arrived at the Krakatoa Harbor and boarded a ship to the Wizard Continent.

At this time, Wade was still very young, only slightly older than Grimm.

"Hello, my name is Wade. Can we be friends?"

Under the care of the people around him, Grimm kept shaking his head and said in a low voice, "No, this is all fake. It's all an illusion. If they were really so compassionate, why didn't they take care of that beggar? "

Like the ripples of the moon in the water, the cracks on the Mirroring Flower cracked, and the space around Grimm shattered again with a "whoosh".

The world around him was pitch black, and there was only a narrow crack in front of him. Instinctively, Grimm crawled into it.

What he saw was a corner of the street in Bi Seer City.

"This …"

This black crack was, without a doubt, the dimensional gap!

But this world …

Was this his hidden memory?

What did this mean? That he was like Sam, not a native of the Wizard World? That he was a monster born from some imaginary world? That he had no father or mother?

But why was he in the form of a human in the Wizard World, and not in the form of other races?

Blargh!

Suddenly, Grimm felt a rush of suffocation, as if he was drowning. His body convulsed as if he was in pain before unleashing his wild instincts. Grimm struggled desperately out of instinct, and the Spectral World was completely shattered.

A soft, warm, and slimy feeling appeared.

"Blargh …"

Grimm suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, and his hands scratched around.

The rules of the world around him had changed. He should be in a relatively small container. Below him was a layer of meat, moist and warm, and above him was a cold, hard shell.

At the same time, the layer of meat below him seemed to be alive, and it was wriggling.

Grimm wanted to activate his sorcery, but he could not feel the balanced rules of the Endless World. In the imaginary world, there was no balanced rules.

Instinctively, Grimm pushed against the hard carapace with both of his hands, trying to escape from this enclosed space. With the push of his strong physique, there was a squeak, as if a door had been opened. At the same time, the meat below Grimm wriggled violently, as if it was rejecting Grimm.

Slowly.

From the crack in this narrow space, Grimm saw the gray sky under the Mask of Truth. There were countless large and small shells floating in the sky.

They looked like floating coffins …

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