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Chapter 473

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A month later.

He had long known that Little Eight was unreliable.

Little Eight patted her head with her wings as she recalled. She said uncertainly, "Then … the seed of the Requiem Grass."

Little Eight, on the other hand, was brimming with energy and confidence!

From this Cat's Eye Stone named Hell's Claw, Grimm seemed to hear a strange voice from a foreign world murmuring in his ears. It seemed to have a bit of the mysterious temptation and deception of Mount Serpentine.

"Caw! Young Master, don't be angry. Caw caw caw, I was mistaken just now. I should have put in the saliva of the Tear Lizard first! "

"Actually, I was thinking, after the Abyss Cataclysm occurred in this world, would the Broodmothers of the Arctic Tundra really survive? Even after the World-Core was invaded and polluted by the Abyss, after the large-scale mutation of the Time Law, even the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who were on an expedition here … "

The green gradually turned into a blood-red color. It really looked like the bloody Eye of Destruction that Grimm had used to conceal the Spring of Serpentine altar at Mount Serpentine after he had broken the perceptual deception.

All occultism and mystical powers seemed elusive, but they had one characteristic, which was to borrow the power of higher creatures. This Hell Claw undoubtedly borrowed the power of Mount Serpentine through some means.

An entire hourglass later.

Grimm said angrily, "What should we do next?"

Grimm said lightly, "You don't have to worry about this. The Battle Command has already arranged this. They will not let the Abyss Cataclysm continue endlessly. The Abyss Invasion is a means of war for the Sorcerers World, not to create the Abyss World."

Grimm cut open the Dimensional Gap and took out a walnut-like seed from a small black jar. There was a twisted ghost face emitting a black aura on the seed. It was extremely strange.



After Grimm snorted, he seemed to have thought of something. His face suddenly darkened under the Mask of Truth. He said gloomily, "The formula you just gave me doesn't have this material. I don't have this material at all!"

Little Eighty had an affirmative look on his face as he nodded continuously.

The number of times this guy succeeded in his experiments could probably be counted on one hand.

The liquid in the soup pot was already very viscous and had begun to burn. The black smoke seemed to be the birth of a demon in the soup pot, constantly baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Its hideous face flashed by, but it was trapped by Grimm's special soup pot.

Two days later.

The reason why the two of them stopped here was that the two of them discovered that there were no signs of abyssal assimilation on a small island that they had passed through during their flight.

The rigorous experimental attitude of most Elemental Sorcerers was not suitable for such occult experiments.

"Let's wait a little longer. This Hell's Claw isn't fully formed yet. The broth inside hasn't finished fermenting."

Little Eight kept egging Grimm on.

At this moment, the originally ordinary Cat's Eye Stone underwent an incredible transformation.

Grimm had refined two more Cat's Eye Stones, each containing a hundred portions of Blood of the Tainted Eye. Claudia had also returned with the specimens.

The effect of a hundred portions of Blood of the Tainted Eye was almost the same as when Grimm first fell into the illusion of Mount Serpentine and was deceived by the Phagocytic Shell. This level was already very terrifying.

Grimm was about to put the Requiem Grass seed into the soup pot when Little Eight seemed to suddenly think of something and hurriedly stopped him. "No, we need to put in some Tear Lizard's saliva first!"

Grimm silently put away the Cat's Eye Stone.

Although Claudia's face was seductive, Grimm could read some evil from the strange curve at the corner of her mouth.

In the past, such a small island was so common in the Infernal Spirit World, but now it had attracted the interest of two Sorcerers.

Suppressing his discomfort, after putting the Requiem Grass seed into the soup pot, Grimm took out a small bottle of precious material, which was the Tear of the Mermaid. He dripped a drop into the boiling soup pot.

Little Eight murmured, "No Tear Lizard's saliva? Let's use Lord Ba's. The effect might be better. Hehehe. Next, the Requiem Grass seed, the Tear of the Mermaid … "

A few minutes later, following Little Eight's guidance, Grimm took out a green Cat's Eye Stone and put it into the soup pot. At the same time, he extinguished the magic flame.

Grimm looked at Little Eight in astonishment. How could this work?

After leaving the Valley of the Wind, Grimm and Claudia did not directly go to the Infernal Spirit Continent. Instead, they stopped for a short while at the Ice Strait between the Icy Plains of the Extreme North and the Infernal Spirit Continent.

Little Eight pointed at the black smoke in the pot with her wings and shouted excitedly. She kept jumping around.

Grimm looked hesitant.

Claudia kept collecting specimens of the native creatures of the Infernal Spirit World on this small island. She tried to compare them with the abyssal creatures of other regions and speculate what might happen after the Abyss Cataclysm would happen in the next few decades.

Little Eight stopped Grimm from collecting the strange smoke.

"Hehehe. Don't worry, Young Master."

"How was it? What did you find?"

"A hundred portions of this Blood of the Tainted Eye on Mount Serpentine. Even with the help of dozens of whelps, it would still take a few days for the Eye of Destruction to collect. It would be a pity to waste it here. I'll trade it to some high-level sorcerers.

It was just that its volume had shrunk by tens of thousands of times.

Even if Grimm wanted to collect the material now, it was too late. This place was too far away from the sorcerers' gathering place.

Grimm sighed as he looked at the bubbling soup in the boiling pot. He felt it was a pity that the ingredients had been wasted.

Grimm could not help but feel lucky that the experiment was successful. How could such an experiment succeed? Was occultism really too "mysterious"?

A thousand portions of Blood of the Tainted Eye would be equivalent to the low-level creatures that lived on Mount Serpentine and collected the sea serpent's pearls for a period of time. It would be considered as a medium level of being deceived by Mount Serpentine. It would be extremely difficult to get out of the illusion.

Grimm could not imagine how terrible the situation would be for an Elemental Sorcerer who strictly conducted experimental research to be affected by Little Eight's spirit of occultism.

On the other hand, Little Eight looked indifferent. She let out a "ha" sound and spat a mouthful of smear directly into the soup pot. She did not seem to care at all.

To Grimm's surprise, the strange smoke in the soup pot was actually absorbed by the Cat's Eye Stone.

"Caw caw caw, Young Master, look, our Claw of Hell has been successfully refined!"

And this Claw of Hell could really expand the effect of the Blood of the Tainted Eye ten times as Little Eight said?

The power of this Claw of Hell transmitted from the Cat's Eye Stone. If the subject was really successfully deceived, the consequences might be very terrible.

"Are you sure this formula really works?"

Damn it, did the experiment fail …

This showed the extent of the invasion of the abyss in this world.

Was this the knowledge of occultism?

Sure enough, it was better not to learn some different fields of knowledge that were too different.

On the ground, Grimm took out a hundred portions of Blood of the Tainted Eye from the Dimensional Gap. He seemed to be planning to do some experiment.

Grimm and Claudia flew in the air, flying towards the Infernal Spirit Land. Grimm asked.

Grimm's hands trembled.

"Young Master, don't think too much. This material is most suitable to be made into high-level consumables using occultism. According to what you said before, this thing should be similar to the Tear of the Eye Devil that old thing Antonio once obtained."

The subject could even be pulled by Mount Serpentine and be dragged into that terrifying semi-illusory world!

With the Magic Stone as the fire source, the soup pot bubbled and turned blood-red. This was a mixture of the blood of a hundred different creatures and a hundred portions of Blood of the Tainted Eye that Grimm had collected in the Infernal Spirit World.

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