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Chapter 478

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"Hmph, this is interesting …"

Grimm looked at the Acraepoid Noble that was charging toward him with an indomitable will. It easily broke through the layers of defense formed by the Abyssal Demons in front of him. Grimm laughed under the Mask of Truth.

"A hundred years ago in front of the World Gate, wasn't it because I was weak that the World Guardian could not activate the World Force? But now, in order to kill a puny me, it has activated the materialized World Will. Hmph hmph hmph, this is so interesting. "

Behind Grimm, Millie's feet emitted a phoenix cry. An Ice Phoenix with a wingspan of more than twenty meters appeared.

With a panicked expression, Millie looked at the Acraepoid Noble charging towards Grimm from afar and exclaimed, "Grimm, now is not the time to joke around!"

For a low-level sorcerer, the World's Law was too far away.

Unknowingly, Claudia, whose face was slightly pale, took a few steps back, away from Grimm, the enemy of the world.

Sam and Wicky were in a state of shock.

The difference was that Sam had a hesitant expression, while Wicky's eyes were filled with excitement!

It was no wonder …

The World Force had always been a force that the World Guardians borrowed from the World's Origin Will in order to deal with the World Lords of a higher level. Now, this force was actually targeting a Level-1 Sorcerer, and most people had never even experienced the true power of the World Will. How could they not be shocked?

Roar!

It was a fifteen-meter long Abyssal Fish. Its fat body was filled with layers of fat and strange sarcomas. Its skin was covered with algae and seaweed that had been invaded by Abyssal Moss. A dark Abyssal aura lingered around it.

At this moment, this strange fish and three other Abyssal Beasts pounced towards the Acraepoid Noble.

Swoosh!

A dazzling golden light blade cut through the sky. With a gentle sweep, four Abyssal Behemoths were sliced in half. Golden spots of light appeared between the cuts, burning and eroding the Abyssal flesh.

No matter how tenacious the Abyssal Beasts were, under the corrosion of the World's Law, they could not heal themselves quickly. They could only flee for their lives.

The Acraepoid Noble was infused with the will of the Principal Principle of the world. His own will was gradually fading away, leaving behind only the relentless pursuit of the Infernal Spirit Swordsmanship. The sword in his hand was unleashed to the extreme, without any distractions.

Like a dazzling sun, it was about to purify Grimm, the dark demonic cloud that came from the Abyss.

The black flames in the eye sockets of the Sabbatic Goat Staff burned fiercely. With a gentle wave of Grimm's staff, a wave of the Sorcerers World's Principal Will surged forth. Following that, tens of thousands of Abyssal Demons charged toward the Acraepoid Noble fearlessly.

Even if he was the sun, he would be engulfed by the demonic clouds!

Even if it was the power of the world, it would be completely worn down by the endless power of the abyss!

"Damn it, you devil …"

Gradually, the golden sunlight was no longer dazzling. Although this Acraepoid Noble had killed thousands of Abyssal Demons, compared to the millions of Abyssal Demons that Grimm had summoned in the Abyss, it was only an insignificant portion.

As for Grimm, he had not even summoned the hundreds of thousands of elite Abyssal Demons that surrounded him like a hurricane.

Like a demon king from the depths of the darkness, Grimm's greedy demonic hand that seemed to represent darkness reached towards the Acraepoid Noble, who was drowned by the tide of Abyssal Demons, and gently clenched his fist.

Under the grayish-white Mask of Truth, his eyes were as calm as still water. The dual-colored flames dragged out two beams of light. Grimm's voice was low and hoarse, "Devil … say whatever you want."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh …

One by one, the Acraepoid Commanders and Acraepoid Warriors came to support them. At a glance, they were only a small portion of the thousands of Acraepoids. Most of the Acraepoids were hopelessly fleeing from the Abyssal Demons. This was the instinct of the humanoid creatures that lived in groups.

After all, these reinforcements were just like moths to a flame.

Little Eight sat on Grimm's shoulder and said in a low voice, "They're asking for it. If the Phaseless Ancient Demons could be killed in such a stupid way, the Ancient Sorcerers World wouldn't have been defeated so badly."

Following Little Eight's words.

Suddenly, the Abyssal Demonic Clouds that were as still as a pool of stagnant water in the sky began to churn violently. With the golden ray of sunlight as the center point, the demonic clouds began to gather from all directions and converged towards the Acraepoid Noble like a funnel.

This was the law of the Abyss!

This world was no longer the world of the Infernal Spirit Law, but the world of the Abyss Law!

Sorcerers were the true masters of this world!

"Ah …"

Not only the Acraepoid Noble, but the hundreds of Acraepoid Commanders and Acraepoid Warriors who came to support were also caught in the giant Abyssal Vortex.

After a short while, the Acraepoids within the Abyssal Vortex were torn into pieces, their flesh and blood becoming the best nutrients for the Abyssal Moss in this world.

"What!?"

Wicky was about to use one of his trump cards, but when he saw how easily Grimm had resolved the terrifying situation, and how calm Grimm's eyes under the Mask of Truth seemed to be that everything was under his control, a sense of fear rose in his heart.

Since he had already mastered such a powerful force, why would he still gather the four of them to help him obtain the "Infernal Spirit Scriptures"?

Could it be that this Abyssal Summoning had some kind of limitation, and that the Sorcerers World's research was not mature enough?

Claudia unknowingly moved closer to Grimm, as if she had never left. Compared to the other three, Claudia was more familiar with the characteristics of this Abyssal Summoning.

At least, the Abyssal creatures in the Arctic Tundra of the Infernal Spirit World were extremely hostile to the Sorcerers. They did not fear them at all, not to mention the Abyssal Summoning that Grimm had just completed.

Sam slowly deactivated his partial transformation, and looked at Grimm in silence.

Sam and Millie were the sorcerers who had the deepest relationship with Grimm during his sorcerer-apprenticeship. From the beginning of Grimm's sorcerer-apprenticeship days, when he was still a nobody, to now, when he was in the midst of the war in the foreign world, they had practically been there for each other.

In the future, this guy might really become a Stigmata Sorcerer …

After a short while.

As the resisting Acraepoids were torn apart by the abyssal laws, the Abyssal Vortex in the sky gradually retracted, and the sky was once again covered by endless Abyssal Demonic Clouds. Not a single ray of sunlight could shine through the layers of clouds.

Streams of Abyssal aura were like smoke, floating in the world covered by the Abyssal Demonic Clouds.

The fleeing Acraepoids were devoured by the Abyssal Demons. Grimm quietly sensed his surroundings, surrounded by more than a hundred thousand Abyssal Demons. He waved his Sabbatic Goat Staff in another direction, like the judgment of the Grim Reaper.

Rumble rumble rumble …

The mighty Abyssal Demons covered the sky and glided wildly, flying towards the direction pointed by Grimm's will.

On top of a deformed giant Abyssal bird, Grimm, Sam, Wicky, Millie, and Claudia looked back at the land after the short battle.

It was a land stained with the blood of the Acraepoids.

The blood and the corpses of the Acraepoids buried under the ground had become the best nutrients for the Abyssal Moss. In such a short period of time, new Abyssal Moss had begun to grow on the surface.

As the continental tremors plowed the land, the Abyssal Moss was buried underground. Even if the expedition sorcerers of this world were defeated one day, and the rule of the Acraepoids was restored, this world would never be able to return to the Infernal Spirit World.

All of this was like the Dragon Hunting Abyss in the Sorcerers World.

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