It was a dramatic turn of events. Not only Grimm, but the other sorcerers at the entrance of the Spatial Rift were also completely stunned.
The Spatial Rift opened by the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer was sealed up by an unknown method within the First Acraepoid Kingdom. In that case, the situation of the sorcerers present …
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
The seven Abyssal Summoner Demon-Hunter Sorcerers glanced at the millions of blood-eyed Soul Slaves leaping into the air on the ground. The Acraepoids who were desperately trying to kill the sorcerers on the scene without a care for their own safety. They roughly estimated the situation on the battlefield and looked at each other.
The original army of seventy million Abyssal Demons had only managed to squeeze in fifteen million from the Spatial Rift!
On the ground, there were millions of Soul Slaves belonging to the Acraepoid forces, plus tens of millions of elite Acraepoid …
This auxiliary space was not contaminated by the Abyss and had an endless supply of Abyssal Demons.
Tens of millions of Acraepoids were the elites of the Infernal Spirit World. These Abyssal Demons could not be compared at all!
"Looks like something unexpected has happened. This is bad."
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm whispered to the small circle of sorcerers behind him. The so-called small circle was naturally referring to the four sorcerers, Sam, Wicky, Millie, and Claudia.
The other Abyssal Summoner Sorcerers were also surrounded by more or less sorcerers.
"Wah, Young Master, I think I should hide inside for a while."
Little Eight looked at the situation on the battlefield and shouted. Her figure flashed into the Dimensional Gap.
"Anyone can see that the situation is not looking good!"
Wicky's face turned cold. The sharp head on his burly body gritted his teeth. His large eyes scanned the Acraepoid counterattack forces on the ground, thinking of a countermeasure.
Sam, Millie, and Claudia did not speak. They all looked at Grimm worriedly.
Originally, according to Grimm's plan, after successfully invading the auxiliary space of this world, he would immediately separate from the other sorcerers and secretly look for a suitable opportunity to fight for the Infernal Spirit Scriptures.
But now …
Misha was the Abyssal Summoner Demon-Hunter Sorceress. The little snakes on her head flashed with red eyes and hissed. Beside her were the two great Level-3 sorcerers, one male and one female.
"Our first mission now is to survive, disguise or hide, and wait for rescue."
As she spoke, the Great Wizard Misha slowly transformed into an Abyssal Monster. Ignoring the crowd, she quickly blended into the surrounding Abyssal Monsters and disappeared.
The two sorcerers beside Misha did the same.
The Abyssal Summoner Great Demon-Hunter Sorcerer said coldly, "This space isn't small, it's enough for us to fight and retreat for a while."
As he spoke, the Great Sorcerer led a few sorcerers and a large number of Abyssal Demons and flew into the distance, as if to avoid a direct battle with the Acraepoids.
The other three Abyssal Summoner Great Demon-Hunter Sorcerers seemed to want to adopt the same plan. They gathered together with the Abyssal Demons under their control, surrounded themselves, and flew into the distance.
Grimm said to Wicky, Sam, Claudia, and Millie, "Follow the powerful Great Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and wander around, or hide. We are now isolated and helpless. The Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer will definitely find a way to open a second Spatial Rift, then we'll meet up again."
"What about you?"
Millie asked.
"Me?"
After a muffled groan under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's body wriggled, and under the terrifying transformation of tentacles entangled with each other, a green-skinned Acraepoid appeared. With a flash in his hand, an Infernal Blade appeared.
"Roar!"
The Abyssal Giant Bird under Grimm was attacked by the Infernal Blade. It roared, but did not dare to retaliate.
With a splat, Grimm burrowed into the belly of the Abyssal Giant Bird. Light green Abyssal blood flowed out, and after struggling for a while, the Abyssal Giant Bird fell from the sky powerlessly.
Beside the other old sorceress, the Abyssal Summoner, six elemental light balls of wind, fire, water, thunder, light, and darkness floated around. The amazing magical waves turned into halos that spread out.
"Hmph, it seems that I need to spend more time to trigger a man-made war within this small space …"
As she spoke, the six elemental light balls of the powerful Abyssal Summoner Demon-Hunter Sorcerer gathered together, and after the halos changed, they formed the image of a Level-2 Acraepoid. Then, in a flash, it appeared in a faraway direction and began to slaughter the surrounding Abyssal Demons.
From the words of this old sorceress, it seemed that she had already caused a round of war in this world's Infernal Spirit Continent.
It was just that it was not known whether it was a God-slaying War or a War of Faith.
There were hundreds of internal wars in the Infernal Spirit World caused by the infiltration of the Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers. Among these wars, the real large-scale wars were all Wars of Faith.
No one knew from what angle this sorcerer was going to trigger an internal war in this Holy Kingdom.
…
The sour stench in the body of the Abyssal Giant Bird was really unpleasant. In the weightless illusion, Grimm silently counted.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve … sixty-eight, sixty-nine, seventy, seventy, seventy, seventy, seventy, it's here!"
With a "thump", the internal organs of the Abyssal Giant Bird were crushed violently, and the sour juice splattered everywhere.
After all, it was a Level-3 creature. Even if it fell from the sky, it would not be torn apart like ordinary creatures. Grimm was well protected.
Slowly.
Grimm pretended to be weak and climbed out of the belly of the Abyssal Giant Bird. He kept panting and looked up at the sky. The sky was full of flesh and blood, one after another, continuous.
The first batch of Abyssal Demon Servants who were ordered by the Sorcerer's Will to attack the city of the Acraepoid Kingdom had been completely defeated.
At the original Spatial Rift, millions of masterless Abyssal Demon Servants had lost the control of the Sorcerer's Will. Some of them were in a daze as they fought back against the aggressive Acraepoid army, while others fled in all directions. It was a mess, and they could not put up any effective resistance.
It seemed that the frontal invasion of the First Acraepoid Kingdom had failed.
He had to adapt to this unfamiliar environment as soon as possible and wait for the right opportunity to complete his mission. At the same time, he had to find the location of the temple of the First Acraepoid Kingdom!
"You're really lucky …"
An Acraepoid flew over from afar. His eyes were filled with sorrow, but he forced himself to look excited.
Grimm climbed out of the Abyssal Giant Bird's belly in a pathetic manner. He smiled bitterly and said, "If it wasn't for a Saint who killed this Sorcerer's Shadow monster, I'm afraid I would have become its feces tomorrow. It's only been a while and my skin is already festering. What a terrible creature. "
"I'm Ashe."
The Acraepoid did not mind the filth and sour smell on Grimm's body. He pulled Grimm up.
"I'm Lin Mo."
Grimm introduced himself.
For some reason, Grimm felt that Ashe was undergoing some kind of growth and awakening, similar to the psychological growth process of an official sorcerer.
After this kind of growth process, a sorcerer would usually go through some special changes.
"You've bravely faced the sorcerers in battle. You've proven that you're the pride of the great Acraepoid race. I'm proud of you!"
Hmm?
Grimm was not used to this kind of low-intelligence, expressive language that did not obey reason. Hot-Bloodedness could lead to impulsiveness, causing a sorcerer to fall into a coma.
"Thank you."
Grimm pretended to be proud and excited. He wiped away the sour juice on his face and looked at the unstoppable victory of the Acraepoids in the sky. He said with relief, "I think, I need some clean water to take a good bath and relax. This might be the beginning of our counterattack on the Infernal Spirit continent!"
Ashe's eyes lit up. He looked at Grimm as if he was a confidant!
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