"So many!?"
Grimm was not the only one who was shocked. Hundreds of other elite Dark Sorcerers who had rushed to the Dagutha Magnetite Star were also shocked. Their eyes were filled with shock.
Tens of millions of Bloodprint Creatures crawled all over the bottom of the Dagutha Magnetite Star, attacking the Magnetite people who were defending it fiercely. They were trying to cover the entire Dagutha Magnetite Star with their blood, and this was only a portion of the endless Bloodprint Creatures.
This was because on the other side of the River of Blood that hung in the sky like a bridge, there were hundreds of millions of flesh and blood creatures crowding each other, trying to climb up the Dagutha Magnetite Star through the River of Blood.
Even if the Stigmata Sorcerers relied on the Mana Pool to control the Soul Seeds, it would still be impossible for them to control so many Soul Slaves!
Personally, Grimm did not believe that these endless Bloodprint Creatures were the servants of the Evil Blood Dreadlord, as the Magnetite people had said. This was because this had violated the balanced laws of the Endless World. How could a World Lord-level creature control the entire world?
There must be a deeper reason behind this.
"Young Master, this River of Blood feels … very uncomfortable. It's absorbing some kind of emotional power. According to the Magnetite people's literal definition, it should be the power of hatred. Even though it's so far away, I can still feel that cold and ominous aura."
The Power of Hatred?
It was somewhat similar to the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant's Devouring Hatred.
Little Eight threw the dried fruit in her hand into the Dimensional Gap and looked at the long River of Blood that connected the sky and the ground.
"It should be a Level-5 creature."
Grimm was also sensing the River of Blood from afar, muttering in a low voice.
Grimm was not very clear about the difference between a Level-4 World Lord and a Level-5 World Lord, but to a low-level Sorcerer like Grimm, it was the same. They were both powerful beings that could not be resisted.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble …
The Magnetite Star was constantly resisting the River of Blood's approach and erosion. The endless Magnetite Ray and the cold and ominous River of Blood were entangled and rubbed against each other. Occasionally, hundreds of so-called Bloodprint Creatures would be torn apart by the energy explosion on the tumbling River of Blood. The same was true for the Magnetite people who were close to the River of Blood.
The rules of this world …
For some reason, Grimm suddenly sensed that although the Magnetism Laws were the most powerful laws in this world, they did not seem to be the Origin Laws. Instead, it was this river of blood that had triggered the Origin Energy of this world.
On the other hand, the Dagutha Magnetite Sky's Light of Constellation, which was fighting against the river of blood from afar, was merely pulling and pulling at the natural magnetic force.
No!
Grimm suddenly felt that his thoughts were in a mess. Was magnetic force not the source of this world's energy?
The Dagutha's Light of Constellation was able to draw in the endless magnetic force in the sky. Was it not a representation of the Principal Will of the World?
Why did he sense that this river of blood was drawing upon the power of the World Origin?
All of this seemed to be a little too complicated. With Grimm's low-level wisdom as a wizard, he still couldn't figure out the cause and effect of this matter.
But that was not important!
What was important was … whether or not Grimm could gather 1,700 Sorcerer Essences for this Demon-Hunting Expedition to repay the Holy Tower of Seven Rings for the damage caused to his Demon-Hunter Castle.
As a Rank-1 Honor Badge Sorcerer, Grimm's normal income would no longer be in the form of mission rewards like before. Instead, he would be rewarded according to his overall demon-hunting income according to his contribution. It was as if the entire Demon-Hunting Expedition was Grimm's mission.
But this did not stop Grimm from using his wisdom to carry out some additional missions.
For example, after Grimm used his special identity to briefly meet the Grand Peak's Light of Constellation, they made a secret contract.
The fixed mission of this Demon-Hunting Expedition was to destroy every clone of the Evil Blood Dreadlord. However, the reward for the mission was not much. But Grimm took a different approach and signed a contract with the Grand Peak. He promised to seal the Evil Blood Dreadlord's clone and bring it back to the Grand Peak. In return, he would be rewarded with a hundred standard units of Magnetism Stone Essence.
Magnetism Stone Essence was one of the refined alchemy materials used to refine and synthesize the outer layer of the Void Fortress.
A hundred standard units of Magnetism Stone Essence was worth about a hundred Sorcerer Essences. This meant that as long as Grimm brought back seventeen Evil Blood clones from the Grand Peak's Light of Constellation, he would be able to gather 1,700 Sorcerer Essences when he returned to the Sorcerer World!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Dozens of Mechanical Bees agilely evaded the collision between the Blood River and the Magnetite Star. Hundreds of elite Dark Sorcerers flashed past in a flash and landed on the Dagutha Magnetite Star at an extremely fast speed. Following that, the Mechanical Bees nimbly flew away into the distance, retreating from the battlefield and disappearing.
The purpose of these elite Dark Sorcerers this time was not to prevent the Dagutha Magnetite Star from falling, but to simply collect samples and information on the enemy.
On one hand, the Sorcerer World's Principal Void Fortress was not stable enough for the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, and they needed a lot of time to consolidate and build a foothold.
On the other hand, a strong Magnetite World was not what the Wizard Alliance needed!
What the Wizard Alliance needed was a Magnetite World that could develop naturally and peacefully and obey the Sorcerer's will. that was all.
Whoosh!
Grimm put away the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft, and the cold and ominous River of Blood collided with the vast power of the Magnetite Star. The chaotic energy waves made Grimm feel as if he was passing through layers of giant waves, and he plunged towards the center of the Magnetite Star battlefield without any hesitation.
The energy storm dazzled Grimm's black sorcerer robe and long blond hair. Little Eight clutched his shoulder tightly, and he raised the Sabbatic Goat Staff high. Beneath the Mask of Truth, Grimm's calm eyes looked at the battlefield on the 'ground' that was getting closer and closer, and he let out a low growl.
"Repulsion!"
Buzz …
Invisible ripples spread from the Magnetite Star beneath his feet, and a few weak flesh and blood creatures exploded. These small creatures were probably only at the level of a human knight, and yet they were killed by the energy ripples that Grimm had unintentionally emitted.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The commotion here immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding Magnetite people. One by one, light orbs flew over, and they looked at the flesh and blood creature that came out of nowhere with surprise and caution, full of hostility. Grimm did not panic, and he took out an emerald Magnetite Stone.
"You are the Sorcerer that the Grand Peak summoned from the distant Sorcerer World?"
The largest group of Magnetite people exclaimed in shock.
However, Grimm could feel that this Magnetite person was barely a Level-1 creature.
Obviously, the higher-ups of the Magnetite people had heard about the Grand Peak Magnetite Star's intention to contact the distant Sorcerer World.
"Caw caw caw caw, if you can't defend this place, you can escape to the Grand Peak Magnetite Star without worry. The powerful Sorcerer World will restore peace to this world! Joining the Wizard Alliance is the wisest choice for you Magnetite people, caw caw caw. "
Little Eight, who was on Grimm's shoulder, laughed arrogantly.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak …
After the hostility of the surrounding Magnetite people disappeared, a group of more than a thousand six-legged insect creatures that were about half a meter long rushed over. The black and white patterns on their bodies were particularly eye-catching, and there was a trace of blood-red aura surrounding their bodies.
"These are the Bloodprint Creatures?"
Grimm looked at the target of this mission, and his eyes flashed.
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