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Chapter 577

Words:1760Update:22/06/26 07:24:02

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"This ancient creature … That's right, it's it!"

Grimm, who was hiding in the shadow of the slate beneath the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant's feet, noticed the ancient creature that flew out of the flaming coral forest. Instantly, an unspeakable rage rose in Grimm's heart, almost exposing the killing techniques of the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer who was still a little 'amateur'.

After a brief moment of instability, Grimm hastily controlled his movements, once again reverting to his emotionless, mechanical, and cold-blooded state. He collected all the information indifferently, and used his most emotionless state to analyse and process the various data attacks.

Fortunately, the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant had successfully diverted its attention, and Grimm had purposely activated the illumination effect of the flames on the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant's body, illuminating the spacious cave. With a single glance, the ancient swamp monster let down its guard.

"Only one primordial creature came out? That's fine! "

Faced with the ancient swamp monster that was probing him in confusion, Grimm turned into darkness and hid in the shadows. He did not move, patiently waiting for the best opportunity.

* Roar! *

The Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant had been disguised by Grimm as an elemental creature. It was chewing on the corpses of the flaming coral worms, devouring their souls.

A pair of extended snail eyes discovered the slowly approaching ancient swamp monster. The Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant raised its head and pulled out a seven-metre-long infernal sword from its mouth. The blazing golden flaming sword was instantly covered in a layer of Darkness Pool, concealing itself.

As if sensing a threat, the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant roared at the ancient swamp monster.

"A strange creature from the Magus World?"

Having fought with Magi many times, this ancient swamp monster had considerable combat experience.

The most common ability of these evil Magi that descended from foreign worlds was to summon powerful elemental creatures to assist them. Their battle prowess was extraordinary, and some were even more terrifying than the Magi themselves.

Of course, this elemental creature was only a rank 2 creature, and was not much of a threat to the ancient swamp monster. However …

This ancient swamp monster was obviously much weaker than it had been three years ago!

In this world, the ancient creatures with the Evil Blood in their bodies had more or less begun to weaken. This was because their bodies had reached the limits of their lives. This was also the reason why the Evil Blood Dreadlord had been forced to initiate an attack three years ago.

In the Endless World, there were different species, different evolution methods, different life characteristics, different world rules, and different lifespans.

However, these flesh and blood creatures that had passively evolved for more than 20,000 years had indeed exceeded the limits of their lifespans, even with the Evil Blood.

Without becoming a World Lord, their lives were ultimately short, and they could not reach the level where they could overlook history.

Grimm, who was hiding in the shadows, waited quietly.

"Closer, closer, closer! Don't hesitate and attack! Destroy this Elemental Creature that has accidentally barged in!"

However, due to the passive evolution of its flesh, the Primordial Swamp Monster did not have much long-range combat ability. As long as the Primordial Swamp Monster approached the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant and attacked it, it would suffer a thunderous strike from Grimm's destructive power!

If it was hit by Grimm's destructive power that exceeded 4,500 degrees, whether it was a direct hit or a graze, it would be the end of this ancient creature that had formed a grudge against Grimm.

"You're in my way!"

In the end, the Primordial Swamp Monster still attacked.

Two soft and flexible tentacles that were more than ten meters long whipped towards the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant. A layer of black mucus on the soft tentacles evaporated into black gas, seemingly providing some kind of protection for the soft tentacles.

Roar!

The Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant roared and slashed out with the Infernal Spirit Giant Sword in its hand, not backing down at all.

Creak!

The Infernal Spirit Giant Sword collided with the soft tentacles, producing a metallic friction sound. After a brief contact, the soft tentacles agilely entangled the giant sword, while the other tentacle pierced towards the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant's head at lightning speed!

Crackle!

However, as the cold eyes under the grayish-white spiral pattern of the Mask of Truth emerged from the feet of the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant, and black electric arcs shot out, the venom-horned head that was grinning hideously at the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant in the middle of the tentacle froze in an instant.

Bang …

The Primordial Swamp Monster's heavy body, which was nearly twenty meters long, fell to the ground. Its two tentacles struggled and whipped around, but its movements became weaker and weaker.

"It's you?"

Grimm stepped on the wound of the middle tentacle that had been broken by the Destructive Force electric arcs. He opened the Dimensional Gap with one hand and took out a new crystal bottle.

Having come into contact with this primordial creature twice, Grimm naturally knew the fatal weakness of this primordial creature.

Its head was hidden in the middle of the tentacle!

"Why … Why did you suddenly become so strong? Even if I'm slightly weaker, it's still impossible!"

At the tip of the broken tentacle, the venom-horned head that was covered in smelly yellow mucus struggled and asked.

Grimm released his foot from the wound of the broken tentacle. After looking for the Evil Blood and storing it in the crystal bottle, he looked at the Swamp Monster's head that was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye and said in a low voice, "This is the power that knowledge brings to a Magus, because I am a Magus!"

After saying this, Grimm did not care about the Primordial Swamp Monster that had yet to completely lose consciousness. He took out a delicate scalpel and cut off its head.

Without the ability to resist, the body that Grimm had once been helpless against could not withstand a scalpel.

The reason why he cut off its head was not because Grimm had a hobby of collecting trophies, but because the venomous horn on its head had some research value.

After doing all this, Grimm no longer concealed himself. Surrounded by the black aura of the Star Stone, he wielded the Sabbatic Goat Staff and flew towards the unusual Flaming Coral Tree in the distance.

At the same time, it was also the location of another primordial creature.

"Magus, you killed the Swamp Monster?!"

The Bloodcoral Monster stood in front of the Flaming Coral Tree and asked sternly. It was no longer as lazy as before. Its red scales were evenly distributed on its muscular body, and the golden horn on its head reflected the beauty of the unusual Flaming Coral Tree.

However, even with the Bloodcoral Monster's posture, it could not hide the greed and desire in Grimm's eyes under the Mask of Truth.

The half-meter-tall Flaming Coral Tree burned with a seven-meter-tall crimson flame. Every branch was like the most exquisite piece of art, flowing with a beautiful and dazzling light, almost filling up Grimm's vision.

What made Grimm even more curious was that the Flaming Coral Tree and the golden horn on the primordial creature's head reflected each other, forming a special connection. The research value of this was self-evident!

"That's right, I killed that fellow."

Grimm said calmly as he slowly raised the Sabbatic Goat Staff in his right hand. The light of the Flaming Coral Tree within a hundred meters of Grimm's body began to distort and be mercilessly sucked towards the staff.

At this moment, just by looking at his appearance, Grimm was like a dark demon that had descended into the world, cold and merciless.

"You too!"

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