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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 584

Chapter 584

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Two months later.

Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer, White Glazed Tile Stigmata Sorcerer, Thunder Razor Stigmata Sorcerer, and Big Ben Stigmata Sorcerer shared a room with Grimm. The five elemental chairs formed a ring.

"Hehe, Demon-Hunter Sorcerer Grimm, you're very lucky. I managed to stop the Light of Constellation of the Grand Peak in time and successfully suppress it, but this is only because you have the potential of the Principal Will of the Sorcerers World! If you don't have a suitable reason, when you return to the Sorcerers World, although you won't have to face the trial of the Wizard Alliance, the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' responsibility will be enough to deprive you of your freedom for the rest of your life. "

It could be heard that Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer's voice was already trying his best to suppress his anger.

This was already giving enough face to Grimm.

Little petals fluttered in the air, exquisite and fair skin that even a young girl would be jealous of. Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer's eyes were exquisite, persistent, serious, and compassionate. This was a Stigmata Sorcerer with rich experience.

"Hehe, hahaha, it seems that Sorcerer Grimm knows the history of this world before us. After obtaining the historical information from the Evil Blood, I was surprised for a while. This is a righteous expedition to help the local creatures resist the invasion, but it turns out that these Magnetite people are just a bunch of liars. By the way, what world did these Magnetite people come from? Why did they cross the endless void to invade this world? We should also investigate this thoroughly. "

Crackle!

Lightning flashed. The Stigmata Sorcerer who spoke held a Thunder Scepter in his hand. The irritable feeling was like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, completely different from the extremely stable thunder in Grimm's body.

His high cheekbones were flushed red, his shoulders were sunken, and he had a strong sense of hostility. This Thunder Razor Stigmata Sorcerer must be a Stigmata Sorcerer who had grown up amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He was surrounded by the intense Despair Energy of all kinds of living beings, almost causing Grimm to feel a sense of death.

Big Ben Stigmata Sorcerer did not say a word and took a sip of the liquid in the green glass. From the juice on the corner of his mouth, it turned out to be some kind of light golden mysterious liquid.

The last one, White Glazed Tile Stigmata Sorceress, was the only female Sorcerer among the four.

Like Elland Garden Stigmata Sorceress, this female Stigmata Sorceress had extremely fair and delicate skin, which added a kind of crystal clear beauty. Her pair of blood-red eyes were like two whirlpools, as if they were sucking in anyone who dared to look into her eyes.

This was an eye with some unknown ability.

"Humph! Sorcerer Grimm, when I was suppressing the Light of Constellation of the Grand Peak, the other party's counterattack caused me quite a bit of damage. If you can't give me a proper reason or a satisfactory answer this time, I'll let you feel the wrath of a Stigmata Sorcerer before I punish you! "

Although he was a wonderful person, White Glazed Tile Stigmata Sorcerer had the worst temper. He stared at Grimm with an unfriendly gaze.

"Why are you being so fierce? My young master said that he would give you a satisfactory answer, so he will. It's just a declining Magnetite people. God knows how many of these creatures go extinct in the Endless World every day!"

Little Eight snorted. She was very unhappy with White Glazed Tile Stigmata Sorcerer's threat.

Grimm stopped Little Eight and calmly sat on the Elemental Chair. After his right hand cut open the Dimensional Gap, a beam of gentle white light that was like a ten-thousand-pound boulder appeared in Grimm's hand.

"Masters, take a look at this compensation. Are you satisfied?"

In an instant, the four Stigmata Sorcerers stood up almost at the same time and stared at the Awakening Ray in Grimm's hand in disbelief.

"This … this is the Power of Dominator!? What a terrifying aura! "

White Glazed Tile Stigmata Sorceress muttered absentmindedly. From this beam of gentle white light, she really felt an ancient and eternal aura.

Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer was relatively calmer.

"This is indeed the Power of Dominator, but it's just a casual blow from a Dominator that was collected by some strange method. It's not the kind of Power of Dominator that was condensed over a long period of time by the Eternal Dominator."

Little Eight stood on Grimm's shoulder with a proud expression.

"This is the Awakening Ray that my Young Master obtained from an Eternal Dominator born in the Spectral World after a lot of hard work and a narrow escape. It has a wonderful law contained in it. I believe you have also felt the aura of breaking through the illusion in this beam of Dominator's Light. Caw caw caw caw, this is the Power of Dominator. The Sorcerers World is about to start the Third Civilization War. A Magnetite Star Core is not too much to trade, is it? "

"Your purpose is the Magnetite Star Core of the Grand Peak Light of Constellation outside of the plan?"

Big Ben Stigmata Sorcerer's eyes narrowed.

There were a total of eight Magnetite Star Cores in the Magnetite World. One of the reasons why the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who came to the Magnetite World did not go all out to save the fall of the Dagutha Magnetite Star was to plunder one more Magnetite Star Core from the Evil Blood Dreadlord.

Grimm did not arrange for Little Eight to say this. Grimm was already satisfied with obtaining the legacy of the Sevenfold Rainbow Ancestor. At this time, the unexpected surprise of the Magnetite Star Core was almost unbelievable to Grimm.

But thinking about it, it made sense!

Even if these four Stigmata Sorcerers knew about the seal of the ancient Sevenfold Rainbow Ancestor, they certainly did not know about the will of the Sevenfold Rainbow Ancestor.

Apart from the ancient Evil Blood Dreadlord, he was the only one who could reach the Core of the Realm through the Magnetite Light.

During the long period when the seal was ineffective, the Evil Blood Dreadlord was the strongest guardian of this seal, and other creatures from the outside world could not get close at all.

And the reason why Grimm issued the order to attack the Grand Peak Magnetite Star, in the eyes of the Stigmata Sorcerers, must have some ulterior motives. Now that Little Eight said this, the Stigmata Sorcerers naturally thought of this world's most precious treasure, the Grand Peak Magnetite Star Core, the most powerful of the eight Magnetite Star Cores!

Once, the First Acraepoid King used a small world in exchange for a condensed power of the Eternal Dominator.

And now, although this Awakening Ray was only a casual power of the Eternal Dominator, the Magnetite Star Core was not a world. This world had a total of eight, and it was only the most essential part of the world's treasure.



Seven hourglasses of time passed.

With a creak, Grimm walked out of the door calmly, but his heart was in turmoil.

Success!

Although it was not the most valuable Grand Peak Magnetite Star Core, it was just a Star Core left behind by an unknown Magnetite Star that fell from the mouth of the Bloodcoral monster. But the power it contained was enough to make Grimm ecstatic.

For non-Magnetic creatures, the Magnetite Star Core had a very low utilization rate, but this did not stop the Magnetite Star Core from becoming one of the treasures of the Endless World.

The Magnetite Star Core that Grimm possessed had the ability to store energy for ten years, and after ten years, it could explode with an attack of fifteen thousand degrees, and it could be stacked three times!

An attack of fifteen thousand degrees!

Wasn't this equivalent to the power of an attack from the essence of the Black Iso?

No wonder …

It was no wonder that Grimm was blasted into nothingness by the Bloodcoral monster's attack. He had to rely on the Nightmare Master's Immortal Body to survive.

"Caw caw, Young Master, aren't we going to celebrate?"

Incomparably relaxed, Grimm smiled at Little Eight and said, "It's time to celebrate."

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