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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 586

Chapter 586

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Three years later.

Gradually, in this desolate world, Grimm had screened hundreds of potential biological groups, but none of them could meet the requirements set by Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer.

Either their intelligence was too low, or they were hard to control. Otherwise, their numbers were too small, or it was hard for them to become the executors of the Sorcerer World's resource extraction.

Hua la …

The waves rolled.

For the Sorcerer World, the area of the sea was larger than the land, so the world as a whole was surrounded by the sea.

But for the Magnetite World, because the Rainbow Law required the large-scale Water Mist Law as the foundation, in ancient times, most of the water in this world evaporated into the air, maintaining the light of the Rainbow in the ancient world.

However, following the Metamagnetic Cataclysm and the collapse of the Rainbow Law, the Water Law of this world also began to collapse and disappear on a large scale, leaving only a small portion of the ocean surrounded by land.

Thump!

The Starfall Reconnaissance Craft dove deep into the ocean, exploring the depths of the sea.

"Wow! Young Master, there's actually a hybrid Law of Neon Light and Magnetite Light here!"

The Starfall Reconnaissance Craft sank to the bottom of the ocean. Surprisingly, the underwater world was not as dark, desolate, and cold as the land or the sky. Instead, it was bright and full of life. There were all kinds of underwater creatures, far more than Grimm could have imagined.

"It is indeed incredible. It seems that the species we are looking for may be born here."

Grimm, who had originally intended to take a tour, became serious. He activated his Sorcerer Barrier and opened the hatch of the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft. The Sorcerer Barrier blocked the seawater outside, and the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft was stored in the dimensional gap.

Standing on a reef, Grimm first observed the source of the Magnetite Ray and the Neon Ray at the bottom of the sea.

The Magnetite Ray originated from the tiny mineral particles floating in the seawater. It was as if the dust of the Magnetite Star had fallen into the seawater and was preserved after some sort of reaction with the laws of this world?

The light of the rainbow was also the light of the seven colors. Every plant in this underwater world retained the memories of ancient times.

The seabed was less affected by the Ancient Magnetite Cataclysm, and the Magnetite people had yet to become the true rulers of this world. Therefore, under the ancient memories that these plants retained, the environment was also affected by some of the memories, resulting in the refraction of the neon light.

However, the refraction of the neon light obviously couldn't provide the perfect camouflage environment of ancient times.

"Young master, young master, look over there!"

Grimm looked over and saw a group of water snake-like creatures attacking a prawn-like creature that was four to five meters long.

This prawn-like creature had a hard shell and sharp teeth. However, under the siege of this group of three-meter-long water snake-like creatures, it could only struggle in despair.

Under the camouflage of the Robe of Representations, Grimm and Little Eight were able to pass through the light, vision, and conventional sound waves in the sea, achieving complete invisibility of these two senses. These marine creatures that lived in groups did not sense the presence of Grimm and Little Eight.

Gradually, Grimm flew to a spot only a dozen meters away from the battlefield and carefully observed these creatures.

Roar …

A blood-curdling scream rang out. After the giant prawn was killed by these long creatures, these creatures actually began to slowly transform. They wrapped up the prawn's corpse and dragged it into the distance.

"Oh? An intelligent creature with social relations!? "

Grimm's interest was piqued. He brought Little Eight and quietly followed them …



Two years later.

This man-made cave building was like a maze. Millions of morphing fishes weaved in and out of the building, respectfully welcoming the distinguished guests from afar.

Grimm flew deeper into the cave unhurriedly. Thousands of Level 1 and Level 2 morphing fishes surrounded Grimm and protected him. They were like water snakes swimming nimbly.

These were the creatures that Grimm had discovered two years ago when he fell to the bottom of the sea.

After half an hourglass, Grimm sat on an undersea chair that was specially designed for him. Little Eight used one of her wings to pick up a string of exquisite, pearl-like meat from an unknown marine creature and ate it with relish.

Opposite Grimm was a 40-50 meters long super morphing fish. The aura of a Level 3 creature was completely exposed.

"Your Excellency Merfolk King, I wonder if you have considered the invitation of the Wizard Alliance? As long as you sign this Fate Contract, the morphing fishes will be recorded as the ruler of this world in the internal records of the Wizard Alliance. You will enjoy the rights and protection of the Wizard Alliance. "

Under the Mask of Truth, the elemental flames in Grimm's eyes flickered as he stared at the morphing fish king.

Although it was a Level 3 creature, the Merfolk King had always shown that its status was lower than Grimm's. This showed its intelligence.

"Your Excellency, the preferential conditions of the Fate Contract are indeed something that my clan cannot refuse. Becoming the ruler of this world has been an unimaginable dream of mine for countless years. As for walking out of the ocean, I've already tried since ancient times. Unfortunately, compared to the Evil Blood Dreadlord and the Magnetite Invaders, the Shapeshifting Fish Clan is too insignificant. Thus, I gave up the struggle and stayed here. Joining the Wizard Alliance is an opportunity for the morphing fishes! "

The Merfolk King kept praising the Wizard Alliance.

Although, it did not know anything about the specific situation of the Wizard Alliance.

"The Sorcerer Coins that we received have already been circulated among the highest ranks of our clan. We have already adapted to this rule. As for the matter of collecting Magnetic Ores, as long as our clan rules the continent, we will do our best to fulfill the conditions of the contract. However …"

The Merfolk King carefully observed Grimm, but did not notice any displeasure or abnormalities.

"However, the Sorcerer World has already fully controlled the World Core of this world. The Fate Contract states that the Sorcerer World will send a Sorcerer to activate the World Will within the next hundred years. My clan can only activate the World Will again after a thousand years, and attempt to become a World Lord. This will greatly delay the adaptation of our clan. In this case, is it possible to delay the tribute of the Sorcerer Coins until three hundred years later? "

Grimm thought for a moment, and both parties began to discuss a series of conditions …

Two months later.

The Starfall Reconnaissance Craft rushed back to the Magnetite World's Void Fortress at full speed. At this time, the Void Fortress was much emptier than during the Demon-Hunting Expedition. Occasionally, a few Voidships and Demon-Hunter Sorcerers appeared, but they were some Sanctum Family Chambers of Commerce hiring Voidships to travel to various corners of the world to search for resources.

A few conditions were changed on the Fate Contract. Grimm took the Fate Contract to a secret room in the Void Fortress.

In the room, a Level-3 Wild Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer was sitting cross-legged with a purple battle axe in his hand. This was a Level-3 Great Sorcerer who was about to become a Stigmata Sorcerer under the Three Star Abyss Holy Tower. His strong body exuded a wild violence.

The Three Star Celestial Sorcerer used an extremely high price to buy the first opportunity to activate the World Will from Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer without a World Lord.

This act of foreign creatures invading the World Will was called the Invasion of the Evil God by some World Lords.

For Sorcerers, only the purest Wild Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers and Level-3 Legendary Great Knights would choose the Foreign World Will to become a World Lord.

Similar to many creatures in the Endless World who passively evolved their bodies, the side effects of using this method to become a Stigmata Sorcerer were relatively small.

The purest Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer did not need the Mana Pool of the Sorcerer Tower!

The Mana Pool of the Sorcerer Tower was just an energy carrier that the Elemental Sorcerers instilled in place of the World Will.

On the contrary, even if it was the Elemental Surge Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer, on the one hand, the Sorcerer Tower could replace the World Force to become a Stigmata Sorcerer. On the other hand, it was extremely difficult to become a World Lord in the way of the Foreign World Evil God. Even if they managed to succeed, there would be many side effects.

"Master."

Grimm saluted the Great Sorcerer. This was a special greeting before leaving.

Twenty years ago, Grimm learned a lot of Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer skills from this Level-3 Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer.

In this way, Grimm could not help but look forward to the trip to the Subterranean Abyss.

The Light of the Wild Instinct emitted from the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer's eyes. Grimm could vaguely sense that the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer must have unlocked the third level of the Wild Instinct Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer. Apart from that, the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer's cell base was much stronger than Grimm's.

"Sorcerer Grimm, have you completed the task of finding the local ruler?"

Grimm nodded and said lightly, "Under a small area of seawater in this world, there is a race of intelligent creatures that can be considered qualified. They did not put forward any too harsh conditions on the Fate Contract. The only trouble is that they asked to change the name of this world from the Magnetite World to the Xin Hai World. This involves the naming of the World Teleportation Circle of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings. I agreed. "

"Hmph, what a group of insignificant creatures."

After a brief look at the Fate Contract, the Sorcerer returned the Fate Contract to Grimm. He closed his eyes and continued to make some necessary and cumbersome preparations to trigger the World Will in the future.

Even if there was a so-called chance, but as a foreign creature, there was a considerable possibility of failure in triggering the World Will.

Failure meant being squeezed and rejected by the whole world, which represented death. Because he was only a Level-3 creature, not an evil god, he did not have the ability to forcibly occupy the World Will.

"Caw caw caw caw, good luck."

Compared to the Elemental Sorcerer's promotion to the Stigmata Sorcerer Tower was a test of responsibility and wisdom, the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer was a screening trial of life and death.

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