With the mission scroll in hand, Grimm became one of the more than four thousand Level-2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers competing for the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' ranking.
"Target: Fly People World, Dark Night Red Veil Cult."
"Note: The Fly People World joined the Wizard Alliance seven thousand and nine hundred years ago, ruled by the Royal Family of the Green Fly People. In recent decades, the Red Fly People of the Green Fly People World were dissatisfied with the rule of the Royal Family of the Green Fly People and formed the Dark Night Red Veil Cult. They secretly used the Green Fly People for blood sacrifices to obtain power that does not belong to them. The Royal Family of the Green Fly People requests the Wizard Alliance to help eradicate this cult."
"Points: Killing the cult leader, Dark Night Red Veil Cult will earn you ten thousand points. Killing a Level-3 Red Fly Elder will earn you a thousand points. Level-2 Red Fly People will earn you a hundred points. Level-1 Red Fly People will earn you ten points. Ordinary Red Fly People will earn you one point. Killing a Green Fly People by mistake will deduct a hundred points. "
Grimm stood on the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and looked at the mission list of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings.
The other Level 2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had all sorts of strange forms. One of them looked like a water screen with a glittering surface. It was emitting spatial energy, and the elemental light from all directions was being pulled into it, forming a faint whirlpool.
"Hehe, what kind of portal technology is this? The ancient sorcerers did not develop such a sorcery."
Grimm had only seen the Infernal Spirit World open the World Gate of the Burrow World using the power of the Infernal Spirit. The World Gate in front of Grimm was obviously not opened by the power of the Infernal Spirit. It was a World Gate technology mastered by the Sorcerer World or the Holy Tower of Seven Rings.
In front of the World Gate, more than ten Level-3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers looked at the many Level-2 Sorcerers.
An old witch with a dark red flame burning on her magic staff said in a cruel and hoarse voice, "When you arrive in the world of the fly people, don't let any of the humanoid creatures with red eyes go. You can mobilize other forces in this world to fight for you, so you will also be rewarded with points. This mission ends when the leader of the Dark Night Red Veil Cult is killed."
In front of the World Gate.
One after another, more than four thousand Level-2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers nodded in silence. Some were normal, some were peculiar, some were floating in the air, some were standing on Soul Slaves, some were element-activated creatures, and some were standing on the ground. A Level-3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer riding on a giant eagle was the first to charge into the World Gate.
Following that, the cries of the slave monsters were heard one after another. Many Demon-Hunter Sorcerers could not wait any longer and rushed in.
…
The Fly People's World.
Amu Zengsha was the capital of the green fly people's royal empire. There were more than 30 vassal states under the empire, scattered in the poor corners of the world. Purple fly people, black fly people, blue fly people, and many other fly people with different colored eyes gathered in this world.
At the top of the Vigorous Tower, there was a blood moon in the night sky. It was a void fortress of the sorcerer world's source.
In the World Gate of the void fortress, after a series of ripples, one after another Demon-Hunter Sorcerers appeared. The royal family of the green fly people, who had been waiting for a long time, were led by the Arcane Sorcerers who resided in this world.
These green fly people were similar to humans. They were about 1.6 to 1.9 meters tall, and their faces were slightly strange. Their mouths were suckers, and their eyes were emerald green. They had a pair of transparent wings on their backs, and they wore clothes made of animal skin.
"The Fly People World welcomes all the sorcerers!"
Following that, demi-humans appeared one after another, carrying trays of treasures from the Fly People World. They looked respectful, and they looked similar to humans, but they also had some characteristics of the green fly people.
It was unknown which sorcerer's descendants were left behind in this world, but they were collected by the royal family.
Grimm stood on the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and looked at the sky under the Mask of Truth. The laws of this world were similar to the sorcerer world. The temperature difference and the composition of the air elements were similar. As for the vegetation on the ground, there was nothing special that was worth paying attention to.
As a world under the Wizard Alliance, after collecting a certain amount of Sorcerer Essence, the Arcane Sorcerers would habitually travel to the foreign worlds to increase their knowledge. These worlds were safer.
The Arcane Sorcerers did not have the process of learning about the foreign worlds after a demon-hunting expedition like the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.
The fly people were a group of scavengers. No sorcerer would be able to accept the taste of this race.
Both parties exchanged the mission contract, confirming the arrival of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers from the Sorcerer World and the mission specifications.
…
The fly people scattered in every corner of this world were essentially the same. The only difference was the color of their eyes, which was similar to the color of human skin.
In short, this was a war between the races to compete for the world's resources after the world's internal resources were insufficient.
The Demon-Hunter Sorcerers flew past the giant skeletal buildings of the green fly people in the sky, but they did not cause too much panic to the green fly people, the rulers of this world.
According to the distribution map given by the green fly people's royal family, Grimm and Little Eight sat on the back of the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and flew toward the area where the Shadow Red Muslin was the densest. Grimm only had one target, the leader of the red fly people, the Shadow Red Muslin!
As long as he could kill the leader of the red fly people, the initial ranking of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings would be over!
Normally, it would be a great advantage for a Level 2 sorcerer to kill one or two Level 3 elders of the red fly people. If they could even kill the leader, then what would the Level 3 sorcerers who descended into this world do?
Moreover, as long as they found a gathering place of the red fly people, if they had enough time, all the green fly people in the area would become the sorcerer's helpers and followers. It was also a great advantage.
"Caw, caw, caw, Enigmatic Myriad, follow the will of the great Eight Rainbow Nevis and descend into this world!"
Little Eight was playing by herself. There was a spatial fluctuation, and the thirty-meter long Enigmatic Myriad appeared with its wings spread open. Its many heads let out a loud cry.
A month later.
The Sko Moilo Mountains. The green fly people here were traditionally less distributed. It was the place where the Shadow Red Veil Cult frequently appeared, ruled by the green fly people who slaughtered the people here.
The green mountains and giant trees stretched as far as the eye could see.
Occasionally, one or two flocks of birds would pass by in the sky, but they would be scared away by the aura of the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and the Enigmatic Myriad. There were many strange beasts and apes on the ground, all of which were the food source of the fly people.
"Little Eight, Xiaowan, Thousand-eyed Carcinus, you guys rest nearby. I'll go find the target."
"Ah, got it."
Little Eight responded and laughed. "Caw, caw, caw, Xiaowan, do you feel it? This feeling of being at the top of the food chain. Because of your arrival, the whole mountains have quieted down. Caw, caw, caw, let's go hunt!"
The Enigmatic Myriad also cried excitedly. Its grotesque shadow cast on the ground, and its huge body spread its wings and swooped down. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the forest, and the creatures that used to be at the top of the mountain food chain scattered in all directions.
Grimm's figure distorted and blurred, and he disappeared under the light of the Robe of Representations.
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