Thirteen years later, the distant Abyss Holy Tower Arena was bustling with noise.
The black crested butterfly was made into a specimen by Grimm. The Mask of Truth's right eye protruded out and elongated, producing a low mechanical friction sound. He observed the characteristics of the specimen in his hand and learned the unique biological evolution knowledge here.
After a while, Grimm put the specimen into the dimensional gap.
This was a strange creature from the Abyss World that could devour calm and peaceful emotions. It was a species from the Abyss World that had mutated and evolved.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, bang!
The 40-meter-long Enigmatic Head Bird landed on the ground. Its violent golden claws inadvertently crushed a few black rocks under its feet, showing that its body was getting more and more violent.
"Young Master, the tickets have been bought."
Little Eight said with some excitement.
The Three Star Abyss Holy Tower Arena opened once every ten years. The sorcerers who could come to the Abyss Arena must be sorcerers who had won a hundred battles in the Three Star Abyss Colosseum, or … powerful foreign slave monsters captured from the Abyss World!
Unlike the Elemental Sorcerers who used slave monsters as cannon fodder in foreign wars, the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers of the Abyss World used these slave monsters as consumables in the Colosseum, providing low-level sorcerers with life and death training.
The reason why Little Eight, who had seen the Three Star Abyss Colosseum once, was so excited was that the King of the Abyss would participate in the opening of the Three Star Abyss Colosseum. This was also the main reason why Grimm stayed here for more than ten years.
Among the Elemental Growth Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers of the One Star Abyss Colosseum, a newly born One Star King of the Abyss would come here to challenge the Wild Anatomy Refinery King Agermond of the Three Star Abyss Colosseum!
Generally speaking, there were three ways for a Wild Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer to advance to Stigmata Sorcerer.
The first was to become a Foreign World Lord under the rule of the Wizard Alliance.
Although this way of advancement had some drawbacks, it was obviously not as great for Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers as it was for Elemental Sorcerers.
The second was to pay tribute to the foundation.
Attack and plunder a large amount of wealth from the Foreign World, pay tribute to the Sorcerer World Will, gather the Sky City, and then use the power of the Abyss to break through the shackles of an individual creature and advance to a Level 4 creature.
Many wandering World Lords in the Endless World advanced in this way.
The energy tank wasn't the only way to advance like this. There were also other treasures and even relying on one's own continuous accumulation to break through this shackle and continue on the path of passive evolution.
The third was to become the Lord of the Sorcerer World. The King of the Abyss was the only way to become the Lord of the Sorcerer World!
The status of the King of the Abyss was equivalent to that of a Demon-Hunter Sorcerer who had obtained a Rank-1 Honor Badge. The rules of the Abyss were different from the rules of the Elemental Sorcerers. The King of the Abyss needed to constantly stir up the Will of the Sorcerers World in order to obtain the recognition of the Will of the Sorcerers World. It was similar to obtaining a Rank-1 Honor Badge and becoming the Lord of the Sorcerers World.
In the Sorcerer World, there was only one way for the Abyss King to trigger the World Will, and that was to challenge other lifeforms that received the attention of the Sorcerer World Will. As for exterminating foreign creatures that invaded the Sorcerer World to attract the recognition of the World Will?
Unless it was a civilization war!
Hence, challenges between the Abyss Kings had become an important event in the underground Abyss Sorcerers' activities.
The defeated Abyss King would lose the qualification to be promoted to the Lord of the Sorcerers World, and the attention of the World Will would be reduced. The victorious Abyss King would need to continue accumulating until the waves caused by the Will of the Sorcerers World became bigger and bigger, and finally be recognized by the Sorcerers World Will.
"Okay, got it."
Grimm nodded. Little Eight appeared on his shoulder in a flash and said to the Enigmatic Myriad, "Come here quickly, your body can't enter the Abyss Arena of the Three Star Holy Tower."
The Enigmatic Myriad ran in front of Grimm with a "rumble", "rumble". The eighty-four heads on its long, ostrich-like neck revealed an excited expression, and some even stuck out their long tongues like puppies.
Because of the mana backlash, Grimm could only hold the magic stone in his hand and temporarily draw mana. After a wave of extremely weak mana surged and a series of exquisite space folding, the Enigmatic Myriad's body began to gradually shrink, and then turned into a palm-sized mini creature!
Of course, this was only on the surface. As long as the Enigmatic Myriad was willing, it could break the space folding and recover at any time.
Norris had used this kind of space witchcraft on Grimm before, and Grimm's guide, Wizard Apollo, also had this kind of witchcraft on his red-eyed frog. Since Grimm had the Relative Boundary of Space talent, he naturally had some research on space witchcraft. When Grimm was in Sky City, he had lost his mana, and this kind of space folding witchcraft had been engraved in the form of runes on the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and the Enigmatic Myriad.
The Enigmatic Myriad and Little Eight landed on each of Grimm's shoulders, while the Thousand-eyed Carcinus lay on Grimm's left hand. Grimm flew towards the vast and noisy Abyss Arena of the Three Star Holy Tower in the distance.
"Roar roar roar …"
"Kill, kill, kill …"
Excitement, hot-bloodedness, nervousness, and cruelty!
This was a kind of atmosphere that the Elemental Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Continent could never experience. In this vast Abyssal Colosseum that was hundreds of thousands of meters wide, who knew how many millions and hundreds of millions of Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers were shouting and roaring.
"Esteemed Great Elemental Sorcerer from the Sorcerer Continent, Agemonde, the King of the Abyss, has arranged the highest seat for you."
The waves from the Rank-1 Honor Badge were dazzling. This was the same feeling as facing the King of the Abyss. As soon as Grimm entered the arena with many Abyss Sorcerers, he was respectfully invited by a Level-3 Great Sorcerer with a black battle axe.
In the surrounding seats, none of the Abyss Sorcerers sat near Grimm, leaving a large empty space. The Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers here had automatically treated Grimm as the King of the Abyss.
"Agemonde, the King of the Abyss? Got it. "
Grimm got up and followed the Sorcerer to the seat that was floating in the air above the huge ring-shaped arena.
The huge ring-shaped colosseum was filled with noises, roars, and shouts. Everyone's blood was boiling. There were silhouettes everywhere, and the huge screens in midair were magnifying the fighting scene inside the enchantment.
It was a thirty-meter tall Frostfire Twin-Headed Giant fighting fiercely with a Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer. Both sides were extremely outstanding. The Frostfire Twin-Headed Giant was gradually losing and escaped into the teleportation circle. It almost died at the hands of the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer who had unlocked the second level of Wild Instinct and turned into a Winged Person.
"Oh?"
Grimm was slightly surprised. It turned out to be a creature that could innately activate the Destructive Force on the surface.
Unfortunately, like the ancient sorcerers, it did not find a way to control the Destructive Force. Its growth was limited, and being able to enter the Abyss Arena of the Holy Tower of Three Stars was its limit.
A cat lady with a graceful figure walked over leisurely. There were a few large glasses of red wine on a tray. The wine was rich and fragrant. Grimm took one glass, and Little Myna took another. The taste was completely different from the wines that Grimm had tasted on the Sorcerer Continent. It was incomparably hot.
After taking a sip, Grimm only felt that the blood in his body was almost boiling, as if his body was on fire. He actually had a feeling that he was even more integrated into the hot-blooded and exciting atmosphere of the arena.
"Caw? Not bad. Quick, get Lord Ba a straw! "
Little Eight's eyes were sparkling, as if she was very fond of this wine. She instructed the Cat Lady.
The Rank-1 Honor Badge fluctuated. In the distance, another Elemental Sorcerer with a Rank-1 Honor Badge flew over. Both of them naturally looked at each other.
"Hmm? You're the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer from the Holy Tower of Seven Rings! "
The female Sorcerer's voice was a little cold, and she looked at Grimm with an unfriendly gaze. "Since you're a Sorcerer from the Holy Tower of Seven Rings, yet you came to the Holy Tower of Six Rings to participate in the Academy War. You're making us old fellows from the Holy Tower of Six Rings lose face, hmph!"
Under the slightly stunned gaze of Grimm, this female Sorcerer sat on another floating seat a hundred meters away from Grimm. The Frost Falcon on her body stared at Little Eight, who was happily drinking the wine with a straw.
Just a moment later, another fluctuation that attracted the attention of the Sorcerer World's Will appeared.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's eyes looked over. It was a three-meter tall Siren covered in fine blue-green scales. Under the guidance of a Sorcerer, it also sat down. It was the Sea Tribe!
Kacha, kacha, kacha, kacha
The fourth fluctuation that attracted the attention of the Sorcerer World's Will appeared. A Mechanical Dancer shrouded in a magical rune metal cloak landed.
At this time, the leading Physique Refinery Sorcerer was shocked to find that the three reserved VIP seats were already occupied.
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