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Home > Fantasy > A Sorcerer's Journey > Chapter 738

Chapter 738

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After leaving the vicinity of the Three Star Holy Tower, the first thing Grimm did was to study the Abyss Wyvern.

To Abyssal Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers, the Abyss Wyvern was the Elemental Sorcerer's Symbiotic Insect. It was a part of their strength. Agemund had relied on his Abyss Wyvern to turn the tables at the last moment.

However, it was unknown how long it would take before a new Abyssal King would dare to challenge Agemund, who had already displayed such strength.

Huff, huff, huff …

The Enigmatic Myriad and the Thousand-eyed Carcinus slowly landed in a canyon.

The outside of the canyon was a little damp and dark. There were strange insect cries everywhere, and traces of some small abyssal creatures could be seen everywhere. With a large amount of Abyssal Moss growing, the abyssal aura here was obviously a few times thicker than other places.

"Master, the most famous Abyss Demon Dragon Birth Pool is in front of us."

A dark-skinned Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer draped in animal skin clothing spoke respectfully to Grimm while holding a long black trident in his hand. He was riding on a small Wyvern that was about five meters long.

"Okay."

Grimm tossed a few pieces of high-grade energy crystals to the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer, who caught them and left excitedly.

"Caw caw caw caw, Young Master, look, I caught one!"

Little Eight shouted excitedly.

On a black slate, a small Abyss Wyvern in the form of a small gecko was being stepped on by Little Eight. It was constantly struggling. This was a newborn Abyss Wyvern, so weak that even Little Eight could bully it.

Grimm naturally knew that the newborn Abyss Wyvern was extremely weak. After taking a few glances, he no longer paid attention to it and walked step by step in the extremely muddy canyon filled with gravel. The Thousand-eyed Carcinus and the Enigmatic Myriad seemed to be very disgusted by the abyssal aura in the canyon, so they did not follow him in.

"Damn it, it's Master Ba's prey!"

Eighty shouted angrily. It turned out that when the "little gecko" that Eighty was stepping on was unable to escape, the other "little gecko" crawled over with incredible speed and bit down on the other's neck, devouring the abyssal aura on the other's body.

Little Eight was furious. This guy actually dared to ignore her authority and snatched away her prey!

However, just as Little Eight was about to step on this little gecko that disregarded her authority, a shadow suddenly pounced on Little Eight at an incredible speed. Her keen sense of danger made Little Eight scream and appear on Grimm's shoulder.

Hmm?

Grimm turned his head and saw that it was a slightly larger Abyss Wyvern. It was already 20 centimeters long. After its attack failed, the Abyss Wyvern glanced at Little Eight. Because it was afraid of Grimm, it nimbly crawled into the cracks between the rocks and disappeared.

This was the birthplace of the Sorcerers World's' Wyvern Fairies'. Once they had the ability to fly, the Abyss Wyverns here would immediately leave this place and roam the vast and boundless Abyss World.

"Be careful."

Grimm warned Little Eight, who was on his shoulder, and began to work hard to control the changes in his body's temperature to fuse with the outside world.

When Grimm was still a Sorcerer-Apprentice and fought with Cameron at Fourth Uncle Udon's place, he already knew that this creature's vision relied on the perception of heat and cold.

After gradually fusing, Grimm became semi-transparent in the eyes of these Abyss Wyverns and walked towards the depths of this canyon.

The smell of sulfur was getting more and more pungent. The thick volcanic ash was mixed with a large amount of water vapor. The air was filled with intense poisonous gas, but Grimm was naturally able to ignore it.

* Pa! *

His palm pressed on a young Abyss Wyvern with incredible speed. This little thing that was only the size of a gecko struggled with all its might, turning back to bite Grimm's finger. After being examined by Grimm for a while, he injected an anesthetic into it and put it away.

This was already the seventeenth specimen that Grimm had collected, and there were all kinds of sizes.

Abyss Wyverns could only be tamed in their infancy stage. Abyssal Physique Refinement Sorcerers used their own blood that had been corroded by the abyssal magic aura to raise them.

There was a problem with the aptitude of the Abyss Wyverns. Although this aptitude did not have a unified standard, every Abyss Wyvern's performance at the demon insect stage was different, and there would even be some mutated Abyss Demon Insects.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle …

The pungent smoke, the boiling water bubbling, the density of the abyssal magic aura was exaggerated, like a whirlpool that gathered the abyssal magic aura from all directions.

This was the original state before the Abyss Wyverns were born, the Abyss Demon Insects!

The Abyss Demon Insects evolved from the laws of the abyss, so it was not an exaggeration to say that the Abyss Demon Dragons were Wyverns. In this pool of boiling water, the densely packed Abyss Demon Insects that were only the size of a fingernail were wriggling, biting and devouring each other. Only when the strongest Abyss Demon Insects had the ability to adapt to the abyssal environment of the Boiling Water Pool would they evolve into the form of a young Abyss Wyvern.

His palm lightly scooped out of the boiling water pool, and seven or eight ferocious Abyss Demon Insects appeared in his palm. The huge mandibles on their heads tore at the skin of Grimm's palm, attempting to drill into Grimm's body.

"Caw!? Young Master, look over there! "

After Grimm collected the Abyss Demon Insect specimen in his hand, he looked in the direction that Little Eight pointed. It was an Abyss Demon Insect that was evolving into a young Abyss Wyvern in the boiling water pool. This kind of evolution phenomenon could be found everywhere in the boiling water pool, so it was not strange. However, he did not expect that Grimm's luck was really good this time, he actually encountered a mutated Abyss Demon Insect.

The Abyss Demon Insect was about to evolve into a young Abyss Ice Dragon with light blue frost power lingering around it.

"Not bad, this is an unexpected harvest. Unfortunately, I'm not an Abyssal Physique Refinement Sorcerer, I don't have that much energy and time to slowly nurture it. It's better to use it as a specimen or sell it."

This kind of young Abyss Wyvern could be sold for two or three Sorcerer Essences according to the demand.

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar …

High up in the sky, a group of Abyss Wyverns descended. This was a natural phenomenon of Abyss Wyverns migrating. Young Abyss Wyverns were too weak, so they would often be hunted by some other Abyssal creatures. Therefore, some mature Abyss Wyverns would periodically appear to explore various Abyss Wyvern Birth Pools.

Roar!

At this moment, the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and the Enigmatic Myriad appeared in the sky and fought with this group of more than thirty Abyss Wyverns. The leader of this group of Abyss Wyverns was also a Level-3 creature, and its roar was incessant.

Bang, bang, bang, bang …

From time to time, the corpses of one or two Abyss Wyverns fell from the sky. After a while, the remaining Abyss Wyverns fled. The Thousand-eyed Carcinus and the Enigmatic Myriad both suffered varying degrees of injuries, showing the ferocity of the Abyss Wyverns.

"Still not coming out?"

Grimm glanced at the stone crevice not far away, and a trembling little fellow walked out under Grimm's gaze.

This was a little Wizard who came to capture the Abyss Wyverns. He was pitifully weak, probably only a little stronger than a Legendary Knight. He looked at Grimm with incomparable fear.

"Thank you, Master, for saving my life!"

For this little fellow, to be able to break through the range of the young wyverns outside and enter this place was almost a narrow escape. His companions that came with him had already died on the way, let alone these mature Abyss Wyverns.

If not for Grimm coincidentally being here, he would already be dead.

Life and death were always with the Wild Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers in the underground abyss. On the path of growth, any Wild Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer who could survive would definitely become stronger and stronger. This little fellow's first goal was to nurture his own Abyss Wyvern companion, then become a Gladiator Sorcerer, participate in the Colosseum, and embark on the journey of the Abyss King.

"Do you want it?"

The little fellow stared fixedly at the evolving Abyssal Frost Magic Bug in Grimm's hand. Before Grimm left, he teased and asked.

Who knew that after this little fellow heard Grimm's words, as if he had made a huge decision, he suddenly and cautiously took out a strange-looking big sword from his back.

While Grimm was stunned, Little Eight suddenly screamed, "The aura of a Phaseless Ancient Demon!"

Hmm?!

Grimm took a closer look. This strange-looking greatsword turned out to be a bone. A bone of a Phaseless Ancient Demon that was wiped out by the Ancient Sorcerers?

"Master, this is an Ancient Demon's bone that I dug out when I was in the mine. In any Colosseum, this Ancient Demon's bone can be exchanged for high-grade crystals as a reward. I think …"

"Take it."

Without any hesitation, Grimm threw the evolving Abyssal Frost Magic Bug specimen to the little Sorcerer. Compared to a mere mutated Abyssal Frost Magic Bug that was worth two or three Sorcerer Essences, this Phaseless Ancient Demon's bone was obviously more valuable to Grimm as a collector's item and for his research.

After the little Sorcerer received the Abyssal Frost Magic Bug, he held it in his hands and thanked Leylin repeatedly. He then left excitedly without looking back.

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