The three souls of the Evil Dragon were Sun Scar, Moon Scar, and Star Scar.
Among them, Moon Scar Evil Dragon was the most powerful of the three, while Sun Scar Evil Dragon and Star Scar Evil Dragon formed another team to gather the other exiles who entered this sealed space.
From this, it could be seen that Blood Ghoul had made appropriate arrangements for the gathering of the resistance forces, showing considerable wisdom rather than impulsive and reckless arrangements.
In this case, with the arrangement of this powerhouse who was far more famous than Grimm among the exiles, Grimm also joined this alliance as a member of the resistance.
Huff, huff, huff …
Sun Scar Evil Dragon and Star Scar Evil Dragon flew over with three people.
The three of them were the former One-star Abyss King Digan, the Forest Essence Gilgamesh, and an exile from the Ancient Demon's side. A blue crystal giant that was more than five meters tall shone with a gentle light, like the clear surface of a lake under the moonlight, penetrating one's heart.
Digan flew over with the Purple Light Greatsword on his back. Under his fluttering black hair, his face had a bit of unrestrained wildness. A huge scar ran diagonally across his entire cheek, and his sharp eyes were piercing.
Although he had lost the throne of the 1-Star Abyss King of the Holy Tower, as the younger brother of Stigmata Sorcerer, Digan's identity as a powerhouse was unquestionable. If it were not for the fact that so many exiles gathered in this sealed space, Digan's true identity would be a bounty hunter.
Forest Essence Gilgamesh arrived, and his green eyes naturally met Grimm's gaze. They looked at each other, and the Rank-1 Honor Badge between them brought about the attention of the Sorcerers World's Will.
However, at this time, Grimm looked at this Sorceress with a somewhat complicated expression.
Originally, the "coat" chosen by the Demonic Ancestor's Finger was this Sorceress, but later because of his appearance, it changed its target. Gilgamesh obviously did not realize this.
Now that the Demonic Ancestor's Finger was blocking the only exit of this sealed space, no one could escape from this sealed space unless it was defeated!
As for defeating the Demonic Ancestor's Finger?
Based on Grimm's previous combat strength assessment, if the Demon Ancestor's Finger was only as strong as what he had seen before, then if he opened his Devil Heart and everyone else used all their trump cards, they might really have a chance of breaking through the seal.
But as a Phaseless Ancient Devil, how could he only have this little bit of power?
As an Abyssal Summoner in the Infernal Spirit World, Grimm clearly knew how terrifying the Abyssal Summoning was. Once the Demon Ancestor's Finger unleashed the Abyssal Summoning, they would not be fighting against the Demon Ancestor's Finger and the black mice, but against the entire Abyssal Army in the sealed space.
At that time …
Grimm felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud. Right now, he could only fight with all his might for a chance of survival!
If he did not have absolute confidence in the finger of the Demon Ancestor, he would not have allowed Grimm to observe and remain indifferent.
Clearly, in the judgment of the Devil Ancestor's finger, the entire sealed space was already in the bag. No matter how intelligent the plan was, it would not be able to resist. That was why it allowed Grimm to leave so easily. In fact, it did not even look like it was chasing after him, for fear of damaging the "clothes".
"Oh? Only this much left? "
Blood Ghost looked at the thirteen people gathered.
There were about thirty people who entered this sealed space. Nearly two days had passed, and now there were only thirteen people gathered here.
The sealed space was not big, but it was not small either.
Under the constant killing and sneak attacks of the black mice, more than half of them had died. If Grimm had not decisively given up on chasing after the murderous ghost and changed to search for clues of the Ancient Devil's remains and successfully obtained one, he would have been involved in the chaotic killing.
Moreover, Grimm realized that none of the exiles on the side of the Ancient Devil's servants had died. If it was not because of the black mice's arrangement, Grimm would not believe it no matter what.
"How did the Golden Pig King die? It was a powerhouse that led us to escape from the Abyss King of the Two-Star Holy Tower. Now that so many years have passed, it even has the chance to break through the shackles of nature and grow into a powerful creature that is comparable to the World Lord …"
After accepting the threat of a common enemy, the Spectral Bear Spirit knew that the news of the Golden Pig King's death that Grimm had told him was probably true. It asked in pain.
On top of the Blood Spring waterfall, a lotus slowly grew out, and the lotus root grew limbs.
Blood Ghost said calmly, "At that time, because of an accidental discovery, the Golden Pig King was forcibly taken from me, Sunstreak, Starstreak, and the other exiles. In the end, we joined forces to kill it."
This lotus root was the body of Blood Ghost.
"Hmm?! You've already reached this level. There is indeed another world outside the Abyss. I did not expect such a powerful creature like you to exist in this barren and barren Abyss. "
Carrying the purple lightsaber on his back, Digan's voice was filled with surprise when he saw the lotus body of the Blood Ghost.
Clenching their teeth, the Spectral Bear Spirit and Steelblood Warwolf did not say anything in the end. This was how the Abyss of the Sorcerer World was. Every step of a powerhouse was naturally eliminated through killing. Every day, a large number of otherworld slaves were sent into the Abyss, and countless slaves, Sorcerers, and Abyssal creatures died.
There was no end to the killing here, and it would never end.
"Let's go! I can feel that the thing above is getting stronger and stronger. The ancient Abyssal Demon Qi in the entire sealed space is boiling, and there is not much energy left to maintain the crack in the seal. We don't have much time left. If we don't leave this place before the crack closes, I'm afraid we'll end up like them … "
The lotus on top of the Blood Spring looked around at the bones and dust on the boundless ancient battlefield and said in a low voice.
The thirteen people present were all famous existences in any small world. Even Jirongshan of the Shadow World was such an existence, but he had already become the ruler of a world.
Even in some large worlds, such a powerful creature could be considered a domain overlord. However, in the Sorcerer World, it was just a cricket struggling on the path of evolution under the rules of the Sorcerer World.
Under Blood Ghost's lead, the thirteen people rose into the sky.
"Whoosh …"
Something seemed to fall from the sky, and the violent whistling sound of the wind could be heard. Obviously, this thing was not small.
The people who had just risen into the sky looked towards the source of the whistling sound.
After a wave of demonic clouds rolled, there was a "boom", and the ground trembled. Waves of demonic clouds violently rippled in all directions, and gravel flew everywhere. After a while, it gradually calmed down.
"This is …"
On the ground that was filled with ravines and cracks, a withered arm that was hundreds of meters long fell, lying quietly. Even after such a collision, the arm was not damaged in the slightest.
Only the thumb of the arm was missing, and it was bare, with a trace of pure Abyssal Demon Qi lingering around it.
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