Three years later.
"Respected Master Grimm, the Shadow of Despair, this is the Shadow World's teleportation portal. This teleportation will cost you three Sorcerer Essences, which is 135 Sorcerer Essences."
A sorceress brought Grimm to the Shadow World's teleportation portal at the Holy Tower of Seven Rings on the Sorcerer Continent.
The sorceress smiled and looked at the Rank-1 Honor Badge sorcerer carefully. Colorful runes wandered on the surface of his translucent, blurry body. He held a blue ice staff in one hand and a black sorcerer book in the other. Beneath the grayish-white mask, his eyes were burning with ice and fire. He was mysterious and powerful, inspiring awe and respect.
It had been hundreds of years since she had received such a top Demon-Hunter sorcerer. She was really lucky today!
The sorceress secretly rejoiced.
"Three Life Forms?"
Grimm, who had prepared 180 Sorcerer Essences, was stunned.
Other than himself, there should be Little Eight, the Enigmatic Myriad-Head Bird, and the Thousand-eyed Carcinus. If there were only three …
"Caw caw caw, Young Master, what are you waiting for?"
Grimm glanced at Little Myna. Without batting an eyelid, he took out forty-five Sorcerer Essences from the one hundred and eighty and handed them to the Sorceress. Then, he nodded silently and stepped into the World Teleportation Array.
There were more World Teleportation Portals in the Ant Nest Square than Grimm remembered.
The sorceress turned on the energy according to the procedure and activated the Magic Portal. Grimm, who was standing in the World Teleportation Portal, felt the space around him twisting and squeezing. Then, he was lost in the World Teleportation Portal.
"Tsk tsk, as expected of Master Grimm, the Shadow of Despair. Not only did he not use the silkworm chrysalis, he didn't even activate his sorcerer's barrier under the tremendous pressure of the World Teleportation Portal."
A Level-3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer walked out from behind the sorceress.
This Great Sorcerer seemed to have been observing Grimm from afar for a long time. He looked at the World Teleportation Portal that Grimm stepped into and sighed.
"Although this master doesn't have much of a reputation here at the Holy Tower of Seven Rings, he's quite famous at the Holy Tower of Six Rings. I heard that several Great Sorcerers from the depths of the Holy Tower of Six Rings have personally come here to investigate this Shadow of Despair Grimm."
Upon hearing this, the sorceress was slightly taken aback. "What's a powerful Demon-Hunter doing in the Shadow Enigmatic World instead of staying in the depths of the Holy Tower for the final push to become a Stigmata Sorcerer?"
…
In the heart of the enigmatic eye of the storm was the Amonro's holy land, Stormwind City.
In the shadowy sky, clouds rolled. Looking up from the ground, an energy fluctuation could be seen on the full moon, which was emitting an ominous blood-colored aura.
On top of the Void Fortress, a large number of Mechanical Marionettes stationed there looked back. The Enigmatic Creatures that obeyed the Sorcerer's Will were flying in the sky. Only a few of the most powerful Enigmatic Creatures had the right to come to the Void Fortress and communicate directly with the Sorcerer's Will.
A trembling Enigmatic Amonro slave was reporting something to a Level-3 Great Sorcerer. The energy fluctuation from the Void Fortress forced the slave to kneel on the ground respectfully.
"Which merchant group is interested in this world again?"
Generally speaking, other than traveling sorcerers and large merchant groups, very few people would come to such a remote world.
Due to the unique laws of this world, there were not many sorcerers stationed in this world. The Level-3 Great Sorcerer of Dawn Sages, Tagle, was in charge of everything in the Void Fortress.
There was a sorcerer in charge of reception. The Great Sorcerer did not check on the teleportation circle. Instead, he continued to look at the native Amonro creature.
After being stationed in the Void Fortress for so many years, the Great Sorcerer had his own set of distinguishing rules. Usually, such a powerful world teleportation circle would not be caused by the arrival of one or two traveling sorcerers. Instead, it would be caused by a large merchant group that had more than a hundred people.
When these large merchant groups came to a foreign world, they would often purchase information about the local resources from the stationed sorcerers like the Great Sorcerer. That would be a considerable amount of income.
"Continue."
The Great Sorcerer ordered the Enigmatic Amonro that was kneeling on the ground.
Although both of them were Level-3 creatures, under the Sorcerer's Will, this Enigmatic Amonro was only one of the many slave monsters guarding the Void Fortress.
"Yes, Great Sorcerer. According to the latest information, the River of Swirling Shadows has been infused with the power of lava. The power of this world is constantly developing in the direction of lava. According to speculation, the King of the Rock Giants, Jirongshan, is very likely to be promoted to a true World Lord. "
The glorious history of the Enigmatic Amonro had been destroyed.
Now, the Amonros could only hide in the heart of the shadow storm, struggling to survive under the protection of the Sorcerer's Will.
Other than the Amonros, the Void Fortress had also specially selected some other Enigmatic Creatures as slave guards.
As for the Amonros outside the eye of the storm, they had once again become the livestock of the Lava Giants, who were growing larger by the day and had once again taken over the world. Their fates were miserable, and they had no freedom to speak of.
Listening to the Enigmatic Amonro's report, the Level-3 Great Sorcerer rubbed his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought. He held his magic staff with the other hand, and habitually tapped it on the ground, making "dong, dong, dong" sounds.
The Sorcerer stationed in the Void Fortress also had a hidden mission similar to the Honor Badge, which was to strengthen the Sorcerer World's dominance.
As a Dawn Sages Demon-Hunter Sorcerer, Tagler had long studied the laws of the Shadow World. The previous six Sorcerers stationed in the Void Fortress did not do much in this world, so this world was classified as a primitive indigenous world by the Wizard Alliance, and was to be developed peacefully.
Tagler, on the other hand, wanted to use the unique laws of this world to try to trigger a new round of cataclysm in order to achieve the extinction of the Lava Giants, and the complete domination of this world by the Sorcerer's Will!
For more than three hundred years, Tagler had been working hard towards his goal.
However, it had to be said that it was still too difficult for a mere Level-3 Great Sorcerer to trigger a cataclysm in a world, even with the convenience of the Sorcerer's Will. Tagler's plan was still far away, and his heart was getting more and more gloomy.
Could it be that he had to be like the previous six Sorcerer stationed in the Void Fortress, and peacefully spend the few hundred years of his mission?
Tagler was unwilling!
"So, how's the Enigmatic Blood? Has it recovered?"
The Enigmatic Blood was a powerful Shadow Creature that was protected by the laws of the Enigmatic Windstorm. It could unleash unimaginable power within the Enigmatic Windstorm, and once it left the Enigmatic Windstorm, it would immediately become an ordinary Level-3 creature. Its status was equivalent to the Lava Giant King during the Amonro's reign of the world, but now, the roles had been reversed.
"It's still …"
At this moment, the Enigmatic Amonro and Tagler's expressions changed, and they turned around in shock.
This fluctuation, this was the descent of the Sorcerer's Will. Which great Stigmata Sorcerer had descended upon this world?
Whoosh …
Grimm's silhouette was blurry as he stood on top of a ferocious-looking giant bird that was more than fifty meters long with multiple heads. Colorful runes were flowing on the surface of his body, making him look extremely mysterious. A Myna and a miniature Thousand-eyed Carcinus were standing on his shoulders, looking down at the crowd from above.
The indescribable oppressive aura caused the many weak creatures to hold their breaths and quieten down. Thousands of mechanical marionettes were guided by the Sorcerer's Will and bowed.
"You're the Sorcerer Leader stationed here?"
After taking a glance at Tagler, Grimm's gaze suddenly changed. Under the Mask of Truth, his dual-colored eyes seemed to pierce through the layers of obstacles on the surface, looking at the Shadow Will beneath the ruins of Stormwind City.
In the next moment, as if they were provoked, the ninety-three heads of the Enigmatic Myriads cried out in unison.
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