The speed of a Level 3 sorcerer was naturally incomparable to the speed of a Level 1 sorcerer.
In half a month, the Enigmatic Myriad carried Grimm to the coordinates where the Sorcerer World's Void Fortress once landed in this world. The remains of the expedition battlefield were still there. Countless corpses of the Sorcerer World's slave monsters and Amonros were piled up together. The white bones were endless, telling the story of the heroic war that took place thousands of years ago.
Of course, the tragic World War in this world was just one of the countless expeditions to the Sorcerer World. A small world in a remote corner was no different from other small worlds.
A ravine suddenly appeared on the ground. The entire mountain range was separated by the ravine. This was obviously not a ravine formed by natural laws. It was the remains of the war left after the Sorcerer World's Void Fortress fired a cannon. Since then, it had been branded on the land of this world and became an eternal memory.
After looking at the sky for a while, Grimm pointed in a direction and said, "Over there."
The glaring sun scorched the earth, scorching waves of air evaporated. Only the small area that Grimm pointed out was covered in dark clouds, casting a large shadow.
"I'm dying from the heat. Young Master, add some more ice for me."
Little Eight stuck out her tongue like a puppy and said weakly. Grimm looked at Little Eight and shook his Abyssal Magic Staff. The ice floating on top of Little Eight's head began to freeze again.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
The Enigmatic Myriad spread its wings and flew quickly according to Grimm's memory. Little Eight only felt better after entering the shadow. She collapsed on Grimm and said, "This broken place is so hot."
"It'll be better in a while."
After Grimm finished speaking, his dual-colored eyes revealed a look of longing.
The Lightning Mirror under the underground lake, which was behind the law of the World Veil, what was it that promoted the Gadfly's evolution?
One day later.
"Little Eight, Thousand-Eyed Crab, Enigmatic Ten Thousand Head Bird, wait for me here."
As Grimm spoke at the entrance of the lair, Little Eight finally had a chance to rest in the shadows. She said impatiently, "I know, I know. That's all. Young Master, please come back soon."
"Yes."
Nodding, Grimm flew deeper into the nest.
This lair was once discovered by Grimm during his first Demon-Hunting Expedition. Now, the Camphoragate Worms in the Camphoragate Tree had died along with the changes in the world's laws. The withered flesh barrier had turned into a shell like substance, sticking close to the walls of the cave. That was why the cave did not collapse on a large scale.
"That Water Crystal Turtle …"
Searching for his memories, Grimm kept flying. Occasionally, he would clear a large number of obstacles before continuing his journey. It was obvious that the fiery creatures were not interested in the Amonro's lair. None of them were interested in it.
"Crackle!"
Light and darkness intertwined. The destructive force of the black electric arc disintegrated the rocks in front of him, revealing a gap. Grimm's dual-colored eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "It's here."
It was an underground lake that was not too small. There was more water than he remembered, but no new elemental creatures had been born yet.
Grimm walked step by step to the bottom of the lake. After clearing away a large number of rocks, the World Veil Lightning Arc was revealed. It was as smooth as a mirror.
"What's behind the mirror?"
The safe return of the Insect Fly allowed Grimm to know that there was indeed a mysterious space behind it. It was a mysterious space that was completely different from the laws of this world. Grimm had always kept it as his own secret discovery.
Now, Grimm's body had been infused with the World Veil's Lightning Law and transformed into a World Veil Constitution. Entering and exiting the World Veil Lightning Mirror was a piece of cake.
Under Grimm's caution, his body gradually merged into the Lightning Mirror at the bottom of the lake and disappeared.
"Hmm?!"
He was surrounded by green mysterious plants that floated in the air without roots. They were so densely packed that it was difficult to count them.
Each of these plants was three to four meters tall. They survived by absorbing the free energy in this mysterious space. Occasionally, one or two drops of transparent liquid would drip from the tips of their leaves, gathering in this place where the laws of gravity were completely different.
The space was extremely quiet, but it had a long history. Grimm was like a stranger who had broken through the dust of history. Looking at this space, he felt incomparably small, be it in terms of the breadth of space or the depth of history.
The space was filled with these strange plants. It seemed like the sole purpose of each plant was to drip this strange liquid. Cautious and curious, Grimm walked to a green plant and collected a drop of the transparent liquid.
This drop of transparent liquid gradually solidified, and its laws seemed to undergo some kind of qualitative change. Grimm's curious eyes under the Mask of Truth gradually turned into shock.
"This … this is a Titan Crystal!"
The so-called Titan Civilization was named after the Sorcerer World. It was a powerful civilization created by a strange green worm-like life form in this world. However, it disappeared in history for no reason, as if it had been destroyed overnight. It was even difficult to trace its historical remains.
After that, in the Tidal World, Grimm accidentally discovered the ruins of the Titan Civilization while following the footsteps of the Sorcerer World's expedition. At the same time, he also discovered something unusual. The creator of the Titan Armor, the little green worm, had actually achieved a highly evolved state of partial spiritualization of its body and sealed itself in a mysterious transparent crystal.
Once the crystal was broken, it would even be detected by some kind of mysterious power. Traces of it would be erased by an even higher level of mysterious power, and it would disappear from the endless world.
It was so strange and mysterious that even Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer personally came to investigate. However, a sorcerer of that level obviously knew something and did not show too much abnormality.
Now, in this mysterious space, these plants were actually producing this mysterious crystal!?
After instinctively collecting some plant specimens, Grimm pushed away the green plants one by one and looked in all directions, hoping to find something out of the ordinary. However, Grimm was disappointed. All he could see were these green plants that produced mysterious crystals.
They were densely packed, and there were too many of them.
"It seems that the mysterious place with abnormal gravity should be the center of this space. All the crystal juice is gathering there."
A layer of cold sweat appeared on his palms. Under the Mask of Truth, the dual-colored eyes were incomparably solemn. Grimm felt the changes in the gravity around him and followed the crystal juice towards the point where the gravity converged.
More than half an hourglass later.
"This … this is …"
The crystal ball with a diameter of ten thousand meters floated in the air. The crystal juice of all the green plants in the entire space was continuously gathering here. There was no end to it.
And in this completely transparent crystal ball, a golden Titan that was as large as the Tree of Life was carrying a giant spear on its shoulder. It was in some kind of deep sleep and seal. It was completely preserved, isolated from the world and floating quietly.
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