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Chapter 785

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In the Hydra Wrath Hall.

Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer, Hydra Wrath Stigmata Sorcerer, Norris, and Udon sat side by side, along with Varro, Garnigel, and Alice …

Secluded Spring sat on the side of Norris, and Grimm bowed to several Stigmata Sorcerers and more than ten Level-3 Great Sorcerers in the hall. These Level-3 Great Sorcerers were either friends of Norris or disciples of other masters. They also returned the greeting to Grimm and felt the powerful power contained in Grimm.

Two of them caught Grimm's attention. They were the two deans of the former 78th and 80th floors of the Black Iso Tower.

The oppressive Level-3 Great Sorcerer aura on Grimm was shrinking into the body under the colorful runes. Even Hydra Wrath Stigmata Sorcerer and Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer could not help but stare at him a few more times. The two Great Sorcerers who had been the deans of the Black Isotta Academy for a long time knew what this meant.

Obviously, the power that Grimm possessed at this time was enough to rival Secluded Spring when he was a Level-3 Great Sorcerer, and even surpassed it, but he did not have the fame of Secluded Spring in the Sorcerers World.

And now, because the Civilization War was imminent, although the Holy Tower's rules had not really issued a critical war preparation, some Academy War conflicts should have been extinguished.

Imperceptibly, the status of a Great Sorcerer like Grimm had been weakened by the rules.

Finally, Grimm's eyes fell on the old and weak Master Norris between Secluded Spring and Alice. Garnigel in his arms was no longer the same as before. He looked as thin as a stick, lying motionless in Norris's arms like an oil lamp dying. After seeing Grimm coming in, he did not say a word and closed his eyes weakly again.

"Hehehe, Grimm, come here."

Norris saw Grimm, smiled with a gratified face, and waved to Grimm. Grimm hurried to Norris and bowed to his ear.

"Tutor."

Grimm's voice was low and choked with sobs. Feeling the weak light of Peranos's soul fire, he knew that his mentor had only one or two years left, just as Eldest Sister Secluded Spring had said.

Norris gently stroked Grimm's cheek with his skinny hand, as if he was looking at his own son.

"Although I did not leave behind my bloodline, I left behind my will."

Grimm looked into Norris's murky eyes and tried his best to smile. He kept nodding his head and sat next to his second senior brother, Varro. Varro had become a Level-2 sorcerer, but his face was very old. The white goatee on his chin was almost a foot long. He nodded at Grimm.

"Aiyaya, this Black Cat has become like this. I, Lord Ba, can't be bothered to quarrel with it anymore."

Little Myna, who was perched on Grimm's shoulder, sighed as he looked at Garnigel who was gasping for air in Norris's arms. Garnigel breathed in more than it breathed in.

There was an endless stream of visitors. Norris introduced a few strange Stigmata Sorcerers and some level-three great sorcerers to Grimm. Fake Faceless Nilmar also came to see them off.

A month later, even Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer and Hydra Wrath Stigmata Sorcerer had left.

Norris called Secluded Spring, Varro, and Grimm over.

"Actually, in addition to the three of you and Vivian, I have two other disciples. One of them was before Secluded Spring, but unfortunately, he did not become an official sorcerer. The other was at the same time as Secluded Spring. He had more talent than you, but he also did not become an official sorcerer."

Norris was surprised to hear such words from Norris.

"Fortunately, I am already very satisfied with the three of you. In the future, your disciples must remember to pass on our sorcerer's will, and support the legacy of the sorcerer's world civilization!"

As he spoke, Norris took out a bloodstone, a quill pen, and a bracelet.

The bloodstone was given to Secluded Spring. It seemed to be some kind of natural treasure that could regenerate the body. Norris whispered something in Secluded Spring's ear. Secluded Spring solemnly took the bloodstone with both hands and nodded quietly.

Then, Norris handed the quill pen to Grimm.

"This quill pen is an ancient sorcerer's tool given to me by Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer. I have been carrying it with me for so many years, and I am reluctant to leave it. Now, I give it to you as my will. In the future, any magic runes drawn with this quill pen will trigger the power of the elemental law to a certain extent. "

Putting the quill pen in Grimm's hand, Norris said in a low voice, "Promise me, in the future, your sorcerer's tower must be built on the sorcerer continent. As an elemental sorcerer, you must pass on your will!"

Grimm also solemnly took the quill pen and nodded quietly.

Finally, Norris handed the bracelet to Varro. After a series of reminders, Varro nodded.

Norris showed a satisfied smile and slowly got up with the help of his magic staff. He gently hugged his wife, Alice, who had helped him in difficult times for so many years. He squatted down, picked up Garnigel from the ground, turned around, and walked away step by step without looking back.

Like Vivian, Norris chose to leave the last moments of his life to the sorcerer world.

Secluded Spring, Varro, and Grimm gazed at Norris until he completely disappeared. Secluded Spring sighed and said lightly, "Master hopes that I can do everything possible to survive in this war of civilizations."

Varro put on the bracelet and said in a low voice, "This is a space magic tool that Master exchanged all his wealth for. He hopes that in the future, I can be a teacher, or even the dean, of the Sorcerer Academy that Grimm will establish."

Grimm put away the quill pen and looked at Varro.

"Master hopes that I can represent the will of the elemental sorcerer and build the sorcerer's tower on the sorcerer continent. That's all."

"Alas …"

Secluded Spring patted Grimm's shoulder and left without looking back.

"Although Master is proud of me, in the end, he still chose you to inherit his will. Advance to the Stigmata level as soon as possible and strive to leave your own legend in this war of civilizations. Come to the Holy Tower of One Ring in 1,500 hourglasses. I will introduce you to several Stigmata Sorcerers who will carry out the assault and destruction mission. "

"Got it."

Grimm nodded.

1,500 hourglasses was more than three years. Those who could participate in the destruction mission with Senior Sister Secluded Spring must be high-ranking Stigmata Sorcerers.

After Secluded Spring left, Grimm and Varro turned around and looked at the lonely Alice in the hall. Suddenly, Grimm's expression changed and he held the Mask of Truth tightly.

"What's wrong?"

Varro stopped and asked.

"Damn it, the Academy War actually broke out at this time!?"

Once upon a time, Grimm had signed a Fate Pact with Fortress Heart Stigmata Sorcerer in order to obtain the perfect Microscopic Eye for the sixth phase of the Mask of Truth project in the Sky Castle. He had to help his proud disciple, Superconducting Light Stigmata Sorcerer guard the Mana Pool, or else the price would be the destruction of the Mask of Truth.

Unexpectedly, when the third Civilization War was on the verge of the world's war preparations, the Academy War broke out.

It actually happened at this time!

Grimm suppressed the violent anger in his heart and hurriedly said goodbye to Alice, Ivan, Cappuccino, and Varro. He temporarily resisted the summoning of the Superconducting Light Mana Pool and used the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Tower's teleportation array to the Holy Tower of Seven Rings.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. The huge shadow of the Enigmatic Myriads landed in front of a Demon-Hunter Castle on the Tree of Life.

"Master, this is your Boundless Lamp!"

The Sorcerer who was responsible for researching and cracking the Sorcerer Artifact's Personal Magical Interdiction handed over the oil lamp that Grimm exchanged with the Peacock Soaring Feather Tower's Kiberia in the Ancient Sealed Space in the Underground Abyss to complete the contract.

"Boundless Lamp! An auxiliary ancient Sorcerer Artifact that specializes in breaking enchantments? "

After Grimm took the Boundless Lamp, he roughly observed it and nodded to the Level-2 Sorcerer opposite him. He no longer resisted the summoning of the Superconducting Light Sorcerer Tower's Mana Pool above his head.

As more and more Superconducting Light Mana found its target and gathered on Grimm's body, a weak dimensional door opened and Grimm quickly rushed in.

"Hmm? This feeling … "

On the Superconducting Light Sorcerer Tower's teleportation array, Grimm was still in a trance state of forcibly traversing through time and space.

Faintly, violent vibrations, roars, and elemental sorcery vibrations could be heard. Even the Mana Pool that summoned Grimm to descend showed signs of instability. It seemed that the Sorcerer Tower's Mana Pool had been activated to protect it, and it was consuming its magic reserves violently.

What shocked Grimm the most was the gathering of the World Wills. What was going on?

Several Stigmata Sorcerers had descended into the Sorcerers World?

Impossible!

Could it be that these fluctuations of the World Will were all caused by the Rank-1 Honor Badge Sorcerers?

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