Rumble …
Wherever the Sorcerer's Will passed, the people were plunged into misery and suffering. Many mutant creatures like the Apeman and the Pangolin Man that gathered in this world were inadvertently wiped out.
High up in the sky, Grimm's eyes under the Mask of Truth penetrated through the thin Chaos Mist. He looked down at the dense vegetation on the ground that was being ravaged by the Slave Monster Legion. The dense vegetation was falling apart and shattered as he waited patiently for news.
Little Eight was on the back of the Enigmatic Myriads, casting a huge shadow as she roamed high up in the sky, constantly patrolling.
"It seems that there are no traces of the underground people here."
Agemund shook his head in disappointment. He was about to command the huge Slave Monster Legion to continue moving forward in search of possible traces of the underground people in other areas, but he was stopped by Grimm.
Agemund looked at Grimm doubtfully.
"There's no need to rush. The Devil Locust Vines are the natural enemies of these underground people. According to the information obtained by the evolved humans, there were indeed traces of the underground people near Base L. They gradually disappeared after they invented some kind of Plant Extinction Powder to fight the Tree Men."
After a pause, Grimm continued, "The roots of the Devil Locust Vine have not spread here, and the little sorcerers below have not found any reports of large-scale intelligent creatures. If there are really no underground people hiding in the cave entrance, it would be too unbelievable. Let's wait patiently."
After listening to Grimm's analysis, Agemund nodded and continued to wait.
On the ground, the bulky body of a giant crystal beast rumbled as it moved forward. Its body was more than thirty meters tall, and the trees along the way were toppled one after another. Some mutated and aggressive plants were also helpless against this bulky, coarse, and thick-fleshed beast.
On the back of the giant beast, more than ten Arcane Sorcerers from unknown academies formed a group and looked around, looking for the mission issued by the four great Stigmata Sorcerers in the sky, traces of the underground people.
Whoosh whoosh …
Halfway up the mountain, a majestic waterfall appeared. The river water rushed down, and from time to time, one or two giant bird monsters flew past.
The Giant Crystal Beast was about to pass through the waterfall like the other Slave Monsters, but a Water Elemental Sorceress among the dozen sorcerers on its back suddenly found something and screamed.
"Here! Over here! "
The sorceress was wearing a pair of round-framed glasses, and her pupils occasionally flashed a trace of blue color. She seemed to have some kind of special perception ability. She excitedly led the other sorcerers around her to fly up from the back of the giant crystal beast and rushed straight into the waterfall.
Thump!
The cave hidden behind the waterfall appeared in the eyes of these Magi. There were also strange creatures walking upright with hundreds of soft tentacles on their faces. They were communicating with each other using low sound waves. There were hundreds of them, and they were all B, A, and even S rank Magi!
"The target is an underground person, get out of here."
After these Arcane Sorcerers saw these underground people, they immediately reacted and quickly retreated out of the waterfall. However, the Sorceress who first discovered this secret cave let out a scream. Her feet were firmly grabbed by a pair of stone wall hands.
In addition to the external support of the Dark Night World, the underground people's natural ability to manipulate earth and stone was not to be underestimated. At the same time, the wizards who were trying to escape were surprised to find that the cave was rapidly closing up.
This turned out to be a trap set up by the underground people in an attempt to capture these Wizards!
"Ah …"
"These guys!"
If it was any other creature, or even a Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer or a Mechanic Sorcerer, they might have quietly fallen into the trap. However, as Elemental Sorcerers, the two Level-2 Sorcerers among the dozen or so Sorcerers immediately activated Elemental Teleportation when they sensed the danger. They instantly disappeared from the cave, leaving behind the terrified shouts of the underground people.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two Level-2 Elemental Arcane Sorcerers, one male and one female, escaped from the hidden cave of the rapidly healing waterfall with elemental teleportation. They looked up at the four Stigmata Sorcerers in the sky that caused a large-scale elemental distortion, standing like four hurricanes. They did not dare to stop and flew over, their faces a little pale.
"Hmm?"
Grimm, who was taking time to study the Arcane Knowledge of the Root of Destruction, transformed into a hundred-meter Savage Giant Sunstrider, and the other three Stigmata Sorcerers looked over together.
The two low-level Arcane Sorcerers bowed.
"The Great Sword of Destruction Stigmata Sorcerer, Demonic Hand Stigmata Sorcerer, Tower of Destruction Stigmata Sorcerer, Warlord Stigmata Sorcerer, just now …"
…
Boom!
Archimonde's burly body held the blood axe as if he was going to chop the entire mountain range in half. Boulders rumbled as they fell. He casually tossed aside several boulders that were far larger than a human's body, revealing a buried cave in front of everyone.
"Hmph, you guys guard the cave entrance. Kill anyone who comes out!"
Agemund turned in all directions, in the sky, on the ground, and on the army of slave monsters that surrounded them. Hundreds of Arcane Sorcerers were quickly building a magic array to cover the entrance.
Roar!
Amidst the roars of many monsters, Agemund, Secluded Spring, and Siverness stepped into the spacious cave one after another. At this time, it was already empty, and there was no trace of the underground people or the captured Sorcerers.
Grimm's Savage Giant Sunstrider transformation was lifted, and he turned into a human body with colorful runes wandering around, and stepped into the cave.
Whoosh …
The cave was ventilated, and there were more than a dozen forked entrances of different sizes, like an ant's nest maze. While Agemund, Secluded Spring, and Siverness were observing and choosing, Grimm's canine nose had already determined the direction based on the scent of the captured Sorcerers, and he took the first step out.
"This way."
The four of them went deeper and deeper, and the echoes of footsteps came from the cave. The unscrupulous invaders were gradually approaching the core of the underground people, and these underground people could no longer pretend that they did not see them and continue to hide.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Hundreds of stone awls suddenly fell on top of the four Stigmata Sorcerers, but only Little Eight, who was at the forefront on Grimm's shoulder, glanced at it curiously.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof …
The stone awls disintegrated into gravel ten meters away from the four Stigmata Sorcerers who were constantly releasing energy ripples.
There was no way forward, and it seemed that they had reached the end. Grimm, who was at the forefront, did not stop at all. When he was a few meters away, the stone wall began to crack.
Bang!
Stones scattered in all directions, and in the huge underground space inside, a large number of wails were heard, as if they were hurt by the flying stones.
"Oh? That's a lot of them. "
After Grimm stepped into this empty underground space, he saw that more than ten thousand underground people were looking at him in horror, pushing each other to form a defensive wall, and he was a little surprised.
He opened his hand, and a gravitational wave appeared. An underground person about one and a half meters tall was sucked in by Grimm, screaming, and ignoring the feelings of other underground people. This was the instinctive behavior of an Elemental Sorcerer to observe specimens.
"Don't waste time on these little things!"
Agemund and Secluded Spring turned into two shadows, and rushed into these underground people with indomitable will. Suddenly, there were layers of bloody rain and wind. Between the swinging of the axe and the sword, even if it was just the ripples of energy ripples, it was not something that these weak creatures in the eyes of the World Lords could withstand.
"Even the Stigmata can't change this barbaric way of cognition …"
As Siverness muttered to himself, he came to the front of a half-dead underground person's body, and without hesitation, he opened the bleeding abdomen with his hand and studied the internal structure.
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