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Chapter 929

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"No!"

The Underground King screamed and roared, feeling that the sky had fallen. The Underground People were like useless garbage, abandoned by the Dark Night World. They did not even want to look at them again because they were disgusted by their own filth.

Was this the sorrow of being a servant?

"Great God of the Dark Night, you can't treat the Underground People like this. For so many years, the Underground People have followed your will and dedicated everything, you can't do this! You promised us that you will be great in this world because of your supreme glory, and that you will cultivate our race into … "

The Stigmata Sorcerers had long been accustomed to such abandonment and betrayal.

Those who were not of their race must have different intentions. These Underground People were just tools of the Dark Night World. Just like the Wizard Alliance, if something threatened the Sorcerers World and they had to give up a world in the alliance, those Celestial Sorcerers would not hesitate at all.

"Hmph, let's go, the Bone Bell Tower has already taken the Ivory Fort and the Mandala to the Pulse World where the Underwater People communicate and summon. Hurry up, maybe we can get some benefits from the Ancient Dragonpeople's Exploding World before they do!"

For such an easy way to plunder wealth, the Secluded Spring could not help but feel a little excited, obsessed, and even addicted. He could not wait to find the traces of the Ancient Dragonpeople and blackmail the Exploding World of Thunder.

"Great Sorcerers, the Underground People are willing to offer everything and be slaves. I beg the Great Sorcerers World to have mercy on my race and give my race a chance to survive in this Underground World!"

The Underground King led many of the underground people to prostrate on the ground, pleading earnestly.

The Underground People had just experienced more than a hundred years of history, and they were about to reach the peak of this world, but now they were facing the crisis of extinction!

The Secluded Spring, Siverness, Agermond, and Little Eight did not seem to listen to the prayers of these foreign ants. Only Grimm, in the middle of the Underground King's prayer, actually stopped for a moment.

Under the Mask of Truth, the dual-colored light slowly burned in his eyes. Grimm seemed to think of something and suddenly turned to look at the Underground King, whose strength was not bad among the Level-3 creatures.

"What happened to the young sorcerers that you kidnapped?"

Before he left, Grimm finally remembered the dozen or so official Sorcerers who went missing in the underground caves. They were all Level-1 Arcane Sorcerers, and he did not know which academy they were from. Only two Level-2 Sorcerers managed to escape and reported the information of the underground people to Grimm, receiving a huge reward.

"They …"

The Underground King swallowed, cold sweat running down his forehead. He didn't seem to know how to answer.

"Huh?!"

Grimm's cold question was accompanied by the terrifying pressure of the Stigmata Sorcerer piling up the elements. It was as if a powerful creature that had opened the True Elemental Body was coldly looking down at the King of the Underworld, and could kill him with just a wave of his palm.

"Great Sorcerer King, those Sorcerers have been captured by the evil Dark Night World. Only the Dark Night Gods know what happened to them."

The Underground King raised his head and looked at Grimm pleadingly.

"Have they been worshiped by you? No wonder that guy knew so much about the Sorcerers World and was in such a hurry to leave. It seems that these little guys have most likely been devoured by their souls … "

Grimm muttered to himself, but Little Eight on his shoulder did not seem to care.

"Death and injury are inevitable in world wars. Only the little guys who survive can grow up step by step."

As Little Eight spoke, it bit a fruit into pieces with a "crunch" sound, its face full of sourness and satisfaction.

"Caw caw caw caw, hurry up and find those ancient Draconians. I, Lord Ba, am puzzled. Can these chaotic fog come back to life? These guys that have been extinct since ancient times in the Sorcerers World and turned into fossil specimens, how can they be resurrected? This time, I must study it carefully! "

"Hmm."

Grimm nodded. Behind him, millions of underground people were crying and begging. He did not look back as he chased after the Secluded Spring, Siverness, and Agermond who had already left a distance away.



Leaving the underground space excavated by the underground people, millions of slave monsters were waiting at the cave entrance.

A huge magic array shrouded the area. Under the surging magic waves, dense magic runes flowed.

"Greetings, great Stigmata Sorcerers. May I know what instructions do you have for the next step?"

The three deans of the Sorcerers World Academy led thousands of Arcane Sorcerers and scattered Demon-Hunter Sorcerers to ask the four Stigmata Sorcerers who appeared at the cave entrance.

There were a few private aircrafts floating in the sky. It seemed that the news of Grimm and the Stigmata Sorcerers discovering the strategic target had been secretly spread. Sorcerers scattered in this world began to gather here.

With a snap, Secluded Spring rubbed his thumb and middle finger that were wrapped in white bandages. With a crisp snap, he pointed to the cave behind him and said, "Within six months, eradicate all the underground people inside. The Stigmata Sorcerers of the Tower of Annihilation do not want this species to appear in their backyard again and destroy the rules of order. Go."

As if he was explaining a trivial matter.

As the controller of the world, the master of this world, Grimm had the ability and obligation to adjust the rules of the world according to his will. Among them, which species could continue to survive and reproduce, and which species had the ability to rule this world!

Obviously, one of the three conditions in Grimm's contract — to save Li Qingya, to make the Evolved stand at the top of the world, and to destroy the parasitic Spore World — was for the Evolved to rule this world.

"Yes!"

The three deans' breathing quickened.

Compared to the intensity of the Demon-Hunting Expedition, following the Stigmata Sorcerers to invade the world was much simpler. At the same time, there were more opportunities to plunder private wealth.

Obviously, the underground people were one of the indigenous groups of this world. To be able to be targeted by several Stigmata Sorcerers, they were certainly not a small group of dispensable creatures.

Rumble …

As the many energy base points of the magic array were turned off, driven by the Sorcerer's will, a part of the slave monster army rushed into the cave.

Of course, this was only one of the many entrances to the underground space of the underground people.

"Stigmata Sorcerer of the Tower of Annihilation!"

After a black shadow under a giant beast twisted, a Level-3 Sorcerer wearing a pale mask appeared. With dark eyes, he respectfully saluted Grimm. It was one of the two trusted Sorcerers that Grimm accepted in the Howling Cockroach World, Night Shadow Saatchi, who had completed the energy qualitative change with a Rank-2 Honor Badge.

"Oh? You've arrived. "

Grimm nodded and said in a low voice, "Well, you don't have to follow them to do the follow-up cleaning mission. Let's go together."

"Yes!"

Night Shadow Saatchi's voice was a little shaky, unable to suppress his excitement.

His choice to follow this Stigmata Sorcerer of the Tower of Annihilation was indeed correct. This Stigmata Sorcerer not only had amazing potential, but what made Saatchi even happier was that he intended to give him … a chance!

The Enigmatic Myriads spread its giant wings, and behind Grimm stood the respectful Night Shadow Saatchi.

The four World Lords unscrupulously released the pressure of the predator at the top of the food chain, leading the slave monster army that was reduced by half. With an unstoppable force, they continued to fly into the distance, spreading the Sorcerer's will to other parts of this world.

Everything along the way, only the terrifying legends of the Sorcerers were left.

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