Hum, hum, hum, hum …
Roar!
When the alarm that resounded through the entire M2-NA base was drowned out by the sound of the giant creature that had stopped on the thick wall, the Enigmatic Myriad's many heads let out a loud roar.
The thick wall that was more than thirty meters tall and seven to eight meters wide was scratched by the steel-like claws. A large number of bricks and stones fell, and the wall even caved in as a result. A large number of cracks appeared on the wall, and only then did the Enigmatic Myriad come to a steady stop.
Leaning forward slightly, the Enigmatic Myriad's many ferocious heads crouched down, revealing a small figure with colorful runes flowing on its back. Looking down, there was a shadow standing behind it with its head lowered.
"Super S-Class monster! No, no, demons, demons have invaded! "
"The command has retreated. Everyone, run, M2-NA base is finished …"
Many of the evolved human soldiers were so scared by the power of the Enigmatic Myriad that Grimm was riding on that they completely gave up resisting.
After all, this was just a small base under the destroyed Base X, and there was not even a single B-class evolved human in the entire base!
The Enigmatic Bird was a terrifying existence that had evolved to the pinnacle of individual creatures. For these evolved humans, the gap between them and the Enigmatic Bird was too great. They were not even food for the Enigmatic Bird anymore. They were just ants that could be accidentally stepped on at any time.
"Oh? Another evolved human base, and it seems like there are still quite a number of them. Together with the remaining evolved humans in Base A, they can grow into a new species after a few hundred years of careful cultivation. Hehehehe. "
At that moment, in Grimm's eyes, these evolved humans were no different from the Rain Dew Flower Spirits that were cultivated in the World Laboratory. They were all cultivated in the experimental beakers, and part of his personal wealth.
This was the vision of the World Lord!
It was precisely because of this that those who were worshipped as gods in the foreign worlds could easily start a world war and lead the entire world's species to fight.
Looking at these panicking little things, the occasional attacks that landed on the Enigmatic Myriad did not even cause any reaction from the Enigmatic Myriad. It thought that it was just some sandstorm, and patiently waited for Grimm's instructions.
Due to the protection of Grimm's will, millions of the Spiritualist World's slave monsters that followed the Stigmata Sorcerers circled around the small base in the wilderness, forming a perfect arc. At this time, these evolved humans in the base could not even escape.
"Then …"
Grimm's heart skipped a beat. With the power of the void, and a part of his recovered magic fluctuated violently. Under the terrifying gaze of Night Shadow Saatchi, Grimm's body that flowing with colorful runes squir. Then, it seemed to complete some kind of division. Another naked Grimm split from the original body!
Phew …
As the magic consumed by the Spacetime Seal was only partially recovered, creating a clone of the Root of Destruction was a little strenuous. Grimm let out a light sigh and waved the Abyss Magic Staff. This clone put on an elemental coat, and under the joint will of Grimm, leaped into the Evolved human base.
"Let's go."
The Enigmatic Myriad stopped for a short while. After Grimm left a clone of the Root of Destruction, it carried Grimm's main body and Night Shadow Saatchi, and continued to follow the army of slave monsters into the distance.
…
Three days later.
Grimm, who was fully focused on recovering his magic on the back of the Enigmatic Myriad, opened his eyes under the Mask of Truth, and looked into the distance in surprise.
With a flash on his shoulder, Little Eight appeared, looking pleasantly surprised.
"Cahahaha, Young Master, it's Withered Roland and Dark Wing chasing a Chaos creature. They actually chased it all the way from the center of the world to here. It seems that the Devil Locust Vine can no longer protect these followers. Cahahaha!"
Oh?
"Dark Wing, huh. If that's the case, let's help them out!"
Dark Wing Nikola was a Stigmata Sorcerer of the same generation as Grimm had personally invited. They were both from the Holy Tower of Seven Rings, and they had some shallow friendship.
As for this Withered Roland, he was a Level-5 Stigmata Sorcerer from the Holy Tower of Two Rings. He belonged to the same area as Grimm's Tower of Annihilation.
With the fluctuation of Grimm's Sorcerer Will, on the ground and in the low sky, the army of millions of slave monsters that had been following Grimm bravely turned around after a loud roar and ran in another direction. They cooperated with the Secluded Spring, Agermond, and Siverness to intercept an unfamiliar and powerful aura that was escaping.
Rumble …
After a short while, in front of the overwhelming slave legion led by Grimm, an unknown spherical creature with a Chaos aura that was constantly dissipating rushed over.
Grimm chuckled. Black electric arcs shot out in all directions, scaring the panicking Chaos creature into changing its direction in panic. After being obstructed by a large number of slave monsters, it crashed into the Supreme Demonic Hand Siverness.
In front of them, there was a dense army of slave monsters everywhere. The powerful Stigmata Sorcerers were like kicking a ball, constantly driving this Chaos creature away.
Behind them, the two Stigmata Sorcerers led tens of thousands of elite slave monsters and rushed over. As they found that Grimm and the others were obstructing them, they were no longer in a hurry and slowly surrounded them.
"What is this thing? I really don't know how the Chaotic World let this useless guy evolve to Level-4."
Secluded Spring couldn't help but frown and said disdainfully after discovering that this Chaos creature's combat ability was surprisingly weak.
"This is one of the hundreds of root nodules at the root of the Devil Locust Vine. It's responsible for absorbing an endless stream of Chaos aura for that old tree. It's a symbiotic relationship. Some plants in the Sorcerers World also have this characteristic. If it weren't for Panic Boiling Stigmata Sorcerer who completely suppressed that old tree, I'm afraid we would have been exhausted to death by it. The roots of this big guy have almost spread to one-tenth of this continent! "
Dark Wing Nikola actually knew all four Stigmata Sorcerers here and took the initiative to introduce this so-called Chaos root nodules.
"Speaking of which, you guys seem to be having a leisurely time cleaning up the garbage in these remote places. I'm almost exhausted to deal with that old locust tree over there. In order to find these root nodules, I've almost dug that side from the ground, and I still have to chase these guys everywhere!"
While Dark Wing Nikola was complaining, Withered Roland Stigmata Sorcerer on the side had already taken action. Although it had the aura of a Level-4 creature, it had almost no combat ability of more than forty meters. The Chaos aura quickly dissipated and turned into dry, useless matter.
Withered Roland kept these Chaos root nodules. His skinny face was marked with wrinkles, and his sunken eye sockets were like a pair of dead fish eyes, without any vitality. He nodded indifferently, expressing his gratitude.
"Huh? This kind of symbiotic guy, there are hundreds of them in that old tree. It seems that it will take a long time to clean them all up. Don't worry, don't worry, we'll definitely catch up when we're done here! "
Little Eight didn't seem to mind at all and said heartlessly.
"Hmm? What about those guys from the Parasite Spore World? "
Relatively speaking, Grimm was more concerned about this real Material World. Obviously, the Parasite Spore World was at least a middle-level world, and it was even likely to be related to some great world in this world cluster.
Following Withered Roland Stigmata Sorcerer, Dark Wing Nikola was in a hurry. At this time, every little contribution he made in this world would also increase the distribution of benefits in the future. After all, he was a Stigmata Sorcerer who advanced later than Grimm.
No, even strictly speaking, he was just a Level-4 Sorcerer without a Mana Pool.
"Those guys are busy dealing with Soul Devouring Kiss Stigmata Sorcerer. With that Stigmata Sorcerer around, even if they want to open a new world gate to escape back to the Source World, I'm afraid there's no chance, hahahaha …"
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