After sensing the strong fluctuations transmitted from the distant World of Exploding Thunder, the expressions of Secluded Spring, Siverness, Agermond, and Grimm changed. Their laughter stopped abruptly, and they became extremely serious. Without wasting any time, they rushed forward with the unparalleled momentum of a Stigmata Sorcerer.
Layers of sonic booms echoed in the air.
Once the other party had completed his descent, the Sorcerers World and the World of Exploding Thunder would not compromise. This was the outcome that the four of them, who could have easily reaped a lot of wealth, did not want to see.
The many mutated giant mosquitoes and a small number of ancient Draconians in front of them were like the most loyal believers and guards, desperately intercepting the four Stigmata Sorcerers. They were like moths to a flame, unafraid of death, as if they were using their flesh and blood to stop the falling stars from the sky.
This time, Grimm, who used elemental teleportation and a strong body to move forward at the fastest speed, paused his body under the surge of magic. A strange field swept out in all directions, and the mutated mosquitoes and ancient Draconians that were shooting toward Grimm from all directions stopped as if time and space had stopped.
"Dissimilation Field!"
Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof …
In the next moment, the many mutated mosquitoes and ancient Draconians squirmed, and their bodies fell from the sky in a parabola as if they had lost their strength. Thousands of ferocious creatures that were trying to stop them just a moment ago, were torn apart in the next moment as if they had been hit by the most vicious curse.
The horrible and tragic scene was truly appalling.
Hmm!?
"This is …"
Siverness followed closely behind Grimm. Ice, thunder, wind, fire, and earth, the five elemental forces were like a rapidly spinning roulette, constantly triggering circles of elemental oscillations, and the mutated mosquitoes and ancient Draconians that approached were all annihilated.
In the Stigmata Sorcerer's True Time, his deep and wise eyes passed through the side of these mutated creatures, observing them in slow motion.
This was an ancient Draconian that looked like a lizard.
However, at this moment, the self-emotional consciousness of this ancient Draconian's soul had been separated from the passive evolution of the body cells under this strange field, like a flame that was cleverly separated from the outer flame by some mysterious force.
In terms of the physical body, Siverness could only observe from the surface since he did not have much in-depth research on the Refinement Technique.
The Ancient Drakonid's tongue was actually crawling out of its mouth like a worm, growing fearsome teeth with spiral suction cups as it attempted to devour an eyeball that had grown limbs and was crawling out of its eye socket. However, in the very next moment, it was dragged back by a certain mutated organ that extended from the Ancient Drakonid's throat as it shrieked.
The entire ancient Draconian's stomach was squirming violently, and in the next moment, a large number of mutated internal organs spewed out and escaped.
"Independent development of knowledge system!"
Just as Siverness overtook Grimm who was casting the Dissimilation Field Sorcery, he felt the mysterious system of sorcery that he had never heard of before. Unlike Quiet Spring and Agermond who were behind him, Siverness who possessed extraordinary elemental wisdom immediately thought of some of the immortal legends of the Elemental Sorcerers.
More often than not, these Sorcerers were existences with great ambitions that ordinary people could not understand. The most recent example was Nightmare Celestial Sorceress.
After memorizing this opponent who possessed great potential, Siverness, Agemonde, Secluded Spring, and Grimm broke through the layers of defenses one after another and flew towards the direction of the spatial tremors from the distant world of thunder explosion.
…
A quarter of an hourglass later.
"Damn it! Tired of living? In the future, tell Ye Ying to exterminate their entire clan! "
A group of Quetzalcoatlus spread their wings and soared. There were more than a hundred of them, and all of them were Level 1 and above creatures. At the same time, a large number of kelp-like branches extended from the ground and rushed towards Grimm's Enigmatic Myriadhead Bird.
The other Stigmata Sorcerers were also faced with similar obstacles. This was a very different situation from the past.
The numerous heads of the Enigmatic Myriads pounced in all directions, wantonly chewing on and devouring the Twin-headed Pterosaurs that were blocking its way like moths to a flame. A pair of powerful giant claws fiercely clawed at the mutated man-eating plant that still had a trace of a human. After being torn into several pieces, it actually let out a baby-like wail.
"This isn't right."
Grimm stood calmly on the back of the Enigmatic Myriadhead Bird. Under the Mask of Truth, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking about something.
"They are not obeying out of biological obedience. Instead, they seem to be summoned by the Will of the World. The Will of this World is gradually reviving, and the pressure on me is getting greater and greater."
Grimm stretched out his palm and felt the repulsive force of this world getting stronger and stronger as he spoke truthfully.
"Caw!? Damn it, what's going on? Could it be that because there are too many connected worlds and different laws intersect, this world has awakened? "
…
Three hourglasses later.
Breaking through the interception again and again, as Grimm wielded the Abyssal Magic Staff and rode the Enigmatic Myriadhead Bird, Secluded Spring and Agemonde rode the Abyssal Wyvern, and Siverness rode the private metal aircraft to the core area of the Ancient Demonic Dragons, the Great Eastern Rift Valley. They were suddenly deterred by the presence of the six World Lords of the Thunder World who had completely descended into the Dinosaur World and stopped.
"They have completely descended? Where are the World Aperture and the Servant Legion? Why have only these six World Lords appeared? "
Grimm tightened his grip on the Abyssal Magic Staff. Beneath the Mask of Truth, his eyes looked at the six powerful Thunder Creatures who had clearly just descended and were still not used to the laws of this world.
Three-Headed Lightning Hound?
Based on the appearance of these Thunder Creatures, Grimm naturally came up with such a common name in his mind.
Among the six World Lords, there were two level-5 creatures and four level-4 creatures. Grimm's group of four was clearly at a disadvantage. At this moment, they could not help but stop at a relatively safe spot far away, faintly confronting each other.
"Hahahahaha, are you the enemies that this world is facing?"
The level-5 Giant Lightning Wolf leader stood in the air. The elemental clouds around it were agitated and gathered like a whirlpool. Thick bolts of lightning shot out and landed on its body. However, it was not the use of the Force of Nature, but the instinctive repulsive force of this world's Thunder Laws.
"We are the Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolves of the Explosive World of Thunder. At the same time, we are … your friends!"
"Puff …"
* Cough, cough! *
Little Eight spat out the sour fruit she was chewing. She coughed non-stop and almost choked on her breath. Tears were coming out of her eyes.
"F * ck, did I hear wrongly? This fellow has just descended into this world, and he's already defecting to the Magus World?"
In the great rift valley of the east, a few cries of alarm and an incomparably furious voice were heard.
"Sky Chief, how dare you violate the contract of destiny. The Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolves will suffer the same fate as the dinosaurs!"
Ugh …
What's going on?
Grimm and the others were slightly shocked. They maintained a cautious attitude and observed the situation silently. It seemed that something beyond the understanding of the Magus World had happened.
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