Ten years later.
The Devil Locust Vine that extended deep into the earth's veins was like a parasitic tumor of this Spiritualist World. It controlled the lifeline of this world and absorbed the Origin Energy of the entire world, attempting to tie its own fate with the Spiritualist World.
It even attempted to become an Eternal Dominator, replace this world, and become a World Tree!
At this time, many sorcerers were looking for chaos root tumors and eradicating them one by one. Everything they did was to separate the Devil Locust Vine from the solid parasitic relationship of this Spiritualist World, allowing it to exist in its own way as the World Lord, instead of fighting against the entire world.
In this way, without the continuous support of the World's Origin Energy, even if the other Stigmata Sorcerers did not make a move, with just Panic and Seething Stigmata Sorcerer alone, if he had sufficient magic power, he might be able to achieve suppression.
In this way, the Sorcerers World tried its best to eliminate the chaos root tumors while suppressing the Devil Locust Vine and a few Chaos Devil Followers, and constantly attacking the invading forces of the parasitic Spore World. Ten years had passed.
It was rare for so many Stigmata Sorcerers to descend into a small world for ten years and still not conquer it.
"This guy is getting more and more cunning."
Grimm followed the elemental energy of the Devil Locust Vine's roots that he could sense under his feet. As he walked, Grimm suddenly realized that he had reached the end of the path ahead. There were no more roots to sense. The Mask of Truth frowned and let out a sigh.
In recent years, as the number of chaos root tumors decreased, the connection between the Devil Locust Vine and this world became weaker and weaker. It was on the verge of being completely separated.
However, this guy also began to gradually familiarize himself with the sorcerers' methods, and even began to confuse the sorcerers' natural energy perception to hide itself.
Otherwise, even if there were more than a hundred chaos root tumors, with so many Stigmata Sorcerers descending, they would have been eradicated a long time ago.
"From what I see, this also means that the body of the Devil Locust Vine World Lord is constantly shrinking, and has already become compatible with its own will, to the point where it can be controlled at will."
Millie walked in front, with Little Eight standing on Millie's shoulder, chattering in her ear from time to time.
On the other hand, Claudia always stayed by Grimm's side, looking at Grimm with a burning gaze, as if she wanted to eat Grimm.
"Huh? Another fellow has been lured here! "
In the distance, a Stigmata Sorcerer had also spotted Grimm from afar. In a flash, he flew over at top speed. It was Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer from the Holy Tower of Seven Rings.
Back then, this Stigmata Sorcerer had given Grimm a Half-step Time experience, which left a deep impression on him.
"Tower of Annihilation, were you also lured here by the Devil Locust Vine?"
A black-and-white striped sorcerer's robe. The rustling sound under the robe seemed to become eternal. A stiff and delicate face that rarely showed emotion.
"Yes."
Grimm nodded. He waved his Abyssal Magic Staff in the air, and four Chaos Root Nodules fell out of the Dimensional Gap. He said in a low voice, "Ever since I hunted down the last Chaos Root Nodules four years ago, I haven't found anything else."
Ga ga ga ga ga …
Suddenly, Little Eight, who was on Millie's shoulder, flew over. She rested her chin on one of her wings and looked like she was thinking.
"Do you think it's possible that the root nodules of this big guy have been hunted clean, and it's just playing tricks?"
Beep beep beep …
Grimm and Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer's crystal ball communicated at the same time.
As Grimm's crystal ball floated in front of him, in the background of the light curtain, the boundless dark clouds revealed an ominous atmosphere, and countless phantom skulls were scattered in all directions.
"Tower of Annihilation, this big guy over here is not as lively as before. Its power has dropped a lot. Hahahaha, looking at this situation, maybe it can drop to Level Five with a little more effort. You gather all the Stigmata Sorcerers and the Slave Legion over there and work together to get rid of it."
As he spoke, Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerer turned off the light curtain of the crystal ball.
Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer, who was wearing a black-and-white zebra-striped sorcerer robe, looked at Grimm. Only a pair of eyes of wisdom revealed some emotional fluctuations.
"With such a distance, the magic transmitted from the Sorcerers World's Mana Pool is insignificant compared to the consumption, and with the exclusion of the World's Will, there won't be many Stigmata Sorcerers like Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerers in the Sorcerers World who can fight with that Devil Locust Vine for ten years. In that case, let's go. "
"Okay."
After Grimm nodded, he turned to look at Claudia and Millie, who were in front of him. He sighed and said, "Alright, to be able to live carefree with you all these years, it makes me feel like I've returned to the days when I was a sorcerer-apprentice. At that time … sigh, work hard. I hope that one day in the future, I can join hands with you to form a Demon-Hunting Expeditionary Legion."
Grimm waved his hand and gestured for Little Eight to summon the Enigmatic Myriads to send the two away.
In the battle against the Devil Locust Vine, they only needed a large number of Slave Legions as cannon fodder. It was not suitable for low-level Sorcerers to participate.
As for what Grimm said about forming a Demon-Hunting Expeditionary Legion together, of course, Millie and Claudia knew what it meant.
Grimm hoped that one day, the two of them would be able to step into the domain of Stigmata Sorcerers. Currently, the three of them were already more than three thousand years old. Claudia's hidden mermaid background was still a little better, but for official sorcerers who could generally live for five to eight thousand years despite the theoretical shackles of ten thousand years, three thousand years was not considered a young sorcerer.
"Okay."
Millie nodded.
Compared to her sister Mina's method of self-sacrifice to advance as a World Lord, Grimm's extraordinary wisdom and talent, and Millie's outstanding existence among the Sorcerers of the same era, they were obviously not on the same level as the two of them.
Claudia leaned against Grimm's ear and whispered sweet nothings.
"Millie has been watching me too closely all these years. She never left my side, afraid that I would cheat on her. Hmph, not fun at all. Let's go out and play alone in the future, okay? "
As she spoke, Claudia smiled ambiguously and wanted to sneak a kiss on Grimm before running away. However, she was blocked by the self-sealing runes formed by the Robe of Representations and left awkwardly.
"Caw caw caw caw, don't worry about it, Lord Myna!"
The huge body of the Enigmatic Myriads cast a shadow and carried Millie, Claudia, and Little Eight away.
"Now that I think about it, when I went on an expedition with the Black Iso Tower to the Infernal Spirit World, it was only more than two thousand years. It's great that the Stigmata Sorcerer of the Obliteration Tower still has official Sorcerer friends …"
The hourglass seemed to have some feelings, but Grimm nodded stiffly.
These words were so similar to the time when he had just become an official Sorcerer, when Grimm still had those Sorcerer-Apprentice friends.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In the distant sky, panic gradually began to appear. The aura of the Stigmata Sorcerer was still so oppressive and boiling, making people's hearts palpitate.
"Night Shadow, immediately mobilize all the slave legions to the center of the world. The general attack has begun."
In the crystal ball, Night Shadow Saatchi, who was wearing a pale mask, had a solemn expression.
"Yes, great Stigmata Sorcerer of the Obliteration Tower."
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