One month later!
Twenty Stigmata Sorcerers, six World Lords of the Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolf World, and hundreds of millions of Sorcerers World's slave monsters surrounded the Devil Locust Vine in the center, which had shrunk and shrunk again and again over the past ten years, and now had nowhere to retreat.
At this moment, the Devil's Locust Vine only had a few hundred branches left. The Chaos creatures that followed it were all killed by the Sorcerers. It was alone and trembling under the mighty and irresistible Sorcerer's Will.
The Devil's Locust Vine used to occupy nearly one-tenth of the main continent of this world through its roots through hundreds of chaos nodes. It allowed many Sorcerers to attack it wantonly, but its regeneration was far beyond its consumption rate. A month ago, there were only a few thousand branches, and its regeneration rate could not keep up with the Sorcerers' destruction rate. Now …
Just a few hundred branches and the broken body of the main trunk could fall to the level of a Level-5 creature at any time. Even without the Sorcerers' attack, its own Chaos aura was constantly collapsing.
The Devil's Locust Vine that once attempted to open the Chaos World Aperture for the second time and change the World of Spiritualists into a Chaos Projection World at the end of the Chaos World to become a World Tree had already exhausted its oil lamp and was approaching its end.
"Sorcerer's Will?"
The central part of the Devil's Locust Vine looked like a huge bird's nest. It was as if its original purpose of evolution was to exist in this bird's nest. It was not appropriate to name it Devil's Locust Vine.
Perhaps, under the chaotic rules of evolution in the illusory world known as Chaos, a creature had evolved to seek the protection of a powerful creature in order to obtain the right to survive and protect its young for the sake of that powerful creature?
At this moment, as long as it was an Elemental Sorcerer who was good at thinking, they could not help but begin to associate the Chaos World at the center of this world through this Devil's Locust Vine.
A few Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolves and Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers who exploded the Thunder World were simply enjoying the joy of victory, waiting to give their opponent the final destruction and occupy this world.
"Kekeke, compared to killing, the Sorcerers' desire for knowledge is more than anything else. If you are willing to tell me all the information about the Chaos World, I can sign a contract with you and grant you the right to live and die on your own in this world."
The Stigmata Sorcerers gathered their Elemental Bodies in all directions in the sky and gathered the power of panic that had spread to the horizon. The true body of a thousand-meter behemoth that was like a rolling flame laughed eerily. with the attitude of an absolute winner, it looked down at the life from the Spectral World.
Yes, it no longer had any possibility of turning defeat into victory.
Perhaps, in the past, when he fought against this Devil Locust Vine one-on-one, he would be filled with panic and fear. In the end, he would only run out of mana and be helpless to do anything about it.
However, the boiling panic represented the Sorcerer's Will. Many Stigmata Sorcerers and slave legions targeted the unique evolution method of the Devil Locust Vine, which played a huge role in leading the Devil Locust Vine to destruction.
"You lowly lifeforms think that you can toy with me, who was born in the great Chaosworld? Hahaha, what a joke. Although I didn't manage to achieve my Chaotic Body outside the Chaotic World and live a carefree life in this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I'm still far from being killed by you lowly creatures! "
The Devil Locust Vine roared in anger.
"A low-level world?"
Not only was the Stigmata Great Sorcerer in the sky panicking, the other Stigmata Sorcerers surrounding the Devil Locust Vine could not help but sneer secretly, full of disdain.
What kind of world would dare to call the Sorcerer World a low-level world?
Perhaps only in the long history of the Endless World, a powerful world that had evolved to the level of the Xia He Civilization could barely have the right to call the Sorcerer World a low-level world?
A mere Spectral World that did not even have the ability to affect the Material World like the Nightmare World, and yet it had the audacity to call the Sorcerer World a low-level world?
"Heh heh heh heh, what an arrogant fellow. In ancient times, the Sorcerer World had a history of conquering the Spectral World. I really look forward to seeing the day when the Sorcerer's Will invade the Chaotic World, heh heh heh heh heh heh!"
Poof …
All the branches of the Devil Locust Vine turned into ashes at this moment. Wisps of pure chaotic mist gathered into a ball, which seemed to be wrapped around a seed.
"Hahahaha, ignorant lowly lifeform, invading the Chaotic World? Then come, I'll be waiting for you in the Chaotic World! "
The chaotic light pillar wrapped around the seed, and the space seemed to collapse. The recovery speed of the Spiritualist World was far slower than the speed of the chaos collapse.
Hmm?!
What kind of technique was this? Space-Time Escape?
Inexplicably palpitating and panicking, the Stigmata Sorcerers attacked without hesitation. Tens of thousands of phantom skulls fell from the sky and landed on the ground, blasting at the Devil Locust Vine. It was the final fatal blow, and its power was enough to destroy the heavens and earth!
Steel Body, Withered Roland, Electric Arc Thundercloud, Bone Bell Tower, Sword of Destruction, Alpha Wolf …
The other Stigmata Sorcerers attacked one after another. With the remaining power of the Devil Locust Vine, how could it resist such a shocking attack? In an instant, it was completely submerged, and the sound of its main branches breaking and breaking could be heard continuously.
Crackle!
Grimm also shot out an arc of destructive force, tearing the light in all directions and flashing away. It merged into the final attack of the Stigmata Sorcerers on the Devil Locust Vine.
The elemental torrent was like a tsunami, sweeping across this world.
Crack!
"This is …"
The ground of the Spiritualist World at the end of the Chaotic World was full of potholes. The last remaining body of the Devil Locust Vine was now broken into pieces and beyond recognition.
However!
In mid-air, within the collapsed space, only the Seed of Chaos that was like a thorn was safe and sound. It still had a mouth and a face, and it was looking at the crowd with disdain and ridicule.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The next moment, the entire Spiritualist World suddenly shook. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, the sky changed drastically, the earth cracked, the sea rolled, and volcanic magma spewed out. It was as if something had hit the Spiritualist World from the outside. The Stigmata Sorcerers who had complete control over the Force of Nature were now swaying left and right in the sky, showing signs of losing their balance.
"Oh my god, is there a Dominator that is going to descend by force?"
The space on Grimm's shoulder flashed, and Little Eight appeared. She stared with a pair of big eyes, and it was obvious that the faraway Base A had also felt the tremors of the world at this moment.
The ear-piercing friction sound spread to every corner of the Spiritualist World. The entire world's Chaos Mist was gathering here, rushing towards the collapsed space vortex caused by the Seed of Chaos.
"This feeling …"
Grimm remembered.
Once in the Sorcerers World's Black Domain, he was subjected to the Seal of Time and Space by Muhammad who held the "Desperate Handbook". At that time, the Illusory Worm summoned by Muhammad swallowed him, and the Illusory World that he wanted to return to was exactly the same as the wonton vortex caused by this seed at this moment. The only difference was that the scale was like heaven and earth.
Could it be that he had almost been sealed by Chaos!?
From the perspective of level, the degree of Illusory World of this Chaos World was already similar to the degree of the Forgotten World that Grimm communicated with. They were both at a deeper level of the Illusory World.
"Damn, it's really him! Fortunately, it's an Illusory Dominator. Damn, what position does this guy have in the Chaos World? Even if the possibility of the Lord of the Illusory World being born at a deeper level is higher, he actually communicated with an Illusory Dominator, trying to force his way into the real world to rescue me … But if the Lord of such a deeper level of the Illusory World descends into the real world in one go, hahahaha, it's really thinking too much. "
After the initial shock, Little Eight calmed down at this moment and looked at everything that was happening here calmly.
"Is it really an Eternal Dominator?"
Because of Little Eight, Grimm also calmed down a little. However, the Ancient Thunder Emperor Wolf and the many Stigmata Sorcerers in the six Thunder Worlds could no longer stay calm. The whole world was shaking, as if something big enough to destroy the whole world was trying to force its way into this world. This feeling of panic and depression that made it hard to breathe …
If it were not for the Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerers who were calm enough, these World Lords and Stigmata Sorcerers would have already fled in all directions.
"Hehe, Sorcerers, I'll be waiting for you in the Chaos World!"
Chirp …
The strange, ear-piercing chirp of a bird, whether it was the barrier between illusion and reality, or the barrier between the Dominator and the Balanced Law of the small world, all constituted the conditions for this unknown Chaotic World Dominator to descend. At this moment, under the eyes of many World Lords, a giant illusory bird's beak barely reached into the Spiritualist World. That huge size of a thousand meters, even if it was just an illusory projection formed by the aura of Chaos, was still daunting and difficult to resist.
With unerring accuracy, the tip of the bird's beak pecked the Chaos Seed of the Devil Locust Vine, and the excited will spread to every corner of the Spiritualist World.
This feeling was so similar to a male bird in the mating season, going all over the world to look for materials to build a nest, and the joy of finding a beautiful and perfect material!
The rejection of the Spiritualist World, the assimilation of the real world, and the punishment of the Balanced Law, this giant bird's beak that stretched out from the illusory world quickly retreated from the Spiritualist World after obtaining the Chaos Seed.
The Chaos Vortex quickly closed, and along with it, almost ninety percent of the Chaos Mist of the Spiritualist World left!
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