Rumble …
The Shackles of Life could no longer resist the two Level Six Stigmata Sorcerers, and the rule saw blade collapsed and disappeared.
Just then, a passage connected to the mysterious space appeared.
"Oh, is it a seal? There's still a hidden guy?"
Faintly feeling the breath of the vegetative man deep in the passage, Boiling Panic Stigmata Sorcerer sneered and was about to attack, but was stopped by Grimm in a flash.
"Wait!"
Saying that, although Grimm looked calm, his heart almost cheered with excitement. Imagining the scene he was most looking forward to, he led the many Stigmata Sorcerers behind him toward the passage that burst out the amazing breath of life.
"Master."
In the tens of thousands of meters wide space, the richest and purest Water of Life that had once filled this space for more than ten thousand years had now been bottomed out. A huge taro-headed person with a body size of more than two hundred meters looked up at Grimm, the majestic breath of life had broken through the limit of individual creatures!
This is … a World Lord!
This taro-headed person actually advanced in the same way as Supermodel Hivernis, advancing to a World Lord through energy injection.
"Life Force 31441. This has already surpassed new Sorcerers like Archimonde and Dark Wing. Moreover, my body is filled with an astonishing amount of pure Water of Life that hasn't been completely consumed and is still growing rapidly."
The taro-headed person's "Master" made many Stigmata Sorcerers stunned for a while, then they all focused their attention on Grimm!
This …
World Lord level soul slaves, before the Holy Tower of Seven Rings Ring of Attrition, were only the frontier research of the Sorcerers World's fantasy technology. In addition to those Celestial Sorcerers using their own conditions to create the Holy Tower World Lord soul slaves, only some extremely rare experimental products were produced in the hands of those powerful Stigmata Sorcerers.
However, the creation of these experimental products did not make up for the loss.
Now …
Boiling Panic looked at this space, the small amount of Water of Life left in the root of the fern, extremely regretful. He glanced at Grimm and shook his head.
"You …"
With a snort, Boiling Panic turned around and left.
Grimm had sneaked into the Parasitic Spore World for a few years, it was hard to believe that the birth of this taro-headed World Lord was a coincidence, but as a Level Six Great Sorcerer passed down from ancient times, Boiling Panic was too lazy to say anything.
"You're quite ambitious, huh. Looks like Big Sister has given you a bit too much in advance. How distressing. Forget it, if you dare to refuse when I need you in the future … "
Soul Devouring Kiss circled around the Taro Man twice.
In just over a decade, this fellow had absorbed almost all of the Fountain of Life that even the Level-6 Six-Ringed Quetzalcoatlus King from the distant world had been yearning for. It was such a waste for so many Stigmata Sorcerers to think about it.
"I really want to eat you."
Soul Devouring Kiss licked her red lips, causing the taro man to tremble in fear.
After collecting some Water of Life, the Soul Devouring Kiss came to the only spring in this underground space.
Drip, drip, drip …
The purity of the Fountain of Life here was far higher than the so-called Fountain of Life that Grimm had collected. The spring was directly connected to the Origin Law of the world, but it was only flowing drop by drop. For low-level Sorcerers, it was already an amazing wealth, but for Stigmata Sorcerers, without a long period of accumulation, it was insignificant.
With many Stigmata Sorcerers returning in disappointment, only Grimm, the Taro Man, Little Eight, and the Celestial Chief Wolf King were left in the space.
"I have also gained enough from this world. Hehe, as expected of the Sorcerers World. As long as the Sorcerers World can protect my clan like His Excellency the Tower of Annihilation said in the future, the Thunder Emperor Wolf clan will naturally be the first to join the Wizard Alliance."
The Celestial Chief Wolf King said in a deep voice.
"However, it has been a few years since we left the Exploding Thunder World. The Exploding Thunder World has no World Lord to protect it, so I am still a little worried. Since we have completed the occupation here, my clan will not be greedy for subsequent benefits. I hope to reach an agreement as soon as possible and return to our homeland. "
"Caw caw caw, Young Master, I wanted to use it to make soup, this guy is so lucky!"
Little Eight flew around the giant Taro Man, excited and surprised. World Lord soul slaves were rare in the history of the Sorcerers World.
Although Grimm was surprised, his face was calm, and said to the Celestial Chief Wolf King, "Well, if that's the case, then let's settle the agreement in the Spiritualist World. I wonder if Hivernis has gained anything in these years."
The teleportation circle in the Annihilation Realm was under construction.
Arcane Sorcerers, Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, and Sorcerer Families had been spending a huge amount of energy to maintain the passage that connected the Spiritualist World and the Parasitic Spore World. In the future, as the mining activity gradually decreased, the passage would be opened regularly or in the form of a teleportation circle.
Now, many Stigmata Sorcerers and World Lords returned to the Spiritualist World from the Parasitic Spore World, temporarily interrupting the follow-up development sorcerer teams that came from the Sorcerers World.
One by one, the Stigmata Sorcerers opened their Elemental True Bodies. It was rare to see such behemoths squeezing back into another world one by one, like generals, leaving behind a fertile land that surrendered to the Sorcerer's Will. It attracted many Arcane Sorcerers to stop and look up to it, their hearts filled with longing.
…
A month later.
The Great Rift Valley of the Spiritualist World had been hidden by the Super Demonic Hand, Hivernis, with a super magic prohibition. He was wholeheartedly devoted to the Balanced Seal Truth evolved from the Destiny Law.
The pungent poisonous gas filled the air, but Hivernis did not seem to care at all. He was measuring the elemental structure of every inch of the Great Rift Valley of the East Continent, recording the internal essence of the law lines, trying to infer the internal truth from the complete appearance of the measured situation again and again, in order to complete the Balanced Seal Truth that belonged to him.
This was a huge project, as Grimm once knew from observing the Thunder Pattern and obtaining the World Veil Law Constitution.
The Super Demonic Hand did not have Grimm's Mask of Truth as an auxiliary means. Even if he knew clearly what kind of huge project he was facing, he only felt incomparable joy. This satisfaction of immersing in the knowledge harvest, every minute and every second was so fulfilling, the self-worth of an Elemental Sorcerer was reflected.
This feeling!
It was better than the happiness of recovering from a serious illness, better than the comfort after a sneeze, better than the clear water after one's desire, better than waking up and realizing that there was no need to work, better than the beauty of the first kiss, better than the satisfaction of being above others, better than lying on a clean sofa after a hot bath, better than everything …
"How's the progress?"
It was as if the anger of a first date was interrupted!
The Super Demonic Hand turned around and saw Grimm, the six Ancient Temple Thunder Emperor Wolves, and the World Lord in a vegetative state. He was surprised and asked, "Why, did the Parasitic Spore World surrender?"
"Oh, no, this is one of my gains."
Grimm looked back at the one-meter tall little taro man and said with satisfaction.
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