At the mouth of the boiling sea, a miraculous azure water flame was gushing out endlessly, as if there was no end to it.
The precious natural resource, the water flames, had actually become a law phenomenon here. The energy was pure, and a kind of purifying aura rushed over.
When Grimm first came here, he discovered that the Enigmatic Myriad was fusing with the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant. If he could choose to mix the water flames here for the experiment, the success rate would be greatly increased!
So, Grimm let Night Shadow Saatchi retrieve the super-large Corpse Refinery Array altar commissioned by the various academies, and it was here that he would complete the assembly.
This underwater mountain, if not for the endless water flames erupting from the mouth of the mountain, was almost nothing special.
The azure water flames dissolved in the seawater, and the two were perfectly connected. Grimm stood next to the mouth of the underwater mountain, and the tri-colored eyes under the Mask of Truth watched quietly. This time, it was related to the evolution of the Enigmatic Myriad, and also the beginning of his path as a Level Five Stigmata Sorcerer. It was not a trivial matter, and he had to make sure that nothing went wrong.
"Let's see what's going on inside first."
With this thought in mind, Grimm stepped into the azure water flames at the mouth of the mountain.
The water flames were slippery, swimming past the colorful runes flowing on the surface of Grimm's body. The water flames that were fatal to low-level creatures were like gentle beams of light to Grimm, and at most caused some turbulence in the colorful runes of the self-sealing spell.
At the mouth of the mountain.
Above, the water flames gradually dissolved into the seawater, and the internal flame law was converted into elements, and the azure light filaments gradually dissipated.
Below, there was an endless stream of purer water flames, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes slow, and sometimes fast.
The tiny colorful rune figure continued to sink, and gradually, the colorful runes on the surface of the body that formed the self-sealing spell began to fluctuate violently. The pressure on Grimm began to increase, just like the journey underground in the Terra Vein World.
However, the strange thing was that the Abyssal Magic Staff in Grimm's hand began to be triggered by some deeper law.
To be more precise, it should be the extremely cold crystal that was cast by the Abyssal Magic Staff, being triggered by a law of the same attribute.
Ka-cha!
The soles of Grimm's feet were in solid contact, as if he was stepping on the ground. However, when he looked down, he realized that he was stepping on the surface of a pure lake. It was just that the density of this lake was unimaginable, and it was not an exaggeration to call it Deep Blue Heavy Water. It was separated from the water flames.
Stepping on it felt like walking on the surface. The bottom of the lake could be clearly seen. It was extremely magical.
"Is this the source of the Water Flame Law?"
Grimm used the Spatial Cage to absorb some Dark Blue Heavy Water. After a while, he sighed in disappointment.
This dark blue heavy water was connected to the Parasitic Spore World's Origin. Once it left the nourishment of the Origin, it would gradually turn into water elements and become useless. At this time, it was just a phenomenon of the World's Origin overflowing.
He dispersed the Deep Blue Heavy Water in the spatial cage.
At this time, what Grimm saw under the Mask of Truth was that he was standing on a huge Origin Law that ran through the Parasitic Spore World. This Dark Blue Heavy Water was the manifestation of the Origin Law, and the extremely cold crystal on Grimm's magic staff was attracted by this Origin Law.
"It's much easier if there are no life of laws. I just need to use this Water Flame Mountain as a temporary furnace to provide an endless stream of stable water flames for the Corpse Refinement Spell Formation. The key is this stability!"
The water flame eruption was sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes slow, and sometimes rapid. It was not suitable for Magi who were known for accurate calculations and used their exquisite knowledge as a lever to pry open a higher level of laws.
Grimm let go, and the Abyssal Magic Staff plunged into the Dark Blue Heavy Water.
Without the magic staff's True Demon Body bonus, Grimm's 450 points of spiritual force instantly fell to 400 points, and he felt slightly uncomfortable.
The extremely cold crystal could have some effect on the water flames here. In that case, if this magic staff was used as a furnace regulator to maintain the stability of the water flames, then the Water Flame Furnace that Grimm had originally planned to be completed in a few hundred years would be greatly reduced!
With this thought, Grimm stood in the belly of the mountain and looked up at the tens of thousands of meters straight mountain pass above his head. He calculated the materials he had prepared in the secret plane previously. After confirming that there were no problems, he put his palms together and chanted a spell in silence, activating the Origin of Destruction in his body.
His magic power fluctuated violently, and the colorful runes on the surface of Glenn's body wriggled for a while. Then, two wet and slippery clones appeared. However, these two clones obviously didn't have Glenn's strong resistance against the water flame. They were a little uncomfortable and a little painful. Under the unceasing erosion of the highly refined water flame, the skin on the surface of their bodies began to gradually soften, turning into drops of water.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With a thought, the two clones shot up into the sky above Grimm's head.
The water flames on the surface were relatively thin, and the two clones should be able to adapt well.
With the Abyssal Magic Staff as the center, I'll draw adjustment runes on the wall of the Water Flame Mountain, and then I can start the third evolution experiment of the Enigmatic Bird. With the help of the two clones and the extremely cold crystal, I'll try to complete it in a hundred years.
With this thought, Grimm opened the dimensional gap and took out a bottle of advanced magic ink and a quill.
However, the moment the magic ink left the dimensional gap, it was melted by the surrounding water flames into a pool of water elements. Grimm was so scared that he hurriedly withdrew his right hand that was about to take out the quill, and his back broke out in a cold sweat.
This quill was a gift from Norris, and had a special commemorative meaning.
"Phew, looks like I can only draw by hand."
Grimm once again opened the dimensional gap and took out a bottle of magic ink. But this time, Grimm used a spatial cage to protect the ink. After dipping his index finger in the ink, Grimm quickly drew a rune on the wall.
The rune was full of mana, and the laws surged. It formed some kind of internal connection with the Abyssal Magic Staff, amplifying the wand's ability to affect the water flames.
The rune had to be drawn within one second, or it would be washed away by the water flames. It was very difficult for low-ranked Wizards, but it was natural for Grimm.
So, let's begin!
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At the top of the cave, Grimm's two clones glanced at each other.
"You take care of that side, and I'll take care of this side. I'm warning you, no slacking off!"
The first clone that flew up said. He drew a boundary, dividing the mountain pass into two parts, and started drawing runes on each side.
"Damn, why is my side curved so much, and your side is straight and flat? Don't give me that!"
After arguing for a while, the two clones finally finished assigning tasks. They were about to start drawing runes when they looked at each other in surprise.
"Do you have magic ink?"
"Uh, no, do you?"
"Nonsense, of course not. Then hurry up and contact the main body to get some magic ink. We don't have the mana to cut open the dimensional gap!"
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