"Who are you!?"
Woldman's face was filled with terror. Sinister vines extended from his back, and his eyes were bloodshot. He scolded a mechanical puppet and assumed a defensive posture as if he was facing a great enemy.
The magic fluctuation of the magic wand in her right hand was almost at its limit. Waldman's left hand slowly reached to her waist. Grimm knew that was where she hid the one-time consumables to save her life.
Why is she so desperate? What's going on?
Grimm's Stigmata Soul in the Mechanical Marionette looked at Waldman's horrified expression. He tried his best to sense it. Other than a vague sense of absurdity in his heart, there was nothing unusual on the surface. It was empty, except for the occasional air bubble.
Their senses were connected. Grimm's real body, hidden in the Mountain of Flames, was breathing slightly faster. He looked a little nervous.
Grimm knew that the time objects around Waldman had reached the limit of what she could bear, and the superconducting phenomenon began to appear.
For a Stigmata Sorcerer, this mysterious phenomenon was strange and unknown to a Level-3 Sorcerer. It was like an ignorant mortal facing a ghost. It was a normal phenomenon.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
The subordinates of Grimm's trusted sorcerer were also unusually tough. To be able to stand out among the many Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, he must have some extraordinary tricks up his sleeves. At this moment, he had unknowingly formed a hexagonal cage with many plant seeds, triggering the energy isolation seal law, shrouding the empty sea.
"Go to hell!"
Waldman roared. Her somewhat handsome face was now filled with fear and ferocity. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws.
A large-scale destructive sorcery swept away more than a dozen Mechanical Marionettes that could not dodge in time. Waldman was panting in the tumbling sea.
"Huff … huff …"
Grimm's soul, hidden in the Mechanical Marionette, was still observing Waldman with the cold eyes of a bystander.
From the faint uneasiness in his heart, the superconducting phenomenon was still ongoing. But because he was too powerful, even a wisp of his soul could not be affected. Yet, this Level-3 Sorcerer was deeply involved in it and could not extricate himself.
What other abilities did these superconductive phenomena have, apart from being undetectable to the outside world?
Grimm looked at Waldman as he guessed, but this trusted wizard did not show any signs of abnormality. It was probably because the effect of the superconductive time phenomenon was not deep enough.
…
One month later.
In the mechanical puppet, Grimm's subsoul was still silently observing Alderman, who was constantly talking to himself and was exhausted and crazy.
Over the past month, the Superconducting Time phenomenon she had suffered had significantly increased. Midway, she had tried to give some of the Sand of Time to a mechanical puppet and pass it to Grimm, but it had no effect.
She did not dare to ask Grimm for help, because she was afraid that Grimm would blame her for being greedy. The superconductivity phenomenon had worsened, and it even affected her judgment of the real world.
"If she continues to be tortured like this for a long time, I'm afraid that as a Sorcerer, her ability to understand things will be greatly reduced, let alone her ability to study the profound truths."
In the Flaming Mountain, looking at this poor trusted wizard suffering so much mental torture, Grimm could not bear to conduct a deeper experimental observation.
"However, the ominous superconductivity phenomenon should only affect the mind, it has no effect on the real world … That's not right!"
Grimm suddenly thought of the Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer.
If it had no effect on the real world, then wouldn't the Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer lose his ability to fight!?
On the other side.
Waldman, who had been crazy for the past month, was muttering to himself at the end of the month when it was time to collect the Sand of Time. He seemed to be extremely afraid of the Sand of Time and instinctively wanted to stay away.
Sha, sha, sha, sha …
His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had sensed something, Waldman suddenly turned around. It was empty except for the seawater, but a shadow in Waldman's pupils was gradually enlarging. He was shocked and panicked, and just as he was about to counterattack, his body seemed to not listen to him.
The mechanical puppets with simple obedience and intelligence did not know what was going on. They did not find the hostile target, so they were still mechanically handing over the collected Sand of Time.
"No …"
A hoarse voice came from the depths of his throat, like the dry moan of a desert traveler.
Slowly, one of Waldman's arms was raised abnormally. The movement was slow and very uncoordinated, and the other limbs began to stiffen and twist.
How could this be an illusory phenomenon!
Pitter patter, pitter patter!
In the continuous elemental teleportation, the black electric arc sucked in the distorted light from all directions. Grimm, who was walking in real time, shot towards Waldman who was shackled by vines.
Even under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's Tricolor Eyes did not detect any strange phenomenon. Even the sixth sense of that wisp of soul did not appear, but he was shocked by Waldman who was almost dying in front of him.
"I'm coming!"
Grimm patted Waldman's shoulder with one hand.
In an instant, a strange and absurd chill passed by him, as if a layer of ice had formed on his body. His blood stopped for a moment, and his heart suddenly tightened, as if it was gripped by something!
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip!
He clearly did not sense anything, but it seemed that another scene had appeared in his imagination. A strange shadow was standing quietly behind him, incompatible with the real world, as if it wanted to pull him out of the real world and out of real time.
"Level 4 Wild Instinct! Elemental True Body! Repulsion! "
A majestic force suddenly erupted from Grimm's body, which was flowing with colorful runes. The hundred-meter-tall Savage Sunstrider stood up with a roar, and then black flames burned. On the chest of the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit Giant, its juniors were crying and laughing, and its mouth was making discordant sounds.
The two-hundred-meter-tall Elemental Giant put its palms together, and after a roar, an incredible repulsion force spread out with it as the origin.
Rumble …
The seawater in all directions instantly became vacuum, and under the vast and unparalleled repulsion rule power, the seawater within a kilometer of the Elemental Giant surged in all directions, shaking everything away.
Then, the head of the Flame Giant turned 180 degrees, but there was nothing behind it. There was no unknown or incomprehensible phenomenon.
Clatter …
After a while, the seawater vacuum area that had lost the support of magic was replenished, and the Flame Giant stretched out its palm in silence. Waldman was unconscious in the Space Cage, his face was extremely pale, and he was dying.
Through the Soul Division, the strange and absurd feeling had also disappeared.
"Is it because my influence in the real world is too great, causing the loophole in the real world that was eroded by the Sands of Time to be repaired by me?"
Soul fluctuations, Grimm contacted Little Eight.
"You go to the Hourglass Secret Realm and ask Hourglass Stigmata Sorcerer to come to the Spore World."
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