Time passed, and a hundred years had passed since they came to the Parasitic Spore World.
Grimm cooperated with the two Source of Annihilation clones and used the Abyss Magic Staff as an adjustment controller to finally achieve stable control of the Water Flame Mountain.
In the belly of the mountain, the purification power of the Water Flame Decomposition was pure and rich. There were hundreds of millions of runes. The huge project was no less than any phase of Grimm's Mask of Truth project. However, this was only the preliminary preparation.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Grimm stood at the entrance of the Water Flame Mountain. At this moment, the entire Water Flame Mountain could be controlled by Grimm at will. The two Source of Annihilation clones appeared behind him.
"I'm exhausted. Hey, main body, if it wasn't for this guy slacking off halfway, we might have been finished in a year!"
One of the Source of Annihilation clones groaned and pointed at the other Source of Annihilation clone.
"Bullsh * t! If you hadn't drawn a wrong rune base at the beginning and revised it again, we could have been two years earlier. "
The two Source of Annihilation clones each had their own emotions. While blaming each other, they turned into pure magic power and returned to Grimm's main body. They both looked at each other with displeasure.
"You've worked hard."
Grimm muttered in a low voice, shook his head helplessly, and opened the dimensional gap.
Piece after piece of the Corpse Refinement altar was entrusted by Grimm to tens of thousands of Arcane Sorcerers from more than a dozen Sorcerer academies.
Taking out the original blueprint, with Grimm's repulsive witchcraft ability that could lift a Void Fortress, this altar with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters was a piece of cake for Grimm. Like playing a large jigsaw puzzle, the pieces of the Corpse Refinement altar were patiently assembled together.
Gradually, at the top of the stable Water Flame Mountain, in the vast and boundless boiling sea, a complete altar with a diameter of a thousand meters appeared in the blurry layer of light and darkness.
A series of millions of runes were interwoven and intersected with each other, faintly forming a huge net of rules. It was a wonderful combination of the internal profound circulation and external changes of the truth.
Grimm stood in the center of the altar like the master of this small world!
The bottom of the altar was continuously purified by the Water Flame Mountain, eroding and changing some of the internal attributes of the runes, spreading from the bottom of the altar to the surroundings.
"Blood Feast."
Above the altar, Grimm opened the Book of Truth.
As mana surged, the door to the Forgotten World opened. Refining corpses into high-level supporting materials for Black Witchcraft, Black Demon Blood flowed out and spread to every corner of the altar.
"Activated corpse material."
Thump, thump, thump, thump …
More than a thousand glassware that was fully loaded with living flesh and blood was broken one after another. The living flesh and blood that were wriggling like hearts were like hideous, disgusting worms that entangled each other and occupied the altars around Grimm.
As the living flesh and blood fused with each other, it was as if a creature that had evolved to its limit was about to become the Lord of the World, craving for the attention of the World Will. The living flesh and blood gradually supported Grimm. If the whole altar was a small world, then Grimm was the incarnation of the World Will!
"The elemental structure of the Dark Devourer Infernal Spirit …"
The black flame giant was a hundred meters tall, with two big mouths, one crying and one laughing, letting out ear-piercing screams. This was the Element Activation Witchcraft that Grimm was once proud of. It was also the foundation of the Elemental Real Body after Grimm advanced to the Stigmata.
The black flame was integrated with the mysterious power of the Infernal Spirit and the Origin of Darkness. With the Titan Energy Crystal Core as the core, it had the internal core power of devouring hatred and the continuous growth of devouring souls.
On the outside, there was the flame control power of the Lava Giant from the Enigmatic World, the Lava Armor, the Flame Domain, and the indispensable combat power before Grimm mastered the Destructive Force.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's tricolor eyes looked a little solemn at this time.
Even though he had disassembled the structure of the Element Activation Witchcraft many times in his mind and made detailed calculations in the notes, at this time, when it was time to put it into practice, he still couldn't help but look solemn, for fear that there would be a mistake in any part.
In this way, after a full seven hourglasses, as the black flame and the living flesh and blood completely fused, the black flame on the mountain of flesh burned in every corner. As the mountain of flesh wriggled up and down, as if it had its own talent power of the Origin of Life, Grimm quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Phew …"
The next steps were relatively much simpler.
After relaxing, a strange sneer appeared.
Looking up at the Forgotten World crack opened by the Book of Truth, tens of thousands of stinky, sweaty hands and evil claws, under the control of Grimm's magic power, threw the Time Willow World Lord, who had lost any will to resist.
"What is this?"
The power of the altar suppressed the Time Willow Vine.
Even though it had lost any will to fight, at this time, the Time Willow Vine still felt its fear. Standing on the mountain-like wriggling black flame soft flesh, the mysterious figure with colorful runes flowing was like a devil, grinning at it.
"Woo …"
In the howl, the Time Willow Vine was submerged by the mountain-like living flesh and blood under Grimm's feet. It was engulfing at the cellular level, and the black flaming mountain of flesh under his feet fluctuated violently.
Grimm could clearly feel that a perfect body was growing at an astonishing speed under his feet.
The cruel process lasted for three years!
Three years later.
The volume of the mountain of flesh under Grimm's feet had obviously expanded a lot, and the black flame burned more vigorously. The colorful runes standing on the top of the black flaming mountain surrounded Grimm, and he once again opened the Book of Truth.
This time, the skinny Tyrannosaurus Rex was thrown out by many stinky, sweaty claws.
"Hungry! I'm hungry! I'm going to eat you! "
The Tyrannosaurus Rex roared, but it was wrapped by the rune power of the Corpse Refinement Array controlled by Grimm. At the same time, the mountain of flesh burning with black flames was like a swamp, merging the Tyrannosaurus Rex into it.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle …
The mountain of flesh squirmed violently, and Grimm's expression did not change as the black flames on the mountain of flesh kept fluctuating. He waited quietly, suppressing any attempt of the Tyrannosaurus Rex to escape, and once again began to assimilate and engulf at the cellular level.
Ten years later!
"Hehehehe, Enigmatic Myriad-Head Bird, I've created a perfect opportunity for you to evolve. If you can't put on this coat and break through the shackles of a level-3 creature with 99 heads to evolve into an Infernal Myriad-Head Bird, then you'll be engulfed by the altar …"
On the altar that had a diameter of 1,000 meters, a mountain of flesh burning with black flames that was hundreds of meters tall squirmed continuously.
As Grimm spoke in a low and hoarse voice, the giant bird with 99 heads swooped forward and plunged into the black flames of the altar.
The Enigmatic Myriad-Head Bird was born in the altar, and it had a natural advantage.
If it could not take the lead in the fusion process with the help of the altar's power and maintain its origin, and was engulfed by this already terrifying and huge living flesh mountain, Grimm would very likely get a new monster …
"Finally, I'll sacrifice my flesh and blood!"
Grimm turned into a hundred-meter-tall savage giant, the Sunstrider. His left little finger was wrapped in layers of bones and scales, and it fell onto the altar. It was insignificant, but it was indispensable.
"It's over …"
Lin Li sealed the rune array seal on the altar and said to Little Eight and Ye Ye, who had always treated the Enigmatic Myriad-Head Bird as their son and had accompanied it as it grew up.
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