When he was weak, he probably hoped to become strong at every moment.
But now that Grimm had become stronger, he realized that being strong had its drawbacks.
He did not dare to act rashly now!
The transformation of his body of laws had only just begun, and he was far from being mature. But from this moment onwards, he had lost the right to do as he pleased.
The closer he was to the laws, the clearer he could sense the existence of the world's laws and the attention of the plane's consciousness. Right now, he felt like he was in a house filled with exquisite porcelain and glass products. Even the slightest disturbance could bring about a destructive disaster to the area he was in.
After all, his short battle with the Abyssal Fiend had been a gimmick of resisting an invasion. Even if he caused great damage to the space around the Great Spatial Crack, the Abyssal Fiend would be the one to blame. All he needed to do was enjoy the Plane Feedback in peace.
But now that the enemy was gone, his every move attracted the attention of the plane's consciousness.
Although the Plane World was not as weak as outsiders thought, when faced with a powerful individual who had grasped a certain World Law and could penetrate his will into the level of the World Law to influence the entire Plane Space, the Plane Consciousness also closely monitored him as if he were a criminal.
Grimm and the plane's consciousness were still in the honeymoon period. After repelling the Abyss's attack, the plane's consciousness was not stingy and directly transmitted a considerable amount of Plane Feedback.
This Plane Feedback could be seen as a reward from the plane's consciousness, as well as a form of intimacy. As long as the Plane Feedback was not used up, Grimm would always be 'favoured' and 'treated with respect' by the plane's consciousness.
But if Grimm did anything to harm the Sorcerer World, this intimacy would be the first to be consumed. As long as the intimacy was not used up, the plane's consciousness would tolerate him and try its best to appease him. But once the intimacy was used up, the plane's consciousness would probably turn hostile and use all possible methods to expel him from the Sorcerer World.
The operation of a plane required the support of a system of laws. With a big mouse like Grimm, who could affect the power of laws, hindering the plane's consciousness would naturally be displeased.
If this big rat knew what was going on and restrained itself, then the plane's consciousness might tolerate its existence within a certain limit. However, if this large rat were to affect the operation of the plane unscrupulously, then that would be the moment when the plane's consciousness shed all pretense of cordiality and swore to expel the large rat from the plane's system.
It was that simple!
From ancient times until now, many super rank Sorcerers had been forced to leave the Sorcerer World for this reason, looking for a new place to settle down outside the Sorcerer World.
And now, after Grimm truly grasped the Inextinguishable Flames, he was immediately faced with the same problem.
His existence was too heaven-defying for this world!
"Looks like I'll have to restrain myself from now on …" Grimm could not help but sigh to himself as he began to seal the spatial rift.
As he chanted in a loud voice that shook the entire universe, a series of huge flame runes appeared out of thin air and continuously merged into the spatial rift. Under the stimulation and restriction of the flame runes, the spatial rift became smaller and smaller, finally shrinking into a dense door of light with a diameter of less than a hundred meters.
After all, Grimm was not a specialized Sealer. It was already commendable for him to be able to compress such a large spatial rift to a size of a hundred meters. With such a small door of light, it would be difficult for high-level magical creatures above level 4 to pass through.
If the creatures that entered the Sorcerer World were below level 4, then the high-grade Sorcerers and the Wizard's Pagoda would be able to deal with them easily.
With Grimm here, the Alden Family's Sorcerers became unprecedentedly active.
They rode flying Wizard Beasts and circled the door of light, continuously testing something. Below the door of light, more Sorcerers gathered and began to build War Wizard's Pagodas and various other Sorcery facilities.
While they were busy, they could not help but look up at this powerful Sorcerer who was thousands of meters tall and looked like an ancient giant. Such a powerful force was probably the limit of what the plane could contain!
In front of such a powerful Sorcerer, mid-grade level 2 and 3 Sorcerers like them were as weak as ants. They would not be able to withstand a single slap from Grimm. The closer they got to Grimm, the more they could feel the difference in power between them.
If Grimm, who had turned into a giant, relaxed the restriction on the flame energy in his body, he could instantly turn everything within a thousand meters into ashes, much less fight. Low-level 1 and 2 Sorcerers would instantly turn into ashes under such a high temperature. Sorcerers above level 3 might struggle a little longer, but they would not be able to escape the radiation zone alive.
Furthermore, Grimm's Burning Domain contained a terrifying Law of Fire. Even if some Sorcerers used Sorcery Techniques to reincarnate in other regions or transfer their souls, they would not be able to escape the burning of the Law of Fire.
Unless they could change the energy of their souls or escape to another plane in time, they would be able to use the Space Barrier to block Grimm's Law of Fire. Otherwise, all methods would be ineffective against the Law of Fire, and they would not be able to escape death.
The only thing that could resist the Law of Fire was another law!
After sealing the Space Crack, Grimm handed the remaining work to the ant-like Sorcerers below him. He stood there quietly, using the Law of Fire in his Heart of Law to modify his body.
Days passed by quickly like this.
Many War Wizard Towers were erected once again, guarding the only remaining Light Gate in the Great Spatial Fissure. Grimm had only completed 26% of the transformation of the laws in his body.
On this day, just as he finished meditating and was about to think about what he should do today, a strange spiritual wave gently touched his senses.
[Beep. Received a long-distance communication request from Lich Congnus. Would you like to accept?]
Congnus?
Grimm's brows twitched, but he chose to accept.
In the next second, a chilling spiritual force connected to his senses.
"Lord Grimm, you've done us in!"
The moment his thoughts connected, Congnus started complaining and complaining crazily.
"As a fair trade, you hid the truth about the Necropolis of the God of Death and caused us great losses. I represent the Alliance of Liches in the Universe to issue you a stern warning and protest. You … Huh? Why is your mind so strange? "
"Stop, stop, stop …" Grimm interrupted Congnus, "Congnus, we made it clear when we made our deal. I only gave you a spatial waymark leading to the Necropolis of the God of Death. I don't know much about the situation there. So, I need to ask you, did you find the target according to the waymark I gave you? "
"We found it, but …"
"Is the target a Necropolis of the God of Death?" Grimm interrupted him again.
"Yes, yes, but …" The Lich had obviously just come back from a big rebuff, and was full of resentment and wanted to vent.
"There are no buts. Our deal is for you to fight for me once, and I'll give you a spatial waymark leading to the Necropolis of the God of Death. It's that simple! As for whether you can find anything there or whether there's a trap inside, that's not part of our deal. I don't think it's right for you to come here and demand an explanation, is it? "
"Ugh …"
The lich Congenus froze.
As a qualified lich, he was naturally interested in the Necropolis of the God of Death.
If he could successfully excavate a necropolis of the God of Death, divine crystals would be out of the question. However, the remains of the God of Death and the Divinity of the God of Death would definitely make a lich rich in an instant.
If he used some tricks, he might even be able to control the remains of the God of Death and take over the remaining worshippers and power of faith.
However, exploring a necropolis of the God of Death was no doubt a huge risk!
Some Gods of Death would even create a fake necropolis of the God of Death and place a clone in it, waiting for powerful beings from other planes to come to their deaths. Or perhaps the God of Death hadn't exhausted his power of faith and was only in a temporary slumber.
That way, the so-called necropolis of the God of Death would become a trap for the God of Death. Anyone who stepped into it would suffer. If the gravedigger didn't get anything out of it, he might even lose his life to the owner of the necropolis.
That was why Congnus knew he couldn't take everything for himself after receiving Grim's vague message and the spatial waymark. So, he gathered a few volunteers from the Liches League to explore the necropolis with him.
There were five grade-4 liches and their endless army of undead. That was a terrifying force that could overturn seas and rivers in any other plane.
Unfortunately, such a powerful force still failed miserably in the Graveyard of the Death God, and they suffered a huge setback!
Congnus refused to divulge the details of the exploration and battle. Even so, the outcome alone was enough to deduce how terrifying the battle was.
Of the five grade-4 liches that entered the necropolis of the God of Death, only three managed to escape alive.
The remaining two had their bodies destroyed by their enemies. One of them was lucky enough to escape and return to his phylactery to be reborn. The unluckiest one had his soul harvested by the despicable God of Death and became nourishment for the God of Death.
Naturally, the Liches League was shaken by the God of Death.
A few of the most senior liches showed themselves and swore to hunt down the despicable God of Death to the end. In comparison, Congnus, the young lich who provided the 'wrong' information, was the subject of much criticism.
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