A Sorcerer's Journey A Sorcerer's Journey Chapter 568

Chapter 568: Difference and Powerlessness

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Defeat them!”

The Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers high up in the sky took up a magic array formation as they aggregated a super-tier sorcery. Such powerful might was not something the Level-3 ancient Evil Blood clones of this world could defend against.

In just a few hourglasses, under the guidance of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, together with the Magnetite people all around, they forced the Bloodprint Creatures to crawl back into the thousand-metre pit.

The Magnetite people were unbelievably surprised.

Finally…

They had finally defended against the Evil Blood Dreadlord's attacks successfully!

Facing the shock and surprise in the Magnetite people's eyes, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers did not feel even the slightest satisfaction, the troops of thousands of Bright Sorcerers were not suitable to dive in, but there was not much for the Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers to be concerned and afraid of.

They needed to prime the Evil Blood Dreadlord, even if it could not be slayed or sealed by the Stigmata Sorcerers on standby, they must at least heavily wound it, making a foundation for the future Demon-Hunter Sorcerers that would come to attack.

Under the urge of the Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, the tens of thousands of Magnetite people and Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers surged forward into the hollow pit.

No matter if it was the ancient rainbow law, or the Magnetite law, the dark underground hole was cold and dark, with countless pairs of eyes spying in the darkness, ready to deliver fatal blows, as they displayed their fierce, sharp fangs and claws, with lethal poison dripping from them.

Boom! Boom! Boom…

The Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers released powerful elemental sorcery one after another from behind the Magnetite people, and massacred the seemingly endless weak Bloodprint Creatures.

Click, boom!

Suddenly, at the centre of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerer troops marching forward, the rocky ground of the cave shattered and a branch of the blood river gushed out. After killing a few Sorcerers and hundreds of Magnetite people, it was resisted by a huge crowd of Level-3 Demon-Hunter Great Sorcerers.

Different from the Magnetite people and those fearful Magnetite Star Warriors, the Demon-Hunter Great Sorcerers revealed greed in their eyes!

Right now there were so many Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, compared to killing Evil Blood clones, if they were to work together and destroy a branch of the blood river and obtain the Evil Blood, then it would surely be easier to obtain the reward of Sorcerer Essences.

Alas, those greedy eyes shone incessantly, the many pairs of elemental eyes in the dark were frightening in the silence.

What followed next was tens of thousands of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers dashing madly toward this blood river branch with forceful sorcery attacks, everyone wanted a piece of that Evil Blood.

“I found it!”

Suddenly, six powerful shock waves appeared behind the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.

Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer, White Glazed Tile Stigmata Sorcerer, Thunder Razor Stigmata Sorcerer, Big Ben Stigmata Sorcerer, Grand Peak Starlight, and the final person with a weaker energy wave who was, after the Void Fortress had evoked the Mana Pool of the Sorcerer Tower, a temporary fake Stigmata Sorcerer.

The six powerful beings were surging on the corners in a translucent giant Hexagon Disc, chasing after the Evil Blood Dreadlord.

A Hexagon Disc could be big or small, as the six corners represented wind, thunder, earth, wood, water, and fire power respectively. It seemed to be a high-level weapon with special functions stolen from some other world, and not a manevoking Sorcerer equipment.

“Follow me to seal the Evil Blood Dreadlord!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer's clear voice echoed, followed by continuous wind-breaking noise, the strongest Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerer elites slowly followed the Stigmata Sorcerer, chasing after the Evil Blood branch that was escaping.

“Sealing weapon?”

Grimm was extremely sensitive to the surging energy conservation waves of the Hexagon Disc, it had the same wavelength as the outer Crystal Barrier of the Destructive Energy Observation Recorder Tool.

After the large number of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers left following the Stigmata Sorcerer to chase after the Evil Blood Dreadlord, the Evil Blood clones and Bloodprint Creatures who had always been in a weakened state suddenly started to fight back.

“Hold onto the minions of these evil Magnetite intruders, the recovery of the Rainbow World is just ahead, the great Sevenfold Rainbow Will will not lose, this is our last chance!”

The Evil Blood clones agitated the endless Bloodprint Creatures and marched forward, not fearing death.

“Such a weak world, only this Evil Blood Dreadlord can support it alone, but four Stigmata Sorcerers have descended, and one of the four Stigmata Sorcerers is a Level-5 Sorcerer, the Evil Blood Dreadlord won't stand a chance!”

With enough Demon-Hunter expedition experiences accumulated, and standing on a high position in the commanding unit during military operations, Grimm was certain about the situation of this expedition.

The Magnetite law and the Principal Will of the World had been in conflict with each other for a long time, causing this world to decline exponentially.

If it were not for the Evil Blood Dreadlord and those ancient creatures, the base strength of this world would not even be half of that of the Burrow World's, it was as clear as day how weak it would become.

“Stop them…”

Another scuffle!

“No!”

Not far away from Grimm, a new Demon-Hunter that clearly did not have any Demon-Hunter expedition experience was swept off by a soft tentacle as his weak Sorcerer Barrier shattered like a bubble.

Most of the Level-3 Demon-Hunter Great Sorcerers had followed the Stigmata Sorcerers to chase after the Evil Blood Dreadlord, right now the ancient Evil Blood clones had started to show up tyrannically.

“Hold on!”

Grimm roared while activating his level two wild instinct transformation, ferocious-looking and burly spikes covered his whole body, vigorous energy was hidden in this three-metre wild instinct body, after swallowing a Snowline Essence pill, Grimm blasted about 600 degrees of power toward these ancient Evil Blood clones.

The Sabbatic Goat Staff blasted onto the tough scales, and it seemed slightly painful as some blood spurted out, as this strange looking ancient creature instinctively drew out another tentacle.

Bam!

Grimm's reflexes were not slow, but he was still bruised by this tentacle, a few bone spikes were chipped off, as his body was pummeled backward and he crashed into a wall in a distance.

Chirp chirp…

A few Bloodprint Creatures took the chance to attack him, Grimm covered his chest in agony as he activated an assimilated magnetic field, and these weak Bloodprint Creatures were easily crushed and annihilated.

“Ah…”

That new Demon-Hunter that was hurled by the tentacle fell beside Grimm, his body was smashed into pieces upon crashing on the solid rocky pillar, with his blood spraying on Grimm's face, slowly trickling down leaving traces of his death.

After seven days.

After fighting non-stop for seven days and nights in the hollow pit, Grimm's bloody slaughter had almost become an instinct, the number of Bloodprint Creatures killed by Grimm was unknown.

Standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood was not an exaggeration.

Yet, upon seeing ancient Evil Blood clones, Grimm could only escape, and get help from the very few great Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.

In this world, the strongest and the weakest were the only options.

If he could not be a threat to Level-3 ancient Evil Blood clones, then he could only clean up the Bloodprints, acting as an assist, thus allowing Grimm to understand his own strength.

If it were only about intrinsic strength, Grimm could probably only be a threat to Level-2 creatures, though he was treated like a Stigmata Sorcerer during Demon-Hunter expeditions, as such this huge mental difference had caused Grimm to suffer depression in silence.

“You, you're that little Sorcerer that almost got me caught into the Nightmare World, you can't escape now!”

Suddenly, three huge tentacles that shared the same ancient Evil Blood clone body appeared, this was exactly before the fall of the Dagutha Magnetite Star, as he faced the Level-3 creature that Grimm could do nothing about.

It was too close, Grimm did not even realize when it had appeared by his side, Grimm who had been fighting continuously was too exhausted, he could not concentrate.

At the same time, this ancient creature roared angrily, as one of its tentacles penetrated Grimm's chest.

“Hehehehe, come, little Sorcerer, become one with my body!”

At the tip of the tentacle that penetrated Grimm's chest, a single-horned skull was probing out, and a pungent yellowish liquid was dripping from it, as a sucker from its mouth grabbed Grimm's head, as if it was trying to absorb Grimm like a jelly.

The pain on his chest flowed through his nerves, conveyed to each and every cell in Grimm's body, as the confusion of losing life force and blood was making Grimm's head spin, and his body feel weak.

“Am I going to die?”

The moment Grimm had this thought, the surrounding world suddenly became a dream-like illusion, he could almost see the pairs of greedy Nightmare Phantom eyes spying at him, as Grimm's body seemed to have appeared a few tens of metres outside in perfect condition.

“Ah…”

His head was swelling, a headache so painful it felt like his skull was cracking.

This was the first time Grimm had used the Nightmare Sorcerer's immortal body power in the real world, his mental strength plunging by 20 more points was making Grimm's head feel like it was about to explode.

“I'll remember your aura!”

The pair of eyes under the Mask of Truth was full of rage, Grimm's Mystical Energy from the Darkness Pool spread out, covering the sight of this ancient creature's short moment of shock.

After waiting for the Darkness Pool to disperse, this ancient creature scanned the normal dark pit, the original spot where Grimm was at was already empty.

In a further distance, a few Level-2 Sorcerers gathered and flew over…

Chapter end