Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1170 Full of Vitality

However, like the previous world lords who had awakened their true forms, Grimm's instantaneous expansion upon awakening his true form was insignificant compared to the constant distortion and contraction of the surrounding spacetime.

In the eyes of the ancient giant Chi Mo, the black sphere was steadily expanding and growing larger.

Crackling sounds!

At the tip of the Abyss Magic Wand, amidst the overflowing azure icy aura, black annihilation flames silently ignited, distorting the light in all directions. They already possessed the ability to influence the light beyond the distortion, folding, and binding of spacetime. With the World Garment's rule arc as its carrier, the annihilation arc flashed and disappeared, hurtling towards the ever-enlarging black sphere in Grimm's eyes.

The power to extinguish electric arcs is something that even higher-level pure energies cannot completely annihilate, but it is also impossible for them to be defeated.

Its only way of existence is to disappear; this is the rule by which it is born!

However, at this moment, an unbelievable scene appeared for Green. After the black arc of electricity shot out, it also became smaller and smaller until finally, when the arc reached the surface of the black sphere, it had turned into an insignificant filament of light, but it still could not harm the black sphere, and just kept rotating around the surface of the black sphere.

The annihilated electric arc also lost its three-dimensional height perception, and instead, on the surface of a sphere, it continuously revolved around the length and width perception of a two-dimensional being.

A short while later, the energy of the annihilating electric arc was completely depleted and dissipated.

"Repulsive force!"

Green's immense repulsive force surged forth, and at the same time, he teleported with his element, his body vanished, and he began to fall into the escape and death phase, just like the gourd monster, cactus monster, one-eyed monster, and octopus monster before him.

It had no effect. The element teleported twice and found itself doing nothing in relative spacetime. When the volume difference between itself and the black sphere was just thousands of times, Green knew that perhaps in reality, he was now only the size of an insect.

He was currently activating the sixth layer of the Ancient Giant Chi Demon True Body, supporting the Flame Soul Thousand-Headed Bird Elemental True Body state!

After three elemental teleportations, Green forced himself to calm down.

This desperate situation, full of unknowns, is only a few years old since I arrived in the Dimensional Digestion, yet the consequences of recklessly wandering in are so severe!

Annihilation attacks are pointless, so... what about mysterious powers?

Above their heads, over three hundred Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Birds vied to spew forth streams of Dark Source Flames. Then, the Face of Truth transformed twice. The first was Nightmare Power, which, although the hypnotic effect of mating desire was only a side function and not particularly strong, was still a kind of mysterious power. The second was the Petrifying Eye, Meshesa's gaze, which was enough to threaten most Level 6 creatures!

The attacks, though repeated by mysterious forces, had no effect, just like before.

"Oh no..."

At this moment, in Green's eyes, the black sphere resembled a vast continent, and he himself was constantly shrinking, falling towards this continent. As Green got closer and smaller, the continent appeared more and more vast and boundless in Green's eyes, filled with countless creatures and plants. But Green knew that it was only the surface of the black sphere.

The black sphere actually formed a miniature low-dimensional space on its own surface?

What, what is this thing? Is it really a living being?

The ancient giant Chi Mo, the Nine-Nine Return to One Sword, the mutated Yin-Yang Lamp, the Nine Peaks Mountain, the Amber Ring, and the Soul-Seizing Net were all useless at this moment. With a "thud," Green fell onto this vast and boundless continent.

All reason tells Green that he has been sealed by a new kind of spacetime sealing technique, no, to be precise, he has been suppressed by spacetime.

This kind of spacetime seal, if forcibly categorized, bears some resemblance to the Black Sota Saint Mark Great Wizard Black Sota Seal.

Create a spacetime continuum, then forcibly seal it!

The reason why Blackthroat fell to the Infernal Furnace of King Abadon was that his artificial spacetime was melted through by the Infernal Furnace, creating a huge hole.

Although at this point, not to mention that Green was far less powerful than King Abaddon, the scale and strength of this artificial spacetime were far beyond what Blackso's mental spacetime could compare to.

Everything in Green's eyes remained unchanged; it was still a three-dimensional physical space of length, width, and height. However, from the true macroscopic perspective before being completely sealed, he should now be like other creatures on the surface of the black sphere, trapped in a low-dimensional state of sealing, and unable to escape the range of this black sphere by conventional means.

Glug, glug, glug...

A slimy, green, soft creature was sucking resin from a towering tree several hundred meters away from Green. Upon discovering Green's presence, it was clearly terrified, its entire body swelling into balloon-like shapes as it growled in a low, menacing tone.

These worthless level-one creatures could never have been sealed here from the dimensional esophagus. After observing the surroundings for a while, the Face of Truth of Grimm gained a new understanding of this vibrant new world.

It doesn't seem to be as dark and terrifying as I had imagined; instead, it's more like... a sanctuary of an ancient civilization?

Grimm had such a sense because the situation here, combined with his purpose in designing "Grimm's Fairy Tales," was remarkably similar to the situation.

Within the deep illusion and absurdity lies suppression and sealing, a vibrant scene of life, just as Grimm's Fairy Tales represent an unknown struggle against endless cruelty!

With the attitude of a wizard seeking knowledge, Green gradually concealed his form beneath the robe of appearance, took a deep breath, and flew into the sky.

Similarly, Green was as if he were in the sky of the dimensional esophagus. No matter how he flew, there was only mist going up, and he could never fly to the end, but landing was incredibly easy.

Back on the ground, Green's eyes gleamed with contemplation as he silently walked step by step into the distance.

A few years later.

This is an island surrounded by sea for thousands of miles. Green can faintly sense the aura of a powerful world ruler on the seabed. Sunlight shines down, and coconut trees cast shadows. Green uses gravity to pull a coconut over and savors the fresh juice inside.

More than a decade later.

Amidst towering peaks, torrential rain and icy shards, Grimm stands atop a mountain, engaged in a fierce battle with a strange bird, as lightning and thunder rip through the sky.

More than a hundred years later.

In the underground tunnel, swarms of insects howled. Green, like a demon king descended to earth, rampaged through this underground cavern, finding several unique energy stones of this strange place. Like magic stones, they had no energy attribute but could be transformed into various other attributes.

Three hundred years later!

In a city built by humanoid beings, after Grimm defeated the guardians of this bustling city, the massacre that these terrified humanoid beings had imagined did not occur. Instead, he signed a contract with these humanoid beings, replaced the former guardians, and became the new guardians.

And so, another two hundred years passed.

For over five hundred years, Green seemed to have integrated into this new world, gradually becoming familiar with the rules and systems of this vast and complex world.

This place possesses an environment suitable for almost all creatures in the endless world to live in, has well-established rules, and has most of the living resources that Grimm can imagine. Its area is comparable to the Wizarding Continent, and it is home to world lords and intelligent creature groups. Everything is no different from a large world, except that there is no way out.

During these five hundred years, Grimm devoured a large number of Philosopher's Stones, accelerating his passive evolution. His physical strength and the magical artifacts he nurtured and refined within his body both experienced astonishing growth, and he successfully completed the twelfth phase of the Truth Surface Project here.

Everything was so orderly, yet Green never forgot, and always reminded himself, that he was merely a lump of coal in the dimensional esophagus.

(End of this chapter)