Forget about fighting, these Acraepoids had even lost the courage to run.

Only a Level-3 Acraepoid n.o.ble let out a scream. Deep within his wrinkled eyes was his longing for the glory of the Acraepoid Civilization millennia past. There was only hatred that seeped out from his bones toward the Sorcerers. There was no fear at all.

The Acraepoid n.o.ble put his hand over his sheath on his waist.

"There's no where to run. The true purpose of these Sorcerers is to kill each and every descendant of the Acraepoid Civilization because they are afraid, they are afraid of the growth of our great Acraepoid Civilization!"

As an Acraepoid n.o.ble who had been a part of two foreign expeditions, he knew all too well about the ruthlessness of a foreign expedition.

There was no such thing as love or hatred in the Endless World. Only an ever-existing constant primal war that was proliferated endlessly.

The seven enslaved worlds of the Acraepoid World were their living proof.

But now, their roles were reversed. The alien lives that used to moan in despair under the Acraepoid's Will were now the Acraepoids themselves. The powerful, terrifying Sorcerers were crus.h.i.+ng the Acraepoid World with an even more advanced civilizational will.

The Level-3 Acraepoid n.o.ble could see through the layers of Abyssal Demons. He caught a glimpse of Grimm from a flas.h.i.+ng gap and drew his infernal sword.

In an instant, a thirty-over meter infernal energy was ignited.

The eyes of the Acraepoid n.o.ble were determined. He charged toward Grimm without fear, his huge burning infernal blade seemed almost invincible!

"Don't be afraid! Only by killing him, by killing this Sorcerer, will we stand a chance in living!"

The Acraepoid n.o.ble roared.

In the decades following the Abyssal Cataclysm, the Acraepoid n.o.ble had been through too much. The experience had made his cultivation grow much more than his past millennia's training. The blade in his hand was at the peak of the Acraepoid n.o.ble level.

"Afraid?"

Within the encapsulant of the impressive amount of Abyssal Demons, Grimm coldly smiled at the Acraepoid n.o.ble like a Demon King that had descended upon the world. He did not seem to care about a Level-3 Acraepoid n.o.ble that was heedlessly charging toward him.

"The only thing that the Sorcerers are afraid of is their own ignorance."

Grimm gently waved his magical staff. There was no channeling of mana, nor any use of the leverage principle. There was only the Sorcerer's Will, yet it had become Grimm's strongest spell yet.

As the Sorcerer's Will rippled, columns of Abyssal Demons were charging at the Acrarepoid n.o.ble that was h.e.l.l bent on killing Grimm.

He managed to kill more than ten Abyssal Demons with the swing of his thirty-over meters huge infernal sword, but thousands more were swarming in from all directions. In the blink of an eye, the Acraepoid n.o.ble was consumed.

The dark abyssal aura had overwhelmed his infernal spirits.

Only a few traces of infernal energy seeped through the gaps between the demons' wings, like a final struggle before death.

"It's over. After all, you're just… huh?"

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight of the Infernal Spirit World pierced through the abyssal clouds, s.h.i.+ning right upon the Acraepoid n.o.ble that had been encapsulated by the Abyssal Demons.

"Caw!?"

"This…"

"The world's will!?"

Little Myna, Wicky, and Claudia were surprised. They looked at the column of light that could pierce through the huge number of Abyssal Demons in amazement.

Grimm's body tensed up for a moment.

Compared to Little Myna, Wicky, and Claudia, Grimm had earlier sensed that the world's will was about to manifest physically. Layers of the world's law chains came down from the sky and killed thousands of Abyssal Demons before tying the n.o.ble.

"Dammit, those World Guardians had saved up this move for themselves!"

Grimm clenched his teeth. He knew this was the last resort that the World Guardian had put in place for themselves to kill the culprits who had thrown the world into a state of chaos.

If it were not for the will of the Infernal Spirit World that had been completely tainted by the Abyss Moss, the law chains would not be used to rescue the Acraepoid n.o.ble. They would be used to kill Grimm instead.

There was a black flame furiously burning on top of his head. The small-framed Acraepoid n.o.ble rose up slowly. A golden flame was burning from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears like the brilliance of the sun. Each of his breath was burning in a majestic fury.

They were noticeable by every normal person.

But Grimm could sense it using his Princ.i.p.al Will. It was the last surviving will of the Infernal Spirit World that had taken over the Acraepoid n.o.ble's body to look for him. It was the grudge of the world!

Boom!

While Grimm was looking at the Acraepoid n.o.ble, a powerful aura exploded from the n.o.ble's body, knocking back the hundreds of Abyssal Demons that were charging at him. He turned into a blazing light and charged at Grimm.