He had not even mobilized the tens of thousands of his most elite Abyssal Demons that formed a perimeter around him like a vortex.

Like a minion that was sent by the Demon King to peek at the glory of the human race, Grimm reached out his hand that represented the greed of the devils toward the Acraepoid n.o.ble, who was consumed by the tide of Abyssal Demons. He slowly closed his hand.

Beneath the Mask of Truth was a sense of tranquility. The flames in his eyes turned into two long slits. Grimm's voice was hoa.r.s.e. "Devil… whatever you say."

Swoos.h.!.+ Swoos.h.!.+ Swoosh…

The reinforcement of Acraepoid Commanders and Warriors had arrived. A slight glance revealed that they made up only a small number of the reinforcement. Most of the Acraepoids had fled and were being hunted down by the Abyssal Demons. It was an instinctive move for any humanoid.

These reinforcements were just moth to the flame.

Little Myna whispered on Grimm's shoulder. "They sure have a deathwish. If the Ancient Phaseless Demons could be killed in such a stupid way, the Ancient Sorcerers would not have been defeated."

As soon as the Myna finished its words.

The abyssal cloud that seemed like dead water started to rage violently, spinning wildly around a golden ray of sun. Abyssal Demon Clouds gathered from all directions and poured into the Acraepoid n.o.ble like a funnel.

It was the laws of the abyss!

The world no longer belonged to the laws of the Infernal Spirit! The world was now ruled by the laws of the abyss!

Sorcerers were now the real master protected by this world!

"Arghh…"

The vortex funnel was not only pouring down at the Acraepoid n.o.ble. Even the hundreds of Commanders and Warriors that came in to help were inflicted by the abyssal vortex as well.

Moments later, the Acraepoids in the vortex were torn into tiny pieces of flesh. Their remains became the best nutrients for the Abyss Moss of the world.

"This!?"

Wicky was about to reveal his trump card when he saw how easily Grimm had managed the terrifying ordeal. Looking at Grimm's eyes beneath the Mask of Truth that was calm as if he had planned all of it, a sense of fear appeared in his heart.

If he had such powers, why go through all the trouble of a.s.sembling the four of them to get the Infernal Spirit Scripture?

Could it be that there were certain limitations to the abyssal summoning skill? Was the Sorcerers World research into the subject premature?

Without realizing it, Claudia had inched closer to Grimm once again as if she had never left. Compared to the other three, Claudia knew more about the abyssal summoning.

The Abyssal Demons at the Arctic Tundra of the Infernal Spirit World were very hostile toward the Sorcerers unlike now, where the sorcerers were feared, not to mention Grimm's mastery of the abyssal summoning.

Solumn disengaged her body's transformation. She quietly looked at Grimm without a word.

Solumn and Millie were some of Grimm's best friends during their apprentices.h.i.+p years. Ever since they began their peaceful journeys as apprentices, from the beginning until the turbulent expedition years, they had been together along the way.

In the future, this guy might really have a chance of becoming a Stigmata Sorcerer…

A brief moment later.

After the Acraepoids were torn into pieces by the laws of the abyss, the vortex gradually withdrew. The world was once again covered by an endless abyssal cloud that dimmed the sky. Not even a trace of sunlight could seep through the cloud layers.

A few abyssal breaths started to rise up like smoke, spreading out under the world covered in abyssal clouds.

The fleeing Acraepoids were eaten up by the Abyssal Demons. After taking it all in within the encirclement of tens of thousands of Abyssal Demons, Grimm waved his staff in another direction like a death-bidding Grim Reaper.

Rumble…

The ma.s.sive numbers of Abyssal Demons were gliding on in the air and running on the grounds, heading toward the direction willed by Grimm.

On top of a strange-looking large abyssal beast, Grimm, Solumn, Wicky, Millie, and Claudia looked back at the ground where the short battle had taken place.

It was covered in Acraepoid blood.

The blood and dismembered bodies of the Acraepoids were now the best nutrition for the Abyss Moss. In such a short period of time, new Abyss Moss had started to grow sparingly from the old moss.

When the quake had turned the land over, allowing Abyss Mosses to burrow themselves in the soil, this world would never return to the Infernal Spirit World it once was even if the Sorcerers were to be defeated, and the Acraepoids were able to restore their rule.

It was just like the underground Dragon Hunting Abyss of the Sorcerers World.