Time flies.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Grim had been in Camp Essoda for three months.

On this day, as he sat upright at the wooden table in his dwelling, carefully examining a strange piece of iron stone shining with a little magical brilliance by the bright light, a message of witchcraft from outside alarmed him.

It's Martin's.

Grim connected to Martin's sorcery message as he continued to deep scan the starfall iron that had just been collected from the camp.

Starfall Iron can be found in most dimensional worlds, and it can also be regarded as an ordinary wizard resource. But the piece collected by Grim is obviously different, it seems to have been soaked in the tide of magic for a long time, and some unpredictable mutations have appeared, and even the data detected by the chip is abnormally disordered.

"Grim, are you busy there, if not, do me a small favor?"

"How can I help?"

"One of the juniors of my clan found a batch of Ysera seeds outside, and was blocked by another group of interstellar nomads while collecting. They just sent me a distress message, but my purple gold potion is still an hour away from the second concoction, so ......"

"So you want me to go and bring them back?"

"Yes. Don't worry, I won't let you run in vain, and the seed of Ysera you get back will be divided into 3%. ”

"What about those Astral Wanderers?"

"If you don't bother, you can kill them all, so you don't have to worry about watching them every day!"

Grim licked his lips.

The seed of Ishara is a master ingredient in refining the Whisper Pact Concoction, which grants wizards the ability to cast spells in silence. This is where it comes in handy on many occasions.

You must know that in the wizarding world, a seed of Ishara is often three or four thousand magic crystals, and it is worth a lot of money. And the price of the successfully refined whisper contract concoction is as high as twenty or thirty thousand magic crystals.

So hearing this, even Grim couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Okay, I don't have anything special on hand, so I'll just run for you......!

Moments later, as a ball of flame exploded, Grim vanished in place.

Above the sky outside the Witch Tower, the firelight flickered, and Grim directly condensed his body, and after a simple identification of the direction, he rushed straight to a certain place in the camp.

There, there is a teleportation array that goes straight to the edge of the continent, which can also save Grim a lot of time for long-distance flight.

Among the towers, you can see small markets and settlements surrounded by huge tents of different colors. There are also otherworldly creatures of different shapes and races.

As the huge ball of fire that Grim had transformed flew through the sky, many otherworldly creatures looked up and pointed curiously, not knowing what they were discussing.

The so-called Essoda camp is actually made up of hundreds of large and small bazaars, settlements and pagodas. The one where Grimm is going now was founded by the Scattered Tallinn Association, so the proportion of wizards in it is much higher than that of other bazaars.

Falling near the entrance to the market, Grim quickly transformed back into a human form from a large flame and walked into it.

As an open market, there are not many people coming and going, but there are still a lot of people.

Among them, there are elemental wizards wearing witch robes and holding witch rods, there are also body refining wizards with swords on their backs and enchanted armor, and of course, those bloodline wizards with various alienation characteristics...... And among them are some strange otherworldly creatures.

It can be seen that their relationship is quite harmonious, and it seems that they have formed combat teams of different races and professions.

And their strength is mostly 3rd order, and the number of 2nd order is very small. Even if there are a few second-order appearances, they are all extremely strong and have strong racial talents.

After three months here, I saw and heard so many new things.

Therefore, Grim has long been accustomed to such a scene and does not care.

And Grim's arrival obviously surprised this group of 'little guys' very much, and they all gave up their positions in the middle of the road and saluted Grim's chest.

Grim passed through the center of them, nodded to a few 'familiar' third-order wizards, and then walked straight to a huge cowhide tent.

Waiting here was a stout man with a huge axe on his back and a rough face, who saw Grim coming and hurried up to meet him.

"Lord Grimm, where are you going?"

"Exit 5...... The cost is on Lord Martin's account!"

"Well, this will help you connect to ......"

A moment later, with a flash of white light, Grim traveled as fast as he could from the center of the continent to the edge of the suspended boulder.

Exit 5 is located in a chaotic meteorite field.

The surface of the boulder where the teleportation array was located was the size of a football field, and black stones of various sizes were floating around it.

Guarding the teleportation array was an elderly fourth-order wizard, with a small square table, holding an ancient scroll in one hand and tea in the other, reading leisurely and silently.

Hearing the movement in the teleportation array, he looked back, and after seeing Grim and the Witch Tower logo on his chest, he didn't say anything more, and flipped through the books on his own.

Behind him stood a huge metal puppet with a body height of ten meters, and the honeycomb compound eyes above the skull emitted dense red light, shining on Grim's body. After verifying his identity, he gave up his alert state and retreated into the rock wall behind him.

It can be seen that this is a 4th order puppeteer from the Silver Alliance.

Without bothering to talk to this peer, Grim stepped out of the teleportation array, and after taking two steps, his body immediately disappeared in a rising flame.

At the same moment, in the vast darkness at the end of the distant line of sight, a suspended stone the size of a millstone burst into flames, and Grim's body appeared.

After two fingers, another flame rose, and Grim jumped out again......

With his swift and swift flame jump, Grim was speeding forward at a speed almost unimaginable to ordinary people.

And when he left the No. 5 teleportation array, the fourth-order puppeteer couldn't help but raise his head again, looking at Grim who quickly disappeared into the dark sky, and couldn't help but mutter: "This guy is probably the Grimm of the new rank of Scattered Tallinn, right?

Grim, who had no idea what was happening behind him, was still jumping in the dark and twisted space.

Leaving the Essoda camp is deprived of the protection of a large protective shield.

And the outside world obviously has no natural light source.

The whole vast and infinite world is full of ebbs and waves of magic, as well as endless darkness and depth.

Only when the tide of magic washes over the levitating boulders, splashing dazzling sparks, can an area be illuminated for a short time. So here, the simple and backward way of seeing things with the naked eye will not work at all, and the only thing you can rely on to know what is in the endless darkness around you is the powerful spiritual perception.

It's just that the magic power here has ups and downs, and it fluctuates endlessly, and many times it will distort and dissolve the extended spiritual power tentacles. Therefore, the spiritual power that can control the changes of everything within a few thousand meters inside the plane can only extend to a few hundred meters away.

Therefore, in extraterrestrial space, the most terrifying thing is not to encounter those powerful astral creatures, but to completely lose the orientation of time and space, and not be able to find a way back to the camp.

Grim flew fast in the empty void.

The ubiquitous tide of magic swirled around him, blowing through his body, inflicting energy damage no less than 210 degrees on him at every moment.

And in Grim's glittering black eyes, a series of hints from the chip are also constantly refreshing.

"The subject suffers from the invasion of Void energy, 17% of the energy is converted into witchcraft energy, 41% of the energy is isolated, 36% of the energy is resisted, and 7% of the energy causes minor damage to the body...... The body continues to be repaired......"

Grim wasn't a star beast after all.

Although he fused the bloodline of the star beast and had the ability to directly absorb the Void Rage Energy, this absorption process was also accompanied by slight physical damage. It's just that Grim's constitution is now as high as 33 points, and the small damage he received only needs a little witchcraft power to repair it completely, so it can't cause him visible damage.

Of course, if Grim didn't have a chaotic physique and couldn't absorb the Void Rage energy, then if he stayed in this harsh environment for a long time, he would sooner or later be exhausted of his strength. Now with the Star Beast bloodline, it can absorb berserk energy to replenish the power of sorcery.

In this way, Grim also has the ability to survive in the sea of stars!

As long as he doesn't break into those magical tidal zones, or continues to engage in high-intensity combat, Grim can last longer than other wizards in the sea of stars, even if he doesn't have any supplements.

The vast darkness stretched out in front of him, and Grim jumped from one boulder to another, getting farther and farther away from the Central Continent.

After three hours in the dark, spanning nearly 10,000 miles, Grim finally got closer to the area where the accident occurred.

It was a solitary boulder suspended in the pitch-black sky, and the nearest suspended boulder was hundreds of miles away, so its existence was extremely abrupt and strange.

At this moment, the two groups of powerhouses belonging to different camps were fighting bravely on the surface of the boulder, and from a distance, the dazzling witchcraft light almost illuminated half of the sky.

And when Grim appeared above the boulder with a bang, the two warring sides couldn't help but stop the battle in their hands at the same time and looked up at him.

"It's a wizard, it's a fourth-order wizard of the human race...... Retreat!" shouted in terror.

"It's our own people...... Come on, let's get more gripped......" The other party also shouted in amazement.

The fierce battle on the battlefield has entered the white-hot stage in an instant!