History

Chapter 2089 History

Ten years have passed since Grimm began his research outside the Bone Continent, and the Dimensional War has also lasted for ten years.

After their initial defeat, the Abyss Demons gradually realized how terrifying this enemy was and tried various ways to deal with the white mist. However, as the Forgotten One of the Dimensional Essence analyzed, the damage they caused to the white mist was never as great as the energy it provided.

Thus, as the Abyss Demons fought and suffered defeats, they became increasingly familiar with this enemy, while also retreating and gradually approaching the Abyss Demon Mist region that spread from the Gate of Penetration.

"what!"

At the cost of consuming the life essence of the Omnipotent Soul, the short golden mushrooms on the surface of this Abyss Demon Ancestor disappeared one by one. Although unwilling, he had no choice but to lead many demons back into the Abyss Demon Mist, where the rolling black mist engulfed the figures of many demons.

All the demons had completely retreated, but one person rushed into the mist and never appeared again, vowing never to turn back. This was none other than the One-Armed Holy Body Ancestor.

"He's still as irritable as ever!"

After speaking coldly, the One-Eyed Primordial Ancestor looked at the Myriad Laws Bewildering Primordial Ancestor beside him and asked worriedly, "How is it? Any results?"

At this moment, the progenitor of all laws and illusions is using his supreme power of spacetime to construct a super-concentrated compressed sphere, squeezing the abyssal demonic mist and white fog together to speed up the experiment, seemingly to see who can prevail.

However, more than a month has passed, and there is still no result.

Incredibly, the Abyss Demons' strength is built upon the powerful properties of the Abyss Moss. Now, these Demon Ancestors are actually doubting the strength of the Abyss Moss and whether it can withstand the erosion. One can imagine the oppressive force these white mists bring to them!

"There's no need to worry about the Holy Body. With its physical strength, these mists, though peculiar, are far from enough to erode its cells."

After responding in this way, the Progenitor of All Laws continued, "As for these mists and abyssal demonic energy, since the experiments have yielded no results after so long, there is no need to continue experimenting. We must trust our own path."

After saying that, the Progenitor of All Laws and Mysteries actually dispersed the spacetime compression sphere, letting the demonic white mist that had been grinding and compressing inside for a month drift away.

"You! We don't even have any enemies now, what are we going to do? Are we just going to attack those white mists out of thin air?"

The one-eyed progenitor said irritably.

The Progenitor of All Laws and Mysteries remained calm and composed, saying, "After all, this is a battle for dimensional supremacy. These mists, which can be repelled and squeezed by dimensional forces in their own spacetime, must possess unique power. Even if despair lies behind the dimensional gate, not everyone has the opportunity to experience such despair. At worst, we can fight here for another ten epochs. We can survive by devouring the corpses of abyssal dragons, but in this dimensional esophagus where there is no energy replenishment, they, as clusters of consciousness cells, have only one path: death."

Indeed, there was no good solution. The One-Eyed Heavenly One said nothing more and disappeared into the black mist.

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the other side.

After ten years of research, Green has also reaped his own rewards.

Green discovered that the attacks of these clusters of panconscious cells were not based on the intensity of life they imagined, but on self-awareness!

All intelligent beings with self-awareness will be attacked by these pan-conscious cells, while simple primitive organisms without self-awareness will continue to survive in nature.

In other words, they are making the world simpler, more primitive, and more in line with the normal operating efficiency of dimensions!

Green put away the specimen of the Forgotten One, which had completely turned into a vegetable. The white mist did not react to it at all. This Forgotten One could only eat, excrete, and reproduce like a primitive creature, nothing more.

In addition, after ten years of research, during which he even accelerated the passage of time using the rules of the Wizard Ancestor, Grimm finally discovered the relationship between the Abyssal Moss and the Panconscious Cells.

"The superconscious cells do not react hostilely to these abyssal mosses, but when these terrifying abyssal mosses are starved to a certain extent, they will mutate into abyssal creatures that devour these superconscious cells. After multiplying rapidly, they will eventually defeat these superconscious cells. This process will take about one to two epochs."

Looking at the last remaining abyssal demonic energy in the experimental vessel, Green gained a new understanding of the terrifying nature of the abyssal moss!

If these generalized consciousness cells are dimensional disinfectants or dimensional antibiotics, then these abyssal mosses are cancerous and deteriorating cells. If they cannot be eradicated and expelled from the endless world dimensions in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Speaking of which, the key to defeating these superconscious cells lies in the way energy is mobilized and applied. All races that rely on their own evolution of combat power will inevitably be defeated in despair by these superconscious cells. However, civilizations like wizards and metal destroyers, whose own strength is insignificant, can only provide insignificant superconscious cells even if they are killed, but can mobilize astonishing external power. They are absolutely the perfect nemesis of these superconscious cell clusters!"

Muttering to himself, Green shook his head and said, "A long battle spanning several epochs, and then using the Flowing Light to return to the material energy world, would consume too much energy. I'm afraid it would cause widespread dimensional repulsion. Let's just forget about it."

It was anticipated that this dimensional battle would be a long one. Although Green judged that the Abyss had a better chance of winning, it was only a conclusion drawn from a short experiment. Green did not have a definitive answer as to what these pan-conscious cell groups were, and he could not claim to know everything about them in a short time.

But what does it matter?

The creatures between the two are completely unimportant to Grimm. The reason he came to the Dimensional Digestor was merely to satisfy the innate thirst for knowledge of some wizards' souls.

Now that we have obtained what we wanted, the purpose of this trip has been achieved.

Moreover, given Green's understanding of fate, he would never attempt to take the path of the dimensional food path, especially not the immortal remnant he had planted!

Although Green jokingly expressed his various hypotheses, no matter how Green looked at it, it seemed as if fate had specially arranged it for him, wanting to tell him by hunting down the One-Eyed Primordial Ancestor that it did not want the One-Eyed Primordial Ancestor to enter the dimensional gate, and that the real way out was hidden behind the dimensional gate.

Whether this survivor ultimately succeeded in hunting him down is no longer important.

"The three seemingly feasible paths to break through dimensions—the void, the gates of dimensions, and the infinite microcosm—are ultimately just despair, merely rules set by higher-dimensional beings to manipulate humanity and provide them with some amusement for their infinite lives."

With a carefree despair in his voice, Grimm opened "Grimm's Fairy Tales" with a "whoosh," and countless wizarding words floated out, landing on Grimm. Then, as if he had never been there, Grimm disappeared from the void outside the dimensional esophagus and the Bone Continent.

Although this battle for supremacy in the dimensional food channel continues, it is not difficult to see from the endless skeletons that they are merely one of the countless contenders here, brief passersby in history, who will soon be annihilated by history.

One chapter today. I'm preparing a new book, which will be uploaded on the 21st. "The Wizard's Journey" is nearing its end.

(End of this chapter)