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Chapter 443: Statues
🕑 Added 2024-11-27 04:38:44 +0000 UTCAt this moment, Lin San didn’t hesitate and charged straight ahead!
As soon as he rushed out, the energy beams continuously firing from the walls behind him suddenly dissipated completely.
“What is this…”
As soon as Lin San exited, his eyes filled with astonishment.
The area before him was an incredibly vast space!
Moreover, within this space stood numerous massive statues!
Seeing these statues, Lin San’s eyes widened.
“Are these statues of ancient Divine Kings?”
Lin San examined them closely and noticed that the massive statues were covered with strange markings.
“Wait a moment, could these be…”
It seemed that Lin San had realized something. His eyes were locked onto the strange markings on the statues.
Soon, those markings seemed to flicker, like characters jumping into Lin San’s mind!
“I’ve finally reached this place!”
At that moment, many other Martial Gods emerged from nearby passageways and entered the area!
When they saw the enormous statues, they rushed forward, eager to explore.
However, they quickly realized that there were no secret manuals or useful items around the statues.
But there were many strange markings on the statues!
“That kid… is he comprehending something?”
One of the Martial Gods noticed Lin San standing motionless in front of a large statue, as if frozen in place.
But his eyes were wide open, fixed on the markings on the statue, not moving at all. It looked extremely strange.
“What’s that kid doing?”
Some of the Martial Gods, unable to comprehend anything themselves, observed Lin San standing still, his body radiating a faint white light. Their eyes were filled with shock.
They had a feeling that Lin San was in the process of comprehending something.
This realization made several Martial Gods uneasy.
After all, coming to this area clearly meant there were great opportunities.
But it seemed those opportunities didn’t belong to them.
“Is it because this kid is comprehending something that we can’t comprehend anything?”
One of the Martial Gods seemed to have thought of something, his eyes filled with malice.
In the next moment, with a thought, he flicked a beam of energy from his fingertip.
Swoosh—
The energy shot straight towards Lin San’s body.
Pfft—
Lin San’s eyes widened as his body fell to the ground.
A bloody hole appeared on his shoulder.
“Damn it…”
In that instant, Lin San snapped out of his state of comprehension.
Slowly, he got up.
Lin San glanced behind him and saw several Martial Gods standing there.
“Kid, don’t look at me like that. It wasn’t me.”
The Martial Gods, seeing Lin San’s gaze, smirked.
“I feel like it was you,” Lin San said coldly, pointing at one of the Martial Gods.
“Me?”
“Do you have any evidence?”
The Martial God Lin San pointed at sneered.
“I felt the fluctuation of your energy just now.”
Lin San replied calmly. In the next moment, his figure flashed, and he charged forward with the Ye Fan Sword!
“Seeking death!”
Seeing Lin San charge at him, the Martial God’s pupils shrank slightly.
In an instant, he raised his long sword, clashing with Lin San’s Ye Fan Sword!
Clang—
A deafening sound erupted as sparks flew everywhere.
“So what if it was me!”
“You brat, do you really think you can kill me!”
The Martial God’s face twisted into a fierce expression.
“Kill him!”
He roared, and several other Martial Gods simultaneously rushed toward Lin San!
To them, Lin San was merely a competitor for the opportunities.
Killing him would mean one less competitor!
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Meanwhile, in the Demon Realm.
“Have all these swords been completed?”
In a grand temple within a massive city in the Demon Realm, many Divine Kings were gathered.
They sat there, watching as a series of swords were presented before them. The Divine Kings exchanged glances.
“Yes, the best blacksmith in the Demon Realm has completed the crafting of these eighteen swords.”
The leading Demon King nodded slightly.
Very soon, the eighteen swords were laid before the eighteen Divine Kings. Their eyes were fixed on the swords.
Each sword had a unique design.
Yet, they all shared a common trait.
These swords were forged from the fragments of the swords found in the Burial Grounds!
“Swords forged from the fragments of demonic swords… I wonder what they’re capable of.”
One of the Divine Kings sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grasped the sword in front of him!
As soon as his hand touched the sword, he felt a tremendous weight.
These swords, crafted by the best blacksmith in the Demon Realm, were undoubtedly of excellent quality, but apart from that, there didn’t seem to be anything special about them.
“There’s nothing remarkable about this… wait!?”
The Demon King’s sneer quickly disappeared, replaced by shock, as his eyes widened.
At that moment, a strange message was transmitted into his mind:
【Phantom Dance】(God-level, Eleven Stars): A dazzling sword dance that deals massive damage to enemies.
“Phantom Dance… Phantom Dance…”
“This sword actually comes with a special ability!”
The Divine King exclaimed in excitement.
“What!?”
The other Divine Kings were stunned upon hearing this.
“I’ll give it a try to see how powerful this ability is!”
At that moment, the Demon King stood up, transmitting his energy into the sword. Soon, the sword began to tremble.
In the next instant, a unique force guided the Demon King as he charged forward!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—
In an instant, his figure multiplied into thousands, filling the grand hall with a cacophony of sonic booms!
“What a powerful technique!”
“This is even stronger than typical god-level techniques!”
The other Divine Kings were filled with awe as they witnessed the scene.
At that moment, they all turned their attention to the swords in their own hands.
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