My military branches can Evolve Infinitely-Chapter 1339 - 685 Heroic Spirit of the Saint Realm
Chapter 1339: Chapter 685: Heroic Spirit of the Saint Realm, Catastrophe of the Past (4K)_2
Chapter 1339: Chapter 685: Heroic Spirit of the Saint Realm, Catastrophe of the Past (4K)_2
This time, the radiance did not extinguish quickly but became more and more dazzling.
“Ding~ dong~ clang~!”
Within the Heroic Spirit Hall, music suddenly rang out, as if it was the celestial melody curving down from the heavens.
It seems there was a narration appearing, taking people through the endless passage of time, back to ancient and splendid historical nodes.
“…With a human body, studied necromancy, surpassing the Undead.”
“…Appointed as the forty-fourth lord of the Shadow Castle, also the first human lord in its history.”
“But the human body has limits; only the Undead can be eternal, only by accompanying Death can one live immortally, so… I’m done being human!”
“The name of the Great Sage Witch echoes today.”
“Here I stand, Red Mist, cannot take a single step beyond.”
“Death? Death is merely another form of immortality, what does the old man fear? Come on!”
The blurry messages flashed by like a slide show.
Finally, they condensed into a mark.
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The mark gradually spread outward, sketching the outline of a figure.
The figure wore a dark robe, the dark silver thread of the ink-colored robe cascading down like water. Embroidered with golden mysterious patterns at the lapels, out from the wide cuffs emerged pale fingers, adorned with rings radiating immense power, glowing with ghostly blue, bright yellow, and eerie red light.
A decayed wooden staff, somewhat similar in appearance to the ‘Great Sage Witch’s Staff’ but with power countless times more immense, floated quietly nearby. The crystal at the top spread a ghostly purple light, casting illumination on half of the hooded face, rendering it more indistinctly brilliant.
A silver, a black, and an ink green, three rings symbolizing great power, loomed over the back of the head in three directions, rounds of divine rhyme dispersing, filling the entire hall in a blink of an eye.
Therein also filled a sigh, seeming to come from the other side.
“The old man… is alive?”
The voice was surprised, yet it seemed not too surprised.
Compared to the Flame Knight, the Heavenly Gate War God, the elder seemed not overly surprised about his revival after falling or about his spirit state.
As if he had long expected it.
“Expected? No.”
The elder seemed to guess Mu Yuan’s thought.
He said, “Death is indeed not the end; the old man realized the mystery only after completely falling. It’s truly a profound mystery that even after experiencing, is difficult to describe in a few words.”
“So, that’s what a heroic spirit is!”
He continued, “While in the heroic spirit state, the old man retained a trace of consciousness, but just a little bit. Like being half-awake and half-asleep, the old man drifted in the Nether Sea, forgetting time, forgetting where he came from or where he went, until now!”
“If not summoned, becoming a true heroic spirit, I would have continued in that muddled state, which is no different from death.”
“Young lord, the old man thanks you here.”
The Holy Realm·Great Sage Witch bowed slightly.
He was calm.
Even while having a bit of consciousness in the heroic spirit state, he realized there was still a possibility of revival.
However…
He had no clue on how to revive. In that state, muddled as he was, he did not have the capacity to think about it.
Until now, revived as a heroic spirit, many memories flooding in, the Great Sage Witch finally understood thoroughly.
One must be summoned in the form of a heroic spirit to revive.
And such a summoning, the chances were clearly very few and far between.
In his memory, he had also seen other heroic spirits, each like him drifting without end, without future.
The Great Sage Witch observed the three mighty figures in front.
Not in the Holy Realm.
Yet, seemingly the leading top figures below the Holy Realm.
He realized that undead was quite extraordinary indeed.
Even though he himself was a Great Power in the Holy Realm, he felt a vague sense of reverence facing a non-Holy Realm undead.
This was strange, quite absurd!
However, more absurd was that this undead fell half a step behind.
Clearly, it was the ‘ordinary’ human ahead who was the master of this place.
Of course, the Great Sage Witch wouldn’t really think this human ordinary, he must be a master! A super master!
Mu Yuan opened the panel.
“Great Sage Witch”
“Rank: Holy Realm Monarch”
“Great Power: Death Call, Withered Cloud, Grasp of Great Wisdom”
“Introduction: …”
This Great Sage Witch turned out to be the Holy Realm of the Undead Empire.
A renowned Great Power User!
Mu Yuan explained the current situation to the Great Sage Witch.
“Miracle Territory?”
“Corruption Disaster? Red Mist Land? Red Fog Disaster Moon?”
“I see…”
In those days, there were no Miracle Lords, no Heaven’s Chosen Nation.
Not even terms like Miracle Buildings or Remnant Soul. Of course, some buildings had miraculous abilities, much like today’s Miracle Buildings, just extremely rare in number.
This era was undoubtedly vastly different from back then.
But the Great Sage Witch, truly deserving of being in the holy realm, and having climbed to the holy realm from humble beginnings, had very strong adaptability.
He quickly understood the situation.
He suddenly thought of something and stared fixedly at Mu Yuan, “The, the Undead Empire?”
Mu Yuan fell silent.
Dead Bone spoke, “The Undead Empire has perished; in today’s age only Silent Sovereign remains as a saint.”
The Great Sage Witch staggered.
He actually had suspicions.
The situation back then, the current circumstances, all indicated that the condition of the Undead Empire was dire. Moreover, when he fell, the empire was already in a very precarious position.
Yet, the Great Sage Witch never thought that the Empire, the Undead Clan, could end up on the brink of extinction?
How prosperous the Undead Empire was back then!
Sorrow! Sorrow! Sorrow!
After all, the Great Sage Witch was in the Holy Realm; his mindset was exceptionally high, and he gradually calmed with a deep breath.
At least, on the surface, he appeared calm.
“Today’s Eternal World is dominated by human nations, but they are barely resisting the erosion of corruption, Red Mist.”
“Once a great catastrophe descends, even countries with many Great Power holders in the Holy Realm sitting guards, with abundant national fortune shield, may be wiped out overnight.”
Mu Yuan spoke of numerous forces that had been overthrown in the past, like the Myriad Phenomena Empire, etc.
The Great Sage Witch remained silent for a long time.
“Great catastrophe?”
“Far beyond before.”
He recalled, melancholic, sighing, “Countries like the Myriad Phenomena Empire compared to my Undead Empire back in the day are not worth mentioning.”
In those days…
The Undead Empire even had several True Kings, and seemingly entities above True King.
The whole empire had no shortage of Great Power users in the Holy Realm!
The Myriad Phenomena Empire’s several Holy Realm figures were indeed negligible compared to the Undead Empire.
However,
such an Undead Empire perished.
And perished rapidly.
“The Empire repeatedly retreated, losing battle after battle, over ten Holy Realm figures fell in just a few days.”
“If the Bright Empire and Moon Elf Sanctum could have come to aid in time back then, maybe there would have been a little chance of counterattack, but only a little.”
The gap was too vast!
Perhaps seeing this, the Bright Empire would perish as a whole nation.
When Mu Yuan mentioned Dragon Sleep Valley, Twilight King, and Red King, the Great Sage Witch paused and pondered for quite a while before remembering.
He said, “That was merely a small force among the corruption back then, only counted as one of the hundreds of monster armies invading my Undead Empire. Today, has this so-called Dragon Sleep Valley already become a top overlord? Their strength has improved a lot compared to back then.”
According to the Great Sage Witch’s description, the predecessor of Dragon Sleep Valley at most had one or two, two or three Holy Realm figures.
Precisely by devouring the Dragon Sleep Valley, this monster power rapidly grew.
But it wasn’t considered very strong.
At least not for the former Undead Empire, or for the even more terrifying corruption army.
Wait,
Mu Yuan, Dead Bone’s expressions slightly shifted.
Dragon Sleep Valley’s tremendous growth, Dragon Sleep Valley being merely a small branch among corruption, then…
Mu Yuan seemed to glimpse, beyond Dragon Sleep Valley, deeper into the Red Mist Land, one terrifying monster overlord power after another revealing their fangs.
