Global Awakening: Only I Know Future Information Chapter 64 - 46: Sword Embryo’s Aberration, Five Supremes Jo

Tens of thousands of terracotta warriors ford an army formation.

Led by a general, their weapons pointed outward, exuding a formidable presence.

This scene was terrifying, making people hesitant to advance recklessly.

The terracotta, after all, were not living beings, but crafted from clay. They were created over two thousand years ago, a relic of an ancient era. Yet now they stood before the world, as if alive.

In the sky, dark clouds gathered, occasionally rumbling with thunder.

It was as if the one within the Imperial Mausoleum was roaring in anger.

Warning everyone not to proceed.

Could the ancestral dragon of China still possess such majesty, even after two thousand years?

"They’re rely clay terracotta warriors. We are the Awakened, possessing Extraordinary Power. What is there to fear?"

"Exactly, the more mysterious and astounding it is, the more it signifies sothing extraordinary inside."

"That’s right, let’s push through, enter, obtain Supre Creation, and evolve once more!"

After a mont of shock.

Soone finally ca to their senses.

They realized that they were no longer ordinary people but Awakened beings on the path of evolution.

Possessing powerful ans, they could ignore many dangers, re terracotta warriors were nothing.

At this mont, several hundred people at the forefront did not hesitate; they stepped forward directly. So drew their long blades, others unsheathed iron swords, and still others brandished spears, leaping tens of ters.

The Awakened, with Extraordinary Power, had combat strength and physiques beyond ordinary n.

Now they made their move, auras flowing across their bodies.

Bang bang bang.

Indeed.

In re monts.

An Awakened with a long blade struck down, shattering several terracotta warriors into pieces.

So opened their mouths, spewing fire from them, intensely, aiming to turn the enemy before them back to dust.

Various lights shone forth, many terracotta warriors truly couldn’t withstand it, smashed in an instant, collapsing to the ground.

This was the battle of the Awakened, unlike ordinary battles, more akin to mythology.

"Hahaha, the terracotta warriors of the Imperial Mausoleum are nothing!"

The Awakened with the blade laughed loudly, having destroyed several dozen terracotta warriors in an instant. He found it easy, and behind him were tens of thousands of similar individuals, all ready to strike. Soon they’d sweep through this army of terracotta.

Others were also extrely excited, finding it simple and feeling their previous worries were sowhat redundant.

Did they really think the resurrected warriors from over two thousand years ago were that strong?

Now?

Just a bunch of powerful Awakened.

Remain standing still, with solemn expressions.

And the Winged Celestial God stood high in the sky, arms crossed, temporarily with no intention to strike.

These people were observing, assessing the situation, and would then choose when to make their move.

Lu Yuan was also very calm.

But at this mont.

He suddenly felt the Daluo Sword Embryo was stirring, emitting a humming sound, as if yearning for sothing?

"Huh?" Lu Yuan was curious. He carefully observed and discovered it was triggered by those terracotta warriors.

However, he didn’t know the exact reason and needed further understanding.

So he decided to wait a bit longer.

"Assault the Imperial Mausoleum, soldiers, charge with !"

Below the mausoleum.

The leading Terracotta General spoke.

He held a long spear, showing no sign of life.

Yet at that mont, he loudly issued commands, his warhorse beneath him neighed.

And it was at this mont, with his voice.

The terracotta warriors behind him.

One by one began to raise their weapons high, shouting in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

When the voices fell, they all marched out in unison, dust flying everywhere, transforming the place into a battlefield. anwhile, the terracotta warriors that had already been shattered sohow reassembled, reverting to their original form, and advanced with the army, weapons poised.

How could this be?

Terracotta warriors that couldn’t be killed?

People watched, their eyes filled with astonishnt.

Yet they still didn’t show fear, thinking that they just needed to be killed again.

Finally, the great battle officially began.

The army from over two thousand years ago clashed directly with the new era’s Awakened.

Bang bang bang.

All sorts of noises resounded.

The Awakened were indeed courageous, entering the army formation, slaughtering from all directions.

But those terracotta warriors, within a breath’s ti, reassembled and continued attacking.

Though their numbers weren’t large, they were indestructible. Moreover, their expertise in battle allowed them to form various military formations, encircling each Awakened, then cutting down with spears and great blades.

More importantly, these terracotta warriors had grown stronger than before.

Clang clang clang~

Short weapons clashed together, ringing out loudly.

So Awakened possessed Extraordinary Power, but not strong enough.

They quickly could not withstand it, blood streaming from their bodies, and were directly wounded.

Those with slightly stronger physiques were given special attention, with terracotta warriors encircling them for the kill.

Initially having the upper hand, the Awakened were slowly beginning to struggle as ti went on.

Simultaneously, more terracotta warriors erged from the pits, their numbers increasing, forcing even the newly joined Awakened to be drawn into the battle.

Eventually, soone couldn’t hold on and was directly slain on the spot.

Blood was spilled, quite a few died, capturing widespread attention to the Lishan Imperial Mausoleum incident.

"Hmph, a bunch of fools, why bother fighting? Watch fly past." A winged Awakened snorted lightly, flapping his wings, soaring dozens of ters into the air, trying to fly over the battlefield directly.

However, though he had wings, he was evidently not as adept as the Winged Celestial God, possessing no special abilities, able only to fly simply.