The extrely bright Giant Sword was deeply embedded in the ground, and a faint white light spread along the cracks in the floor.
Alan did not move, and no one else could leave.
Despite his intense anxiety, Kaiso could only stand guard by Alan’s side, vigilantly observing their surroundings.
His characteristic was sound wave detection, which allowed him to discern much information from subtle vibrations in the air.
Rod couldn’t help feeling tense, and asked in his mind, "Book, do you know what’s happening?"
The Book of Knowledge, coming back from its ecstasy, pondered and said, "The ancient Heroic Spirit Hall has been activated. The entity of Human pus must be one of the ancient Heroic Spirits enshrined within the hall. Over the long passage of ti, it was eroded by the Abyss and gradually beca pustulated..."
Rod frowned and said, "Then why does it have Soul Firewood? Why does it have Humanity? Is Human pus not the corruption of Humanity?"
The Book of Knowledge hesitantly replied, "I cannot be certain because I do not know the exact ti the Heroic Spirit Hall sank into the Abyss during the Second Epoch. It has so strange connection to the Dream Realm and is also sowhat related to the demise of the Ancient Gods..."
"However, it is also possible that after the Dream Realm shattered, the scattered Humanity and Soul Firewood were collected by certain individuals. And it was guarded by this Heroic Spirit until it beca corrupted."
Asa, who had been silent until then, suddenly said coldly, "Human pus is Humanity corrupted by the Abyss. The very existence of this ancient Heroic Spirit was to guard the vast amount of Humanity stored here. Once it was corrupted by the Abyss, the Heroic Spirit no longer had a purpose and gradually beca a puppet at the rcy of Human pus."
The Book of Knowledge wrote, "That is possible. It does not have a normal spirit, only a weak and malford soul born from the corrupted Humanity, similar to a dark and twisted apparition."
Rod suddenly realized and said, "No wonder I only received an imnse amount of Soul Without Spirit, and not the soul of Human pus... When I killed it, its soul also perished."
Asa sneered, "The disappearance of Humanity and the death of the guardian Heroic Spirit must have disturbed this ancient hall. You had better leave quickly. The hall lies dormant within the Abyss, and no one knows what might happen."
Rod nodded inwardly, acknowledging that Asa’s words made sense.
In any case, leaving was the first priority.
The origin had been eliminated, and the Soul Firewood was in hand; there was no aning in staying any longer.
But just as he was about to speak up, Alan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Follow ."
He leapt lightly, jumping out from the grand hall.
Rod and Kaiso hurriedly followed close behind.
However, to their shock, they found that Alan was not returning the sa way they had co, but was instead moving deeper into the hall.
Kaiso said urgently, "Lord Alan, this is not the way! Our route is to the west. I left residual sound marks; there’s no mistake."
"Well done, Kaiso,"
Alan said calmly.
"Keep it up, leave residual sound at every junction. If anything unusual occurs, let know."
Kaiso’s eyes widened, "What... what? What are you doing? Are we not going back?"
Alan smiled and said, "Don’t worry. This ancient Heroic Spirit Hall is very peculiar; it is both a part of the Abyss and a Fragnt of it, floating in the cracks between realms, disturbed by war, causing fissures that allowed Human pus to flow out, polluting the Giants’ tombs, turning the corpses of Giants underground into pus-infected Giants."
"This strange phenonon is difficult to explain with current theories. If the entrance disappears, it might forever drift in the crevices of space, never to be found again. We might only have this one chance to explore it; we cannot easily give it up."
Kaiso appeared very concerned, but he could not refute Alan’s decision and had to follow closely behind him.
Asa sent out a cold laugh in his mind, "Such arrogance. I will see how you regret this later."
Rod ignored him and followed them through a very deep corridor to a gigantic door.
Kaiso said urgently, "Lord Alan, there is no way through."
"There is,"
Alan’s hand flashed with sword light, and the door shattered in response, revealing an extrely large hall behind it.
The hall was filled with all sorts of statues and clay figures, which all ca to life after the door shattered.
But they quickly died once again.
A trendously bright sword light swept across, cutting all the statues and clay figures in half.
Rod felt no remorse, as these things were all so sort of constructs, soulless.
A gigantic shadow fell from the unseen top of the hall.
It looked bizarre, its whole body emanating a black glow, and within its two eye sockets was an even denser darkness.
"You are... human, why... intrude upon the Heroic Spirit Hall..."
A chanical and stiff voice ca from the shadow, mixed with so kind of hysterical noise. As it reached the final words, the voice completely distorted into a monstrous shriek.
"Eliminate! Eliminate! Eliminate the invaders!"
A strong surge of black energy erupted from the great shadow, with the aura of the Abyss rolling in. Every word it uttered was drowned in a horrifying cacophony of sounds, rely listening to it was enough to drive one mad.
Suddenly, Asa burst into mad laughter, "It’s him! It’s him! The war Heroic Spirit Sares! The most powerful ancient Heroic Spirit. Legend has it that his soul is the reincarnated soul of the War God Ares. He’s the invincible super warrior, the super king of humanity. After being eroded by the Abyss, his power must have risen to a new level. You’re dood!"
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