Realms: Only I Traverse Through the Anime Multiverse

"Nothing..."

The old man muttered a few words and staggered back two steps.

He covered his mouth and thought seriously. Since he met Du Ming, one sentence after another flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

"Unknown, totem... unknown totem!" Zhu Xing muttered, and then his face changed:

"You just said that this might be a place for elves to 'take a walk'. If I'm not mistaken... 'Walk' means that this is the elves' back garden, an area where they can play at will, and 'elves'..."

He suddenly looked at the 28 unknown totems sleeping at the root of the wall.

"Here, the only elves that have always existed are them... unknown totems."

Du Ming nodded slowly and said expressionlessly:

"Unknown totems 26 plus 2 types, a total of 28 forms, are the different foundations of this world. If they are combined with each other, they can also produce power that even gods cannot predict-this is what you said...right?"

Zhu Xing nodded silently, already somewhat understanding what Du Ming wanted to say.

"I guess... in order to limit the scope of the power of the unknown totem, the ancient people built such a large 'entertainment venue', giving the unknown totem space to exert its power and a stage for entertainment.

"The random ruins are the entertainment venues for the unknown totems, and this room and this hall are the stages for the unknown totems to exert their power!"

Du Ming paced in the empty room and turned to look at Zhu Xing: "And you are the reverberation of their power.

"You don't exist, but you who once existed can only appear here after being recreated by the power of the unknown totem!"

"I guess... that's the case."

The old man bit his lip and smiled sadly: "The wind that saved me was also the power of the unknown totem. But I still don't understand why they didn't respond to my prayers at the time..."

His eyes were red, and grievances surged in his heart.

"If they could respond to me like the first and last time, wouldn't I be able to leave here earlier?"

Nagishi shook his body, and the bottle of water he held tightly in his hand was squeezed into a ball, and the remaining little water dripped from the mouth of the bottle.

He still has a family, a wife who has been with him for most of his life should be waiting for him to come back. She is old and likes to bask in the sun and sit in front of the door waiting for him to come back.

He also has a younger brother, who is always arguing with him about whose elf theory is better at an old age.

He also has a son and daughter-in-law, who are teachers at the university. "Recently" the daughter-in-law is about to give birth. Originally, after the investigation of the ruins was over, he would just go back to hold his grandson or granddaughter.

A wave of resentment surged in his heart, and Nagishi was wrapped in a yin energy, and wisps of white mist appeared on his body.

Nagishi: "I, should have been the one who survived!"

Du Ming raised his eyebrows, and Nagishi's clothes, the bottle of water he was holding, the water in the bottle, the water that fell, his hair, and his shoes all began to slowly turn into wisps of gray-white mist.

It was exactly the same gray-white mist that appeared when Du Ming touched the unknown totem before!

Du Ming, who had been observing the situation, suddenly spoke: "Hey, old man! Wake up!"

But Zhu Xing seemed not to hear it and turned a deaf ear to it.

White mist rose on his face, and his face gradually turned gray, as if he was about to be assimilated by the white mist.

Du Ming waved his hand in front of Zhu Xing's eyes and shouted again: "Hey, Zhu brother, wake up first! I haven't finished speaking."

He took two steps forward, used his own energy to capture the gray-white mist emanating from Zhu Xing's body, and forced it into Zhu Xing's body, weakening the dissipation of his existence.

However, Zhu Xing seemed to be trapped in a vortex of thinking, surrounded by white mist, and gradually frustrated.

Du Ming amplified his voice: "Hello? Hello? Can you hear me, brother Zhu Xing?"

The old man's expression gradually became dull until he completely lost his expression, his hair dissolved, and his clothes melted.

He raised his head and looked at Du Ming with empty eyes, and there was nothing in his eyes.

Du Ming's eyes twitched: "Hello?"

A black spot appeared in the old man's hollow eyes, and he glanced at Du Ming.

His hands and feet, which were entangled in the white mist, were also dissipating bit by bit, turning into gray-white mist.

Du Ming frowned: "Hello!"

He took a deep breath.

"You are pretending not to hear me, right!"

"Boom!————"

"Boom!————"

Du Ming was angry, stomped his foot, and the invisible air turned into sharp blades and shells, bombarding the floor fiercely.

Every roar lifted the golden bricks on the ground and the wall.

"Boom~~"

Bricks flew around, blocked by Du Ming's air outside the two people, but in the space outside, a pile of golden broken bricks appeared instantly.

On the wall behind the two people, the wall where the unknown totem was embedded cracked into cracks, and the sleeping unknown totems fell from the wall one by one, scattered all over the ground behind Du Ming.

"…zzZ"

But all this is just a result.

In the center of all this chaos, Du Ming's Qi turned into a solid, like a gravity ball, tightly binding Zhu Xing's body, and even the gray mist emitted by the other party was also bound in the body.

"Uh~~!"

It was like an ant being pinched by the waist and abdomen, a person being strangled by the throat, and the body was pressed by a jack and couldn't breathe.

Zhu Xing slowly regained consciousness in the painful groan.

"…Du, Du brother..."

Zhu Xing raised his head and spoke with difficulty.

But fortunately, the speed at which the gray-white mist eroded him finally slowed down.

In just a short while, he was actually eroded by the gray-white mist, most of his hands and feet were eaten away, his hair was gone, and his clothes were eroded.

Even his nose was swallowed by the white mist.

He forced his mouth open and squeezed out a big smile, with only a black spot in his eyes, which looked a little funny.

"It seems that I don't have much time left..."

"I know." Du understood it at a glance, and then he was silent for a while, and said to him:

"When I entered this ruins, I saw someone who looked like you. Is he your twin brother?"

"...Hmm? Ji Xing?"

Zhu Xing's gradually dim eyes lit up a little, and he muttered his brother's name.

He slowly looked up at Du Ming. "My brother, is he outside now?"

After speaking again, Du Ming clearly felt that the white mist that continued to emanate from him had stabilized a little.

But it still did not stop eroding.

"Is it your brother?" Du Ming nodded without being too surprised. "What do you want me to say... Well, wait!"

Du Ming's mind moved, and he looked behind him.

"Hiss~ This time, it might be a bit troublesome."

On the gravel floor, 28 scattered unknown totems were groaning.

They had not woken up for a long time and slowly floated up from the floor, and their sleeping eyes gradually opened.

"!!!"

A silent chirping sound.

The 28 unknown totems slowly flew up, and after seeing the two people, they flew around them and stared at them.

"Bang, bang, bang——!"

Purple, green... colorful crystals stood up from the ground and the air, and were blocked by Du Ming's aura.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the eyes of the unknown totems.

The 28 unknown totems actually split apart in an instant, splitting into thousands of unknown totems, filling the huge room.

"!!!"

A silent chirping sound rang out, and all the unknown totems stared at Du Ming closely.