Without A Heroic Spirit, I Can Only End In Person

Chapter 110 The Enemy Of Time Ruins

Chapter 110 The Enemy of Time Ruins

Before the test, people believed that the epic was the ceiling of the dynastic era.

After the inspection, the ceiling was directly crushed by the legendary heroic spirit on the spot.

Still two.

The attitude of the Imperial Spirit Master Association has undergone a 180-degree change.

Not only do they no longer pursue the question of what kind of mysterious spirit master is standing behind the demon refiner and the painter in white.

Even, after chatting for hours.

Identity certificates were directly issued to the demon refiner and the painter in white.

Yes.

These two black heroic spirits went ashore in vain.

With their identity certificates, they can freely enter and exit various official places, including but not limited to ruins, the Imperial Spirit Master Association, and Heroic Spirit Deathmatch.

He even got a credit account belonging to Yingling.

He really has an identity on the surface.

The reason for this change has a lot to do with the experience of the two heroic spirits.

The demon smelter... shouldered everything alone, walked in the dark, and saved the era.

The white-clothed painter...with a chivalrous heart, he devoted himself to painting pictures of mountains and rivers to nourish the land of the seven states.

Both Heroic Spirits are actually good camps.

The mysterious imperial spirit master can get their approval, so naturally he can't be a bad person.

Based on this, the Royal Spirit Masters Association made this choice after discussion, which can be regarded as respect and recognition for the real heroic spirits.

If it is replaced by a heroic spirit with a tendency to chaos.

No matter how rare it is, the Imperial Spirit Master Association will not compromise in the slightest.

This can also be regarded as a positive benefit brought by the prestige of the heroic spirit.

As for the current crisis that Yuling World is facing.

Zhong Weiming also gave the real answer.

He took the demon refiner and white-clothed painter with him, left the headquarters of the Yuling Association, and rode an aircraft to the ruins area around Kyoto City.

The demon refiner sat on the aircraft and saw the entrance of the ruins below.

Immediately, he thought of the previous experience in the ruins of the ancient capital.

"Is it the afterimage of time in the ruins, the corrupted demon?"

"Do not."

Zhong Weiming gave a negative answer.

He also looked down, his eyes serious.

"It's the ruins themselves... To be precise, it's after the ruins collapsed."

"You should know that the original Taixuan ruins came five hundred years ago. It brought media, treasures, and heroic spirits, and opened the era of imperial spirits."

"People initially thought it was the beginning of a myth, a gift from time."

"Until three hundred years ago..."

Zhong Weiming stepped out of the aircraft, verified his identity, and passed through checkpoints.

When he led the demon refiner through the entrance of the ruins.

What is displayed in front of your eyes is not a grand scene pieced together by various times, but an indescribable color.

Everything seemed to have lost its color and turned into a silent gray.

Just looking at the past will make people feel tired and feel a sense of death.

Fortunately, on this gray field, there are fortresses with special appearances. The little colors they bring make the world no longer monotonous.

It seems to have noticed them.

From the fortress next to the entrance, a young man stepped out and saluted respectfully.

"Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Weiming returned the salute earnestly before continuing to preach.

"The original batch of Taixuan ruins existed for a full two hundred years, and gradually collapsed over a long period of time. Everything faded away and became what it is now."

"People call it [Time Market]."

"The Time Ruins are relatively stable near the entrance, but the deeper they go, the more broken they become. At the very bottom, a huge gap is formed."

"People didn't know what it meant at first."

"Until the enemy came out from the depths of the time market, killed all the unsuspecting researchers in the time market, broke into the world of imperial spirits, and created a bloody case..."

"It was only when people discovered that this gift from time is actually a sugar-coated poison."

Zhong Weiming sighed.

When the demon refiner heard his narration, he also felt chills in his heart.

For the people of Yuling Era, the ruins are undoubtedly a rich source of resources.

But when it gradually loses its effect and evolves into the aftermath of the Times, the side effects it brings far exceed the resource gains——

Resources can only last two hundred years.

But according to Zhong Weiming, the birth of the first Shixu has lasted at least three hundred years, and it is not known how long it will last in the future.

Infer this situation.

If it starts from a certain day.

The Taixuan ruins no longer appear?

After a few hundred years, all Taixuan relics have been transformed into Shixu.

Such a result would be devastating.

Thinking about it this way, Yuling World is like a frog in a pot. It seems to be bathing in warm water, but the temperature is actually rising sharply!

The demon refiner still has some doubts.

"What are the enemies in the depths of the Time Ruins?"

"What's on the other side of the gap?"

"do not know."

Zhong Weiming shook his head.

He didn't hide it this time, and explained directly.

"The enemies in the depths of the Time Ruins are not creatures in the conventional sense, but more like wisps of...aura."

"It's not demonic or demonic, it's an unexplainable gray aura."

"These gray auras fall on the land of Shixu, and they will evolve into various enemies. The more auras there are, the stronger their strength will be."

"We also let the heroic spirits go to the depths of the time ruins, try to pass through the gap, and go to the opposite side."

"However……"

"Even if it's the heroic spirit of the legendary age, that book fairy."

"It was also eroded by gray gas during this process, disintegrated and dissipated, and failed to bring any information."

This is too scary, right?

The demon's back felt chills.

What's on the other side of the rift?

Just the overflowing breath caused all the book fairy spirits in the legendary era to collapse and destroy.

No wonder the Imperial Spirit Masters Association suppressed everything in Shixu and dared not reveal even the slightest bit to the outside world.

after all……

Even if it is really a monster invasion and the world is on the verge of destruction, that's okay.

There are no eggs under the overturned nest. If everyone doesn't want to die, they can only work hard together.

Directly all the people are soldiers, and the preparations are full.

The situation is quite different.

Even the Spirit Master Association and even the strongest Spirit Master still don't know what kind of giant enemy they are facing.

Just a wisp of breath, let the book fairy die.

This fear of the unknown is enough to overwhelm the psychological defenses of many people.

The demon smelter looked at Zhong Weiming, and his heart became enlightened.

"It has only been three hundred years since the first time market appeared."

"I was a little bit sloppy in the simulation, and the whole week was longer than this."

"With only this little time, perhaps even the high-level executives of the Spirit Master Association are still figuring out how to deal with this unknown enemy."

To be honest, seeing the collapse of the Taixuan world, I became aware of this unknown and terrifying enemy.

The high-level executives of the Imperial Spirit Master Association have not lost their fighting spirit, which is already very courageous.

Just like Zhong Weiming.

Although the words he said were heavy, there was no depression or loss in his eyes.

Just stating facts.

After he finished speaking, he even smiled at the demon refiner.

"However, we are not standing still."

"In recent years, more and more Taixuan relics have appeared, including many ancient relics from the legendary era, and even fragments of the heavenly court of the former Taixuan world."

"Those top imperial spirit masters are all attacking these legendary ruins, discovering and summoning the fairy gods of the legendary era."

"Moreover, since we researched the inheritance method of [knowledge], the new generation of imperial masters has become stronger and stronger, and the quality of contracted heroes has also been improving."

"Your appearance also confirms this—"

"Although the enemy is strong, we are also getting stronger."

"In the Taixuan world in the past, even if we fought to the last moment, we who guard the spirit will not be timid before fighting!"

"well said!"

There was a sudden applause from one side.

The demon refiner looked sideways, only to see a soldier approaching with a height of nearly three meters, who looked like a small titan, with a giant ax on his shoulder.

"In the past, I, Wu Chao Erlang, faced dozens of times the monster army, and never retreated half a point, fighting to the last one!"

"So what if it's a world-destroying demon?"

"In the end, it will still be destroyed by my human race!"

"If you lost your courage, it would be sad!"

The titan soldier laughed boldly, the huge ax on his shoulder landed with a bang, and sat directly next to the three of them.

"I am the thirteenth emperor of the Wu Dynasty... There are too many ancestors and descendants. I am famous for my axe. You can call me Emperor Axe, or you can call me Wu Shisan."

"The spirit master went to buy wine, I am the guard of this time market now, you are..."

Thirteen Emperors of the Wu Dynasty?

The demon refiner looked at this ax-wielding titan, and his heart moved slightly.

The Wu Dynasty was the generation of dynasty before the Meng Dynasty, which experienced more than three thousand years of troubled times and abruptly destroyed most of the world.

Look at the aura of the Thirteenth Emperor Wu...

Compared with the emperor sitting firmly on the dragon chair, he is more like a general killed on the battlefield.

The demon refiner really likes this style of emperor, and introduced himself.

"Zhao Xi, a swordsman of the Rong Dynasty."

"Ning Pingsheng, the painter of the Meng Dynasty."

"Meng Dynasty, Rong Dynasty?"

Wu Shisandi scratched his head, looking a little confused.

"Didn't it mean that only mid-level imperial spirit masters have the qualifications to contact Shixu?"

"You, a heroic spirit of the Meng Dynasty and a heroic spirit of the Rong Dynasty, why did you come here...Old Zhong, where is their spirit master?"

"Speaking of which, Zhao Xi and Ning Pingsheng sound familiar."

Zhong Weiming seemed to be very familiar with Emperor Wu Shisan.

At this moment, he opened his mouth with a smile.