Chapter 1084: Chapter 828: Root World_4
“This should be the extre emotions absorbed by the Root world from the living beings of Sky Extre Star over hundreds of thousands of years—”
Lin Rui remained expressionless, releasing streams of clear light to resist the encroaching emotional pollution.
At the sa ti, Luo Wangshu’s Truth Concept also enveloped his exoskeleton armor, aiding him in resisting the contamination.
Lin Rui also noticed indistinct invisible eyes watching him from the surrounding space, with strong and bizarre auras pouring in from all directions.
Nurous spiritual bodies slowly erged from the surrounding energy fluid, each with distinct forms—so resembling ferocious beasts, so resembling twisted human shapes, others flickering as light and shadow, emitting mysterious radiance tainted with a sense of decay and decline.
“Could these be the ‘spirits’ left behind after the extinction of that ascended race?” Lin Rui quietly remained vigilant in his heart.
Though most of these spiritual bodies had lost consciousness, their instinctual greed and aggression led them to view Lin Rui as an intruder, producing sharp screams as they pounced toward him.
Lin Rui imdiately consolidated his Primordial Spirit with his fundantal concept, while Holy White Flas ignited outside his body, and his armor surface displayed nurous mysterious runes to resist the attack of these spirits.
However, the interior of the armor still emitted a piercing alarm sound.
Lin Rui squinted, reflecting that Tai Xuan and Divine chanism’s assessnt was overly optimistic; the armor would struggle to last even 20 minutes, let alone 15.
Yet, fifteen minutes was enough for him to accomplish many things—like initial concept recording.
At this mont, a spiritual body left by an extinct ascended race suddenly appeared.
Its form was indistinct, radiating a powerful oppressive aura, with hollow eyes seemingly able to see through everything.
The spirit emitted a silent howl, rapidly lunging at Lin Rui, as his ‘Divine Origin’ armor switched to its maximum output, forming a golden shield that still couldn’t withstand the spirit’s invasive penetration.
As Lin Rui felt a tightness in his heart, a burst of dark gold sword beacon erupted from his brow, shredding the powerful spiritual body into fragnts.
“Is it ntor, the Truth Little Sword?”
Lin Rui felt reassured, recognizing the value of having his ntor to oversee the situation.
If he relied solely on the armor, he would be susceptible to corrosion.
Yet simultaneously, Lin Rui felt a peculiar sensation, as if he were intrinsically part of the Root, subtly sensing the indistinct and chaotic will of this massive, activated world—
Lin Rui understood the origin of this feeling, so he paid it no mind, opening his True Eye to continue observing his surroundings. He first saw those concepts, a myriad of Conceptual Powers crisscrossing like tangled threads, forming invisible chains, walls, and vortices, so striking like lightning, carrying an aura of destruction; others resembling soft tendrils or invisible threads, entwining around the armor.
So Conceptual Powers made ti feel exceedingly slow, as if each second stretched into endless ages; others warped his perception of spatial direction, causing the apparent forward path to seem backward, and even so concepts slightly interfered with his thoughts and actions upon contact.
Over two thousand kinds of Conceptual Powers clashed and integrated, creating bizarre phenona that dazzled Lin Rui.
The next task for Lin Rui was to integrate the unaffected portions of these concepts, those without God suppression, with his Unity Martial Intent.
This task was akin to a technician in a machine room, needing to connect and integrate countless tangled circuits, requiring ticulous attention and abundant ti.
Before this, the foremost task within the Root world was to record his Martial Intent, his concept of ‘Unity’!
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