**Chapter 1447: Ancient Information, Another World**
The undying flas fell on the skull, burning fiercely. The ancient being, dead for countless years, began to regenerate its flesh under the influence of the spell. Whether it was because the being was too powerful or because it had been dead for too long, the regeneration process was very slow. Lin Moyu watched closely, his mind highly alert.
To avoid repeating past mistakes, Lin Moyu made preparations. The undying flas first restored the flesh on the skull, gradually becoming full. Then, the flesh below the neck began to regenerate, writhing and growing in the flas. Lin Moyu observed the newly ford skin, which was also covered in dense scales, resembling humans but not quite the sa.
Even if it were a human, it would be from an ancient period, with little relation to the current human race. Lin Moyu wouldn’t show rcy just because of the being’s race. To him, these beings were tools to understand the situation. The undying flas burned for ten minutes, and the being finally regenerated. It stood about three ters tall, much taller than Lin Moyu. Its entire body was covered in scales, and it had a snake tail behind it. This was a strange race, unlike any current race.
Upon resurrection, the being instinctively wanted to bow before Lin Moyu, but its eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity, and it roared in anger, seemingly resisting. Lin Moyu watched silently, feeling its powerful aura, similar to the flower bud he had encountered earlier. Both were beings that had stepped into the Other Shore, but this one was slightly weaker than the strange tree, which was why it had died at the hands of the tree.
Lin Moyu asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" With his previous experience, Lin Moyu was calm, exerting his authority and strengthening the spell’s suppression. The being was resurrected by the spell and would be controlled by it. The first ti, Lin Moyu had not encountered such a situation and was caught off guard by the flower bud’s curse attack. Now, he knew what to do: strengthen the spell’s power and exert his authority as the master.
Although this might not necessarily work, it was worth a try. Under the dual suppression of the spell and Lin Moyu’s authority, the being’s thoughts finally showed signs of submission. "I... I am 993257..." it reported a long number. Lin Moyu was stunned. "Is this your na? How can it be a number?" He wondered if ancient beings had no nas, only numbers. But that didn’t make sense; beings who had reached the Other Shore should have nas.
Lin Moyu asked, "What race are you?" After a few monts of hesitation, the being struggled to say, "Undying Serpent Fish Clan." "Why are you here?" Lin Moyu pressed on. "Turul’s betrayal. We were ordered to suppress it." "Who else ca with you?" "The master’s personal guard, the Tenth Legion. We were responsible for exterminating the Turul during the rebellion." Lin Moyu was shocked, his eyes gleaming. "Turul is not just a race?" "It is both a race and a world."
"Explain clearly!" "The Turul race ruled their world, exterminating all other races. Our Serpent Fish Clan originally belonged to the Turul world, but later..." At this point, the being’s eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and its voice stopped. Its eyes quickly beca crazed, as if losing sanity. "You are not the master. You have no right to command ." "How dare you control ? I will kill you!" "You lowly ant, how dare you try to control ? Die!"
With a roar, the being broke free from the spell’s suppression and attacked Lin Moyu. Lin Moyu was prepared and remained calm. He pointed at the being. Stellar-level spell: Corpse Explosion! With a loud bang, the being was blown to pieces. At the sa ti, the mountain where the strange tree was located also turned to dust. Lin Moyu had used the strange tree as material for the Corpse Explosion, killing the being. This was Lin Moyu’s plan from the beginning. He didn’t revive the strange tree because he feared the being wasn’t strong enough to kill it, which would have resulted in his own death.
Before Lin Moyu could celebrate, a red light suddenly appeared above his head, and an axe ca down. "Damn, a curse!" As the axe fell, Lin Moyu’s soul trembled, his mind went blank, and he couldn’t react. In his soul world, a giant axe appeared, slashing down heavily. Cracks appeared on the crystal barrier, and the talent tree shook violently. The axe struck repeatedly, and the cracks on the crystal barrier spread like a spider web, ready to shatter at any mont.
The talent tree extended, trying to stop the axe, but to no avail. Half a second later, Lin Moyu regained his senses, his soul power surged, strengthening the crystal barrier. Instinctively, he raised his Lin Tianzai staff, and the soul fire gem emitted a yellow light, enhancing the barrier’s defense. But this enhancent wouldn’t last long. Lin Moyu’s eyes flashed with determination, and his soul charged out of the soul world. The axe instantly appeared above his soul, slashing down.
The soul collapsed, and in the next mont, the talent tree burst with brilliant purple light, and the soul was reborn within the soul world. The soul world was restored to its original state. The curse-ford axe struck the soul world again, and cracks reappeared on the crystal barrier. Two seconds later, the spell representing **State Immunity** in the soul world erupted with dazzling light, sweeping out a unique power. The curse-ford axe shattered and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Moyu’s body recovered from its stiffness, his face pale. "I didn’t expect this to trigger a curse!" "Such a powerful curse, directly attacking the soul. If my soul weren’t strong enough, I would have died." "Billions of years have worn down most of the curse’s power; otherwise, I would have died instantly." There are many types of curses, the most common being attack curses that directly target the soul. The strange tree’s curse was this type. The flower bud’s curse was more of a mind control type, inducing despair and leading to self-destruction. The strength of a curse depends on the user’s power.
As the strange tree turned to dust, the hundred-ter mountain collapsed, leaving a massive pit with a diater of ten thousand ters. This indicated that the strange tree had occupied the entire area, not just the visible part. Lin Moyu had the Skeleton God General fly him away from the pit, feeling safe only after distancing himself. He cald his mind and began to ponder the information he had obtained. The most crucial information was about Turul.
Turul was both a race and a world. They ruled an entire world, exterminating all other races. The Turul ntioned in the journal referred to the Turul world, similar to the Great World.
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