Chapter 2091: What Secret Does the Boundary Sea Shell Hold?
The war in the Great World continued, and its scale kept escalating.
Lin Moyu’s plan was adopted. On the four battlefields, human cultivators ford small teams to operate.
Smaller teams consisted of four or six people. Larger ones had ten or twenty people.
Humans no longer collected resources, but began slaughtering alien races.
They killed every alien they encountered, without rcy, without questioning right or wrong, only distinguishing between life and death.
People suddenly discovered that the efficiency of obtaining resources by killing aliens was no lower than collecting them themselves.
This made human cultivators even more interested.
When the news spread back, more human cultivators quickly ca to hunt down the alien races.
Naturally, the various races would not sit idly by waiting to die. They also began operating in teams, resulting in small-scale conflicts breaking out across the battlefield.
On the military front, the battles beca even more intense.
After repeated clashes, from initial probing to formal warfare, the various races committed more and more troops. The human race was not to be outdone, also deploying massive armies to counterattack.
The armies of various races attempted to surround the human star region, cutting off the four battlefields from the human star region.
However, each encirclent operation ended in failure. The strength of the human armies far exceeded their expectations.
For now, only armies were engaged in combat, with only those below the Divine Venerable realm taking action.
Everyone knew that the real great war had yet to co.
If this great war truly erupted, it would be the largest-scale war in 100,000 years.
It might last for half a year, with an outco that none of the races could predict.
If they won, perhaps they could severely damage the human race again.
If they lost, the human race would surely not let them off.
They did not have the resilience and foundation of the human race. Once defeated, the result could only be racial extinction.
Besides the war, the various races were also cautiously guarding against the Ghost Race.
The scene of the Green Crane Tribe’s inexplicable disappearance was still fresh in their minds. Everyone feared such a bizarre incident might befall them.
Lin Moyu finally mastered the thod of refining sigil artifacts and imdiately began attempting to craft one.
Sigil artifacts can be composed purely of sigils, or can be refined using so materials.
Generally speaking, the stronger the sigils and materials, the more powerful the resulting sigil artifact.
Sigil artifacts composed purely of sigils are mostly single-use items.
Lin Moyu took out the golden sword. After nurous battles, several notches had appeared on the golden sword.
Looking closely, many cracks had also appeared on the blade. The golden rule could collapse at any mont.
The Heavenly Saint Venerable probably hadn’t expected Lin Moyu’s combat intensity to be so high.
Lin Moyu planned to use sigils to repair the golden sword, and even strengthen it.
His fingertip drew extrely complex sigils in the void. These were all high-level sigils.
Lin Moyu disassembled the sigils, then recombined them to form a sigil array.
The sigil array operated, raising crimson flas. Lin Moyu then placed the golden sword within the sigil array to be tempered by the crimson flas.
He continued drawing various sigils. The sigils fell onto the golden sword like hamrs, constantly striking it.
With each strike, sigil marks appeared on the golden sword.
As the number of strikes increased, the number of sigils on the golden sword also grew.
The sigils interwove into patches, combining to form nurous small sigil arrays.
These small sigil arrays further combined to form slightly larger arrays.
Several days later, the golden sword glead brightly. The notches on the blade had disappeared, and the cracks in the golden rule had completely healed.
The golden sword had not only been restored, but was now stronger than before.
"A total of 81 sigil arrays. Not bad for a mid-level sigil artifact."
Crafting a mid-level sigil artifact on his first try, Lin Moyu admired the golden sword, quite satisfied with his handiwork.
The golden sword was not only restored, but its power had increased by 30%.
Sigil artifacts also have ranks, with each realm divided into low, mid, and high levels.
With only 36 small sigil arrays, it would be low-level.
Exceeding 36 small sigil arrays but less than 100 arrays is considered mid-level.
Exceeding 100 arrays is considered high-level.
There is no limit for high-level sigil artifacts. One hundred arrays is just the starting point; it can be thousands or tens of thousands, with no end.
With Lin Moyu’s understanding of sigils, plus the golden sword’s original level, its rank had now reached the Other Shore realm.
It was on par with mid-level artifacts of the Other Shore realm.
Lin Moyu admired his masterpiece for a while, then planned to craft a new sigil artifact from scratch.
Having just mastered the thod of refining sigil artifacts, he naturally needed more practice.
He had plenty of materials anyway. His battles had yielded countless resources, with no shortage of various materials.
All the resources of the Green Crane Tribe were now in his possession. Lin Moyu was practically a mobile treasury.
Just as he was about to get to work, the warship suddenly stopped, slowly rising from deep space.
"We’ve arrived?" Lin Moyu checked the ti. Without realizing it, three months had passed.
Learning the thod of refining sigil artifacts had taken a full three months.
Having reached the destination, Lin Moyu temporarily set aside the idea of continuing to craft sigil artifacts.
In the silent void, Lin Moyu surveyed his surroundings, faintly seeing a point of light.
"Found it!"
Lin Moyu revealed a slight smile and quickly headed over.
This ti he ca to the outer domain not only to obtain Saint Sigil Heavenly Venerable’s final inheritance, but also to find Red Star Supre.
He had left a mark here before and knew the approximate location.
However, after so long, Red Star Supre was no longer in the original spot. Fortunately, it hadn’t moved far.
Quickly traversing hundreds of millions of kiloters, Lin Moyu saw Red Star Supre again.
Red Star Supre looked exactly the sa as before, with no changes.
The greatest advantage of a star awakening consciousness to beco a Supre is possessing an extrely long lifespan.
Other Supres live for about 200,000 years, twice as long as Saint Venerables.
But for beings like Red Star Supre, barring accidents, living for 100 million years is not a problem.
This is their greatest advantage, but disadvantages also exist.
Red Star Supre’s chances of advancing further to beco a Heavenly Venerable are almost non-existent.
There are advantages and disadvantages; the Great World has always been fair in this way.
Thinking more deeply, all origins have their causes and effects.
Red Star Supre sensed Lin Moyu’s arrival. Its deep voice broke the silence, "Little one, why have you co back? Still haven’t found your way ho?"
Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Greetings, senior. I’ve already been ho and back. This ti I ca specifically to find you."
Red Star Supre made an "oh" sound, "You have business with ."
Lin Moyu said, "Junior was fortunate enough to obtain a Boundary Sea Shell..."
Boom!
Flas erupted as boundless fire burst from Red Star Supre’s body, reaching millions of kiloters, turning the entire starry sky red.
The originally cold and silent starry sky saw its temperature instantly soar to billions of degrees. Even Lin Moyu felt the impact, quite uncomfortable.
Lin Moyu’s purple-gold body flashed brightly, blocking the scorching high temperature.
If it were an ordinary Divine Venerable, they would have either died or been severely injured by now.
Lin Moyu never expected Red Star Supre to react so intensely.
It was all because of hearing the three words "Boundary Sea Shell".
What secret does the Boundary Sea Shell hold? Why would it cause such a reaction?
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