Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1232 - 1232 482 Time Reincarnation Mark Suppressing

Chapter 1232: Chapter 482 Ti Reincarnation Mark, Suppressing Two Dragons Chapter 1232: Chapter 482 Ti Reincarnation Mark, Suppressing Two Dragons “`

As the Power Explosion of the Thousand-Ard Buddha Statue dissipated, the Stone Gate shattered, revealing an even more vast space behind it, filled with Cloud Mist and a majestic Great Hall towering in the distance.

From beyond the door, Jack felt a strong surge of Spatial Fluctuations, clearly a piece of space that had been sealed off.

Once this fragnt of space manifested into reality, it was imdiately suppressed by the Heavenly Earth Rules, and the white Stone Gate constructed a kiloter high Great Hall that continually trembled.

Seeing this, Jack’s silhouette flickered, and in an instant, he turned into a residual image and rushed in.

As Jack’s figure disappeared into the haze, Reg Brown and others struggled to rise from the ground in the distance, their expressions hesitant as they gazed at the cloud-enveloped world behind the Stone Gate.

This ti, Jack’s mission was to explore the relic and save people along the way, naturally not intending to accidentally harm them to death.

Although the residual force from the punch just now was terrifying, it only sent them flying when it hit them, forcing blood out with the strong impact.

Soone hesitated, “… Captain, should we go in?”

“There are so things we cannot touch, otherwise, we will die,” Reg Brown slowly shook his head.

Recalling the terrible power that burst forth from the Stone Gate and the terrifying combat strength of the black-haired young man who could Destroy Heaven and Earth with one punch, the others shivered uncontrollably.

Indeed, bite off only as much as you can chew.

“Everyone, clean up and head back the way we ca, to see if we can find the corpses of the old generals and bring them back for a joint burial.” Imdiately, all the faces turned somber, and they quickly turned and left.

The Great Hall, shrouded in Cloud Mist, seed quite close, but actually, it was a dozen kiloters away from the Sealed Door.

The Great Hall had no doors, only two thick stone pillars standing tall like the South Heavenly Gate, with empty space in between that seed as if anyone could just walk in.

But through Jack’s eyes, which now bore black gold vertical pupils, a powerful barrier stood within the seemingly empty air.

Boom!

A barrier as tough as the Nine Layers was directly shattered by Jack, as he stepped into the Great Hall, imdiately causing the ancient runes engraved on the walls to light up.

These runes emitted radiance, converging at the center of the Great Hall to form a white figure a hundred ters tall, with a shadow of a thousand arms in the background, its hands forming mysterious seals.

Next, a grand and ancient Spiritual Will vibrated through the Great Hall, the voice expressing a tired lant, “Has this Sealed Hall finally been opened?”

The projection gazed emptily below, as if looking at Jack, but also as if it were just a past thought speaking to itself, continuing to say.

“Future generations, by entering this place, you must have reached at least the Ninth Tier, qualifying you to receive the Emperor’s Command Token in my hand.”

“I am Boris, General of War, the first among the seventeen generals under the Throne of the Wheel-Light Emperor, commanding the Expeditionary Army of the Earth to exterminate the remnants of the Void Pupil Alien Race.”

“Unfortunately, on the way back after completing the mission, we were ambushed by a powerful enemy, space-ti collapsed, and the entire army fell into this trap of the Dharma Ending World.”

“However, as the first War General under the Emperor’s Throne, I am peerless within the sa rank, and even King-level enemies are suppressed and slain by burning my Origin…”

What follows is a monologue of the strong man that lasts for ten minutes.

In the war nearly ten thousand years ago, the army of both races almost destroyed half of the world, eventually perishing together, leaving only a few humans and Boris, who was heavily injured.

Because his injuries were too severe and his Life Origin kept flowing out under the suppression of the Heavenly Earth Rules of the Dharma Ending World, he had no strength to tear through the Boundary Wall and return to the mythical world.

In the end, after leaving so arrangents, this Ancient Powerhouse known as Boris, General of War, perished in this Great Hall.

And the so-called arrangents are tossing out so treasure hunting remnants, so that future Human Race mbers, if they can find this place and pass so trials, would obtain his Inheritance.

For example, to approach the Thousand-Ard Buddha Statue gate, one must pass through so levels, then decode the rune password on the gate to open it and enter the space fragnt world.

Although he perished when this world was at the end of its Dharma cycle, both the world and life are a cycle; where there is an ending, there is also a ti of Cultivation Event.

He believed that as long as the human civilization in this world continued, one day soone would step onto the path of cultivation again with the help of the Cultivation thods they left behind.

And just as this strong man had predicted, ten thousand years later, the world experienced Heaven-Earth Mutated transformations, and the Human Race stepped onto the path of Body Refinent once again with the aid of a mutated virus.

It’s just that Jack, who arrived with a single strike, was a bit too strong, bursting the door outright.

After waiting roughly ten minutes, the Will Projection of the seal finally began to dissipate slowly, and a Heritage Jade Card and a palm-sized silver Token began to descend from the sky.

Especially that silver Token, wrapped with strands of Mysterious Aura, made the traces of the Power of Ti eroding Jack’s body fluctuate sowhat.

A smile appeared on Jack’s face as he grabbed the silver Token and the Heritage Jade Card.

Storing the Heritage Jade Card that contained the Inheritance of Boris, General of War, Jack focused on the Token nad the Emperor’s Command Token, which should be the key to resolving the Power of Ti.

Ancient Civilization Powerhouses were divided into War Generals, Monarchs, and Civilization Emperors, with known War Generals all being Mythical-level Powerhouses, and Monarchs including those at the Heavenly King Level and Supre Level.

As for the Civilization Emperor, they surpassed the Supre beings, comparable to Ancient True Spirits, and everything they left behind was a treasure.

Only now the silver Token’s light was dim, and though it was wrapped in Mysterious Aura, it felt no different from an ordinary token in Jack’s hand.

Boom!

Jack’s Divine Soul Intent settled on the Token, and imdiately, a terrifying repelling force Burst forth from within the Token, a flash of silver light shaking his consciousness and turning his face pale.

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