Chapter 758 The Ancestors

Darren approached and inspected the three unmoving corpses carefully.

In the middle of the three was a man with a tiger for a head albeit having a human body, wearing black clothes from head to toes.

Next to him sat a rusty halberd, and the killing aura that was emitted from it was suffocatingly heavy that it was almost hard to breathe.

The other two corpses looked similar to the one sitting in the middle, and they were wearing some kind of cyan colored armor.

Darren proceeded to check their auras once more.

Immediately, he froze there and was in complete shock.

"No wonder I've felt a familiar aura. The man in the middle reminds me of Aaron so much."

The man gave off a deep and dark breath that was at least eighty percent similar to that of Aaron's.

The two men who sat beside him also fed Darren's confusion a tad too much because Darren was able to catch the same aura of the clay figurines emitting from them!

Where on earth did these aliens even come from? He felt curiousity growing inside him the longer his attention stayed attached to the three aliens.

"Do you have any records about them, Nate? Where their origin was, what kind of beings they were, things like that?" Darren asked, turning around to look at the other in hopes for a satisfactory answer.

"There are a lot of words written on the wall right there. It's a pity that we still haven't been able to figure out what they are and what they mean."

Nate pointed to his right. The stone wall was filled with thickly dotted words that truly were incomprehensible even to him.

Despite so, in Darren's eyes, those characters seemed as if they were dancing on the said wall. Moreover, they were a tad too similar to the runes that were released by Aaron.

"Aaron, are you there? Can you hear me?"

Darren immediately sent a message to the Ancient Void Battlefield.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong, Darren?"

In the next moment, Darren was able to summon Aaron.

"Can you help me understand what the words written on the wall mean?" He pointed at the wall before them.

"Of course, leave it to me."

Aaron turned around to take a look at it and stood there stunned by the engraved words.

"Do you understand it?" Aaron ignored the question as if he had lost his mind.

At this time, Darren noticed the shining words on the wall reflected in Aaron's black eyes.

Darren chose to leave him alone and wait quietly for his answer. Three days later, Aaron finally made his move.

"Bloody Shura,"

Aaron murmured, his brows furrowed as he tried to resist the urge to vomit tasting in the back of his throat.

"Darren, this is a cultivation method, albeit a very terrible one."

"Is that so? Would you be able to explain it to us?"

Then, Aaron slowly but surely stated the meaning of these words with great care.

It

.

The dead body had been extremely strong when it was still alive, but after so many years of endlessly decomposing, it was less likely that Darren could get hurt by the aura.

A small current of Primitive Fighting Force shot out from the corpse abruptly.

Darren then used his spiritual sense to force the power to move in Nate's direction.

Whoosh!

Darren's sword intent flowed out and penetrated a very small hole in Nate's abdomen, quickly urging the Primitive Fighting Force to go in his body with no hesitation on his side.

"Ahhh!"

The moment the Primitive Fighting Force entered Nate's body, the blood vessels bulged from Nate's face, and his eyes looked as if they were about to burst out from the extreme pain he was experiencing.

"Hold on."

Darren couldn't understand what had happened, but he could feel and was entirely sure that there was no life risk for completing this.

The sharp pain made Nate curl up on the ground and forced his body to twitch violently.

After around six painfully slow hours, Nate began to calm down.

The ground he was lying on could almost be mistaken as a puddle of sweat.

"It's finally over." Darren was secretly overjoyed. "Nate, how about you try and draw the Primitive Fighting Forces now, and see how they form. That way, you'll be able to understand it better."

The Forces that Darren was able to get a hold of would only be able to be used as a trigger. What Nate truly needed to do was to cultivate and polish the Primitive Fighting Force by himself in order to get better control of it.

Nate struggled but mustered the energy to nod his head. He began to use the method that Darren had just taught him to activate the Primitive Fighting Force.

Boom!

As the Primitive Fighting Force was drawn, a string of black runes suddenly exploded from the corpse in the middle, and it surged towards Nate overwhelmingly.