Chapter 635: The Strange Hall...
Chapter 635: The Strange Hall...
“Huh?” Zeas couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at the grand words on his immediate entrance. But turning to look around the room, his face changed. Zeras suddenly smashed his leg to the ground, his body tearing backwards with horrific speed, yet it was still a failure...
**BUURRST** **BUURRST**
His two eyeballs exploded within his eyes as Zeras smashed into the ground, rolling on the ground, before finally smashing his back against the wall, skidding to a stop on his knees...
**DRROP** **DROOOP**
The sound of blood dripping to the ground echoed through the hall. Zeras simply stood there for some seconds, but in the next instant, a strange scene occurred as the blood pouring down his face suddenly began floating up into the sky before diving straight back into his eyes.
“Know your place, piece of trash...” Zeras called out, and in the next instant, his two eyes flashed open. In the next second...
**SHRIIIIIING**
The sound of a sword being pulled out of its sheath rang out as he slashed out with horrifying speed, a gigantic beam of sword light flashing through the hall, followed by the head of a statue soaring into the sky.
**BAAAM** **BAAAM** **BAAAM**
The entire ground beneath his feet shuddered crazily as the statue head roughly landed on the ground, rolling a few times before coming to a stop...
“Tch,” Zeras clicked irritatingly, slashing forward three more times before unsheathing his swords, followed by the noise of the statues crashing onto the ground resounding through the golden hall.
It seemed when he had entered the hall, he had turned his attention to the eyes of the statue, which held some strange power that immediately reduced Zeras’s eyeballs to nothing at the slightest contact. Still, the statue was nothing more than what it was, and only its eyes were destructive. It was otherwise very weak bodily.
Looking around the room, he could see there were close to thousands of runic lines present, each of them flashing around continuously before immediately disappearing. They had no specific order to themselves at all, but at the far end of the hall, there was a single golden grimoire present, held on a pulpit.
“Wait up, you bastard...” she screamed as Zeras remained rooted to where he was but just as her hands came an inch close, he disappeared away from the hall, as Ataraxia ended up grabbing nothing before she slammed her head on the shelves in front of her path, and the shelf also collapsed, burying her within a pile of books.
“You!” Ataraxia screamed out, cut off by pitch blackness.
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In the next instant, he appeared outside the large golden gate and immediately he walked towards the silver gate.
Now that he had his cultivation manual and his nine star manual. He didn’t even know what book to pick next.
A movement technique or another sword technique, perhaps a defense technique.
“You have 10 hours to choose a single manual...” The voice resounded through the entire hall as he began browsing through the various books aroud the place looking for a perfect one.
Yet after a total of 2 hours of browsing around, Zeras couldn’t find a single book that was worth hi attention.
Majority of them were just too low in his standards and weren’t worth his almost non-existent time.
But after searching for an hour more, Zeras came across a book that made him grin widely as he picked it up and looked at it’s description.
{Burly War General Manual}
{Description: An art that increases the brute power of it’s users by double with every level. Contains a total of three levels and would increase the user’s destructive power by eight times at its peak
Best suitable for those with very large bodies to enable the constriction of massive energy within them.}