Chapter 790: All Races Curse the Chosen Race
The soul world was unfathomably deep, seeming to have no end. The space where Lin Moyu’s talent resided was in the deepest part, the most mysterious, completely untouchable by ordinary people.
Even the Chosen Race had expended great effort to find the talent world, and could only move one or two talents out after exhausting all means.
And it’s not like they could move all the talents out, at most they could only move out one or two.
Humans have limits on talents, with all human races having at most three talents.
And according to Antares, no human has ever been able to move all three talents out.
Being able to move one out is already a paramount genius, moving two out is considered monstrous.
Following his memories, Lin Moyu finally found the entrance to the talent world again.
That world had only opened a tiny crack, unable to accommodate his soul body.
Originally when Lin Moyu’s power was limited, he could only do this much.
Through the crack, Lin Moyu saw a glimpse of the talent world, seeing three blazing flames.
He even witnessed the formation of one of those flames.
He knew that those three flames represented his three talents.
The first step now was to truly open the large door of the talent world, to allow himself to enter and bring the talents out.
His soul body began tearing at the talent world’s door, trying to widen the passage.
The entire process was actually very illusory, only Lin Moyu could feel its reality.
In this era of the world, Lin Moyu was the first to set his sights on talents, as no one had done it before and there was no experience to refer to.
Rip!
Part of the door was torn open.
At the same time, Lin Moyu let out a miserable scream, indescribable pain sweeping through his entire body in that instant.
His soul body trembled constantly, like an injured lamb.
Only then did he realize, this was his own soul world.
When he tore open the door to the talent world, he was actually tearing open his own soul world.
That kind of pain was more intense than losing a limb.
He was completely making things difficult for himself.
"Those Chosen Race madmen!"
Lin Moyu felt that the Chosen Race who could think of such a method were absolute madmen.
Otherwise, in this vast world over so many years, there were others with talents besides just the Chosen Race, so why were they the only ones to find a way to preserve talents?
Lin Moyu took a deep breath and tried again.
He had already torn open a hole, making the entrance and exit larger by a few degrees. If he did it another ten or twenty times, it should be enough.
His soul power moved, his soul body trying again with all its might.
Prolonged pain is worse than short pain, so Lin Moyu exerted his full strength.
Accompanied by the sound of tearing cloth, Lin Moyu’s screams echoed through the soul world again.
The screams carried the sound of his soul, rolling outwards until even Antares could hear it.
Antares’ hair stood on end. "The brat is tearing open the door, the pain..."
"For the Chosen Race to think of such an inhumane method, they really are deviants."
Recalling past events, Antares also had similar experiences.
It should be said that all top experts had to preserve their talents.
As long as one wanted to preserve talents, tearing open the door to the talent world was a mandatory process.
And almost everyone who tore open the talent world’s door would curse the Chosen Race from start to finish.
Lin Moyu was the same, cursing with each tear.
The Chosen Race was indeed vicious enough, but when Lin Moyu got vicious, he was no less than the Chosen Race.
Adhering to the principle of short pain being better than long pain, Lin Moyu exerted all his strength with each attempt.
Scream after scream, each one able to trigger violent tremors in the soul world.
The spell suns hummed, as if sympathizing with their master.
After ten screams, the soul world fell silent again.
The door had been completely torn open, revealing a large enough passage.
Standing outside the passage, Lin Moyu could already feel the aura of the talents.
The talents blazed fiercely, their flames hotter than even the spell suns.
But at this moment his soul was utterly exhausted, so Lin Moyu had to return to his soul world first.
Only under the illumination of the spell suns did he feel a bit better.
"Antares, kill me!"
Lin Moyu called out weakly.
Tearing open the door had completely depleted his soul power.
Without hesitation, Antares slapped an attack of true god first-rank power onto Lin Moyu.
With a tremendous bang, the summoning spell suns shook slightly.
But not a single undead died.
With the All-Encompassing Connection talent, they would live together or die together.
"Why did your defense increase again?" Antares cried out strangely.
Lin Moyu said, "The undead increased by over four times, affected by the talent, so I got a bit tougher."
"Are you going to let anyone live?" Antares increased his power again from true god first-rank to second-rank.
His attack power instantly multiplied several times.
With a boom, the Undead Legion finally collapsed collectively, followed by the spell sun representing the Undying Lich flickering. All the undead revived collectively.
Then in the next second, the Undead Legion collapsed a second time.
After two consecutive collapses, Antares’ power was finally depleted.
Lin Moyu remained unharmed.
With true god second-rank power, it took three attacks to activate Lin Moyu’s full rebirth talent.
To truly kill him would require six consecutive kills within one minute.
How difficult that was, Antares was well aware.
It didn’t want to say anything more to this monster, having already helped activate Lin Moyu’s talent with two waves of attacks.
His soul gained new life, filled with power.
Lin Moyu controlled his soul body, immediately returning to the talent world and charging straight in.
The talent world was scorching hot, a world brimming with vitality.
Three blazing flames brought warmth to this world.
Lin Moyu came before one of the flames, having observed it last time to know what talent this flame represented.
It represented the All-Encompassing Enhancement talent, also the first talent he had obtained.
Without this talent’s contribution, he could not have killed his way up so smoothly.
"I’ll take you!"
Lin Moyu made up his mind, staring at the flame.
His gaze gradually focused, seeing something like a seed at the center of the flame.
This was the source of the flame, the seed of the talent.
To move a talent, one only needed to bring this talent seed into the soul world.
The seed was very small, seeming not too difficult.
The soul body reached out to grab the talent seed, but as soon as it touched the talent flame, intense unbearable pain erupted directly on the soul body.
Lin Moyu screamed miserably again, his entire body crackling as countless wounds burst open.
Blood flowed out, nearly shattering Lin Moyu himself.
The soul body quickly retracted its hand. "This flame is terrifying."
The flame could burn the soul, the terror of such a flame was extreme, seeming to have some similarities to Lin Moyu’s own Soul Immolation spell.
He had been careless before, so Lin Moyu made full preparations for the second attempt to grab the talent seed.
Purple flames burned his soul again.
Pain erupted from his soul, sweeping through his entire body.
In an instant, countless wounds appeared, turning Lin Moyu into a bloody mess.
Antares knew Lin Moyu had started touching the talents, staring intently without a word.
This was something only Lin Moyu could do, no one else could help.
Gritting his teeth against the pain, Lin Moyu inched closer and closer to the talent seed.
The short distance seemed infinitely far.
With each step forward, he suffered more burning from the flames.
Lin Moyu grit his teeth, but gradually realized something was wrong.
The soul body was disappearing...
Being burned away!