Chapter 802: That Battle, It Really Should End
The Blade Sovereign looked at Lin Moyu with admiration in his eyes. Lin
This blade, he could indeed leave it behind.
The Wild Beast Emperor and the Giant Blade Insect were indeed very strong, but after suffering fatal injuries and sleeping for many years, they had not yet recovered.
Now, being besieged by their own kind, their defeat was certain.
The Blade Sovereign was very curious but did not ask.
Every professional has their own specialties, and besides, there was no need to ask about his situation.
Lin Moyu could actually see that the Blade Sovereign was already dead.
He only knew that the Wild Beast Emperor was not yet dead and had saved the last strike to deal with them.
If the Blade Sovereign were still alive, he would have killed them long ago.
There was a very clear line between the two cemetery areas, one side was the territory of the human race and the gods.
The other side was the territory of the wild beasts and the insect race.
After death, the remnant souls of both sides had fought countless battles.
Lin Moyu checked the battlefield and knew that the overall situation was settled. The Wild Beast Emperor and the Giant Blade Insect would be exterminated; it was only a matter of time. He then turned to the Blade Sovereign, "Senior, I have some questions. I wonder if it is convenient for you."
The Blade Sovereign laughed heartily, "What’s inconvenient? Just ask."
The Blade Sovereign seemed to have a high opinion of Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu was straightforward, "Back then, the gods were ambushed, and our race fought with our backs to the wall. From what I see, the strength difference between the two sides was enormous. How did we win?"
Having seen these resurrected beings, thousands of half-step super gods, and dozens of super god-level beings.
The strength of the wild beasts and the insect race was much stronger than that of the human race.
Logically speaking, this battle should have been a foregone conclusion, with the human race destined to lose.
But in the end, it was the human race that won. The faith of the human race was unquestionable, and the world will used the power of the world, which was also a major reason.
Antares took action, but not much; it was not the decisive factor for victory.
Besides that, Lin Moyu felt there were deeper reasons.
The Blade Sovereign looked deeply at Lin Moyu, "It’s impressive that you can think of these things."
"There were indeed some other reasons."
"We received a batch of equipment and some miraculous elixirs."
Lin Moyu was slightly taken aback, "Equipment? Elixirs?"
The Blade Sovereign nodded, "That’s right. A batch of super god-level equipment, and of very high grade, which allowed us to perform beyond our usual strength."
Lin Moyu looked at the large blade in the Blade Sovereign’s hand and the sword used by the Sword Sovereign.
At that time, he suspected that the remnant souls could still use real swords, and these swords must be extraordinary.
The Blade Sovereign guessed Lin Moyu’s thoughts, "You’re right, it’s the weapons in our hands. These weapons are very powerful and can multiply our strength. For example, I am clearly only at the sixth stage of the super god level, but with this weapon, I can exert the combat power of the eighth stage of the super god level."
"Two stages of improvement? That’s indeed very strong!" Lin Moyu took a deep breath. The gap between these two stages was quite significant. Without reaching the super god level, it was hard to imagine.
Lin Moyu had personally experienced Antares, gradually increasing his strength from the first stage of the super god level to the ninth stage, and then to the true god level.
He was well aware of the gap between each stage.
A two-stage gap was like the difference between level 80 and level 90, so large that it was hard to make up with numbers.
The Blade Sovereign said, "Just like this Wild Beast Emperor and the Giant Blade Insect, their strength is at the eighth stage of the super god level. Without the weapon, I wouldn’t be their match."
The implication was that the human race’s victory owed much to this batch of weapons.
It wasn’t just one or two pieces, but an entire batch.
"Besides the weapons, what about the elixirs you mentioned?" Lin Moyu continued to ask.
The Blade Sovereign said, "The elixirs were just as important as the weapons. They enhanced our strength. Before taking the elixirs, I was only at the fourth stage of the super god level. Even with the weapon, I could only exert the combat power of the seventh stage of the super god level."
"After taking the elixirs, I reached the sixth stage of the super god level. Combined with the weapon, I could reach the combat power of the eighth stage of the super god level."
"It wasn’t just me; many others also relied on the elixirs to enhance their strength."
Lin Moyu asked, "Elixirs that can enhance strength so quickly must have side effects, right?"
"That’s right. The side effect is that we can never break through the super god level in the future. But does that matter? As long as we win this battle, that’s all that matters. If we lose this battle, what’s the point of talking about the future?"
The Blade Sovereign laughed lightly, completely unconcerned, extremely carefree.
Lin Moyu sighed softly, it was indeed so.
Such powerful elixirs couldn’t be without side effects.
While enhancing strength, they also cut off the path to the future.
The sacrifice was too great.
Which strong being doesn’t hope to forge ahead bravely, constantly climbing to new heights?
But in front of their homeland, the Blade Sovereign and others resolutely gave up their future, just to gain strength now.
As the Blade Sovereign said, if they lost that battle, what future would there be to talk about?
Lin Moyu respectfully bowed to the Blade Sovereign, "Junior, on behalf of all the human race, thanks all the seniors."
This bow was not just to the Blade Sovereign, but to all the tombstones, to all the people and gods who sacrificed for this world.
The Blade Sovereign laughed, "Fortunately, we won. Back then, those guys from outside ambushed us, but fortunately, someone secretly helped us."
Lin Moyu knew that the origin of these weapons and elixirs must be extraordinary.
Antares was as poor as a ghost. Even if dragon scales could be made into weapons, it couldn’t provide the elixirs.
Thinking this way, this help could only come from outside the world.
By this reasoning, there were also people in the greater world helping them.
"It should be the human race in the greater world."
In the greater world, the human race was also a very powerful race, not weaker than any other race.
Although this world was treated as a pawn, the human race still intervened.
The Blade Sovereign smiled, "Young man, tell me about the current situation of the human race. After that battle, I fell asleep and don’t know how long I’ve slept."
"Alright."
Lin Moyu immediately told the Blade Sovereign about the current situation of the human race.
The ups and downs of the human race over the past thousand years made the Blade Sovereign’s expression change several times.
During the narration, the battle came to an end.
The Wild Beast Emperor was finally truly killed, completely dismembered.
The Giant Blade Insect met the same fate, torn to pieces by its kind, its bones scattered everywhere.
Lin Moyu paid no attention to this, continuing his narration, casually flicking out a spark.
The spark exploded, landing on the Wild Beast Emperor and the Giant Blade Insect.
The two big creatures that had just died were resurrected in front of the Blade Sovereign.
The resurrected Wild Beast Emperor was extremely respectful to Lin Moyu, kneeling on the ground, motionless.
The Blade Sovereign couldn’t help but marvel at Lin Moyu’s spell, which could resurrect the dead and make them obey his commands.
Fortunately, Lin Moyu was of the human race. If he were of another race, resurrecting him and making him obey orders would be terrifying.
Just thinking about it made the Blade Sovereign’s remnant soul shiver.
Lin Moyu finally finished recounting the history of the human race, and the Blade Sovereign sighed lightly, "I didn’t expect the human race to face so many disasters afterward."
"What’s wrong with those races from outside, all eyeing our world and coming one after another?"
"What is it about this world that attracts them?"
Lin Moyu didn’t say anything; some things didn’t need to be said.
The Blade Sovereign suddenly laughed heartily, "But this is also good. At least our human race has survived until now, and with a genius like you, I have a premonition that the human race will be fine."
"Rest assured, Senior, the human race will be fine."
Lin Moyu’s words were firm and resolute.
The Blade Sovereign laughed heartily, finally at ease.
That great battle, now it really should end.
Fighting in life and after death, it really should end.