Lord Of Martial Arts - Chapter 2155 The Relics Of The Battlefield (Part One)
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As soon as the corpse-like people were full, they began retreating in small groups. They stopped a few kilometers away, gathering together.
Darren followed them. They were in a dark place strewn with heaps of bones. Tens of thousands of people might have died in this spot, their skeletons shattered and scattered where they had fallen.
However, what shocked Darren the most was the presence of an enormous corpse lying on top of the piles of bones.
The corpse was ten thousand feet long and dressed in tattered armor. Beside it, a gigantic, red-stained axe was plunged blade-first into the ground. It was divine blood, dried for years upon the surface of the weapon.
The corpse emitted a strange aura that Darren could not identify precisely, but he sensed that the corpse had once belonged to an extremely powerful creature. It must have been something like a fiend god when it was alive.
Darren was about to move closer to probe the corpse further, but a crack suddenly appeared in the sky. A bright light shone through the crack. Darkness receded suddenly as the light spread, illuminating the whole world. Night had given
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n Clan.
Clearly there was no easy way out of here, considering that these elder generations of the Red Demon Clan had been trapped here for tens of thousands of years.
As he probed and communicated further, Darren realized that the disheveled old man in front of him used to be much, much stronger than he was now. He had been a master with a grade-nine Fate Character and one hundred and eight metal meridians!
What a terrible and fearsome level of strength!
Darren himself had come to the Immortal World with the ultimate goal of gaining one hundred and eight metal meridians.
According to the old man, the people who had been tasked by their ancestor to guard the demonic corpse all had over a hundred metal meridians. Indeed, every single one of them had the ability to shake the heaven and earth.
And their ancestor was a true god—
a god of the Immortal World!
By now, Darren had come to see that the impressive Immortal God race he’d known was just a comparatively normal community in the Immortal World.
Darren asked the old man if he had any idea how to get out of here, but the answer disappointed him.