Chapter Ninety-Six: The Hidden World

After a series of strange changes in light and shadow, the environment around Wei Mu gradually settled down.

He found himself being thrown into a place that resembled an ancient ruin, or more accurately, an ancient tomb.

The small, dimly lit space was dusty, making the air look a little dull, and the walls carved out of rock were inlaid with blue stones, which were faintly fluorescent.

A planet hidden by West Lego, a world in the book.

This was something that Wei Mu didn't expect.

He had thought that the book was just a collection of intrigues against Chaos, or some kind of powerful magic.

Immediately afterward, Jawa and Moore were also sent in, and the posture of landing was not very elegant.

After arriving in a new environment, the Dark Angel hurriedly observed his surroundings and maintained a high degree of vigilance.

"This planet shouldn't have been targeted yet, so don't call out the name of their family's great enemy here." Wei Mu reminded very solemnly.

God knows what kind of outrageous actions Slaanesh will make after discovering the little secret of West Lego, and if he will forcibly send a demon army to the world, he will directly raise the world.

"Understood." Moore nodded knowingly.

When dealing with the spirits, the topic of the Lord of Pleasure is an absolute taboo.

After that, the group turned on their flashlights and began to carefully investigate the situation around them.

The bright light from the flashlight dispelled the darkness in the room, and the walls were greeted by ancient murals.

Despite the abstract style of the mural, the events recorded in it can be faintly discerned.

It seemed to be a war, and countless warriors were fighting against an evil thing.

"A demon, it has always haunted the world, no matter how many times it is defeated, it will come back again" Wei Mu muttered as he carefully observed the contents of the mural.

"Demons are all of this virtue, and as a part of the subspace, it is difficult for them to be completely destroyed." Moore let out a long sigh.

In fact, the Chaos Demon feels a bit like an online game, while the inhabitants of the physical universe are like monsters in the game.

Players rely on slashing monsters to upgrade to become stronger, demons rely on harvesting mortal souls to become stronger, and when they die, they all go home to read the note and resurrect.

They accumulate experience and learn lessons.

Each return becomes more difficult to deal with than the last.

On the other hand, monsters die when they are killed.

And mortals can't be refreshed out of thin air like monsters in the game, and if a precious veteran or legendary hero is sacrificed, it will take a lot of time, energy, and even luck to cultivate one.

So mortals fighting demons are really using the blood and sweat of generations to hard, and every confrontation is quite tragic.

"In order to defeat it, the inhabitants of that time made a lot of preparations."

Wei Mu followed the next content of the mural and continued.

"They have united through a series of diplomatic efforts, and the representatives of the four major tribes have formed a large army, and they have also dug up ancient ruins to collect documents, and reactivated the ancestors' guardian guards against demons......"

"A princess who has inherited the power of a goddess, and a brave man who has been chosen by the Sword of Demon Breakers."

Wei Mu interpreted the content of the mural little by little, and these two must be the key figures.

"But in the end, they failed."

"Ancient weapons were corrupted by evil forces, and turned their guns on the people they were supposed to protect, plus countless monsters swept across the continent, resulting in the defeat of the coalition forces, the killing of the people, and the complete destruction of the king."

"So there's a reason why the empire bans AI, and those unreliable things may be reversed at some point." Moore sighed.

The brave man fell into the near death in order to save the princess, and the surviving princess used the power of the goddess to continue to fight the demon alone, and until now, everything has not ended. It is believed that one day, the dying brave will return again to truly defeat the demon and rescue the princess who suffered for all beings. ”

This is the end of the mural, leaving only Moore and Vimu looking at each other.

"So...... This is the script written by the God of Laughter? It feels like some old-fashioned fairy tale. Moore couldn't help but say.

Compared to Wei Mu's forcible snatching of the young god from the Great Devourer, Xi Lego's application of the Emperor's Pen is like a waste.

"It's better not to jump to conclusions sooner rather than later, after all, ......"

As he spoke, he was forcibly interrupted by a sudden change in the ruins.

The place in the far center of the room lit up, and the ancient runes shimmered with a brilliant blue light.

There was a platform, covered with a puddle of blue liquid.

At this moment, the level of the blue liquid is sinking for unknown reasons, like a bathtub that has been unplugged.

So the group cautiously came up and cautiously observed the changes in front of them.

As the blue liquid was drained, the "thing" soaked in it was gradually revealed.

It was a spirit male, and his pointed ears illustrated it.

He looked about the same as a human seventeen or eighteen year old, with long, sultry blonde hair.

The limbs and height are far from well-developed and muscular, but they give a sense of strength.

The delicate facial features are clear and beautiful, and there is a little heroism between the eyebrows......

If I am not mistaken, this must be the dying brave man depicted in the mural.

"Uh, Moore, I seem to know what the plan for the last laugh of West Lego is."

Staring at the gradually recovering Spirit Clan boy, Wei Mu slowly spoke.

"There are many different types of theatre performances, such as hilarious comedy, unforgettable tragedy, and jaw-dropping acrobatics...... But no matter what kind of culture, no matter what era, there will always be only one mainstream of theatrical performance - and that is the legendary epic used to celebrate the rise of heroes! ”

Because he was so emotional, his voice seemed a little trembling.

"I believe that when they started in the Spirit Race, their race must have had many heroes who could sing and cry, and achieved many unimaginable feats."

"It's just that thousands of years of depravity have made them forget their former glory, and the birth of the great enemy has suppressed them from the root, so that they cannot see anything but suffering."

"But now, Si Lego has found a way to isolate those sufferings and retrain the heroes of the Spirit Race in this hidden world."

"This is a young man of the Spirit Race who has gone through hardships and dangers, but is still full of justice and hope in his heart, willing to believe in the beauty of the world, and fight for it. After countless years of repeated beatings, until he gained enough strength to face the unspeakable evil of the outside world and lead the entire race to open up a new future. ”

"There's no intrigue, there's no magic – it's a battle for the soul."

"And the clown god will stage a grand and magnificent drama of the triumph of good over evil in the grandest and most gorgeous way."

Staring at the spirit boy, Wei Mu's eyes flashed with excitement.

As for the spirit boy himself, because he had just woken up from his long sleep, his mind was still a little unclear, so he just found clothes for himself from the boxes around him, and then looked at everyone in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Well, I don't know what's going on though...... My name is Link, and it's a pleasure to meet you guys. ”

The resuscitated brave man scratched his head and spoke slowly.

(End of chapter)