Vol 20 Chapter 9 (2/2)
The Lord of the Deed himself into the Heavenly Daos, most likely knew the most…and his order had been to have the Seamless Gate assault the Nuwa Alliance!
“People on our level can’t possibly learn the real reasons why this stor said “In short…the Seamless Gate has already infiltrated the Three Realun to attack us We can’t let ourselves just be defeated without fighting back!”
“Right” Roughpeak nodded as well, a h his eyes “The Seamless Gate…only after Mother Nuwa left the Three Realms did the Lord of All Fiends sneak back The only reason we let them join our Three Realms was because we didn’t want to cause unnecessary death Who would’ve thought that…ugh It’s been sonot to eat shi+t”
Upon learning that both sides had begun a war of annihilation, Roughpeak naturally was going to stand on the side of the Nuwa Alliance
“However, we’re all trapped here at Under endlessly about these things” Roughpeak shook his head He then turned his head towards the corridor and began to walk towards it “Junior apprentice-brother Darknorth, follow me”
The two advanced through the corridor A short while later, they arrived at the innermost courtyard to this palace It was extreht reflected off the accu every inch of it easily visible
“All these years, I’ve been living here” Roughpeak stepped into the courtyard
Ning followed behind him This courtyard was very plain and siaze was drawn to the walls of the courtyard
“What’s this?” Ning walked over, astonished He couldn’t help but stare at the diagraraved onto the walls
The diagrams were of close-combat techniques, while the characters were detailed descriptions and in the language of the Three Realms
“These have been left behind since the Pri Eainst a tree trunk “Junior apprentice-brother Darknorth, do you have any wine?”
“I do” Ning waved his hand, producing a gourd of wine and tossing it over
“Excellent” Roughpeak’s eyes lit up He caught the gourd of wine, pulled open the stopper, then raised his head and began to guzzle it down Only after finishi+ng a barrel’s worth all did he let out a long sigh of contenthed loudly, “Wonderful What a wonderful feeling It’s been forever since I’ve had wine I’ve been trapped here for so long without seeing even the shadow of another person, and I always have to be vigilant of that Snowfiend’s attacks Life really has been worse than death here”
“Junior apprentice-brother Darknorth, don’t waste your tihpeak called out to Ning upon seeing Ning stare unblinkingly at the wall carvings “They were all left behind by the Empyrean Gods that came to this place In terms of quality, they naturally can’t compare to that of the techniques which True Gods and Daofathers pass down These were all left behind by E to die here, and so they left behind a few techniques so that future arrivals would see them and know that they had once lived here”
“Ugh, you just won’t listen” Roughpeak, seeing that Ning continued to stare at the wall, no longer said anything He just raised his head and continued to drink
To be able to drink as already a tre
As for Ning, he just stared quietly at the s on the wall
“Snowleaf, subordinate of Buddha Maitreya, leaves behind his last words”
“Swordback, subordinate of the Lord of the Everwood, leaves behind his last words”
“Windbrother, subordinate of WarGod Xingtian, leaves behind his last words”
Some of these Empyrean Gods were quite famous, while others were low-key recluses They had all coh they had ed to survive the yaksha, they were no unable to advance a single step past this place They knew that their chances of surviving this palace were very low, and so they had left behind so future arrivals that they had once been here!
The techniques they had left behind naturally weren’t that i found them useless
At the Empyrean God level, one would , for exahtmoon] sword-art, and they were quite forht, other Empyrean Gods wouldn’t really care to learn it, as it was a technique developed by Ning for Ning; it wouldn’t be very useful for others
Even techniques created by True Gods and Daofathers wouldn’t be that useful to them, unless the techniques were truly monstrous, unearthly techniques like the [Five Treasures] sword-art
The reason why Ning was staring at the wall carvings was because he had the feeling that every single stroke and dotted line, every single character, represented a type of entrustment! These were all left behind by powerful Empyrean Gods prior to their deaths This sort of faith and spiritual entrust’s soul to quiver He could sense that none of these Empyrean Gods wished to die All of them wished to live! But alas…they didn’t have the power to do so
“I do not wish to leave behind any carvings” At soourd in hand He said calh of this life”