Chapter 764 - 384: Killing Game: God’s Legacy

Chapter 764: Chapter 384: Killing Game: God’s Legacy

Demon Realm.

The rule of space here has developed quite well, almost matching the area of Dawn.

The time flow around begins to synchronize with Xia, to prevent the Rule of Time from tearing Baiyi’s soul apart between two worlds, or... Baiyi’s soul from bursting this world’s Rule of Time.

A spiritual angel hovers mid-air, her body emitting a gentle white light.

In the area covered by the white light, a spring exudes pure magic power, and not far from the spring, in a patch of herb fields, each plant emanates its own extraordinary aura.

Not far from the herb fields, a small, black display case continues to emit a creaking sound,

adding a touch of eeriness to the scene that otherwise looks like an Immortal Realm.

And beyond the reach of the angel holy light is a realm of darkness, where shadows leap, as if the fiercest beasts are lurking, ready to devour.

Suddenly, in the sky, a being full of holes gradually materializes.

Baiyi exchanges a glance with the angel, in the time flow sped up two thousand times, Midri’s human emotions are fading, her eyes filled with pity for the world and a certain silent aura.

She is becoming more like the Celestial Dao...

Baiyi thought, and followed the pull into the darkness.

Darkness, endless darkness enveloped Baiyi’s perception, a very special aura gradually filled his senses.

"So primitive..."

Baiyi muttered instinctively, a hoarse voice sounded, making Baiyi pause; this was not his voice.

Instinctively lowering his head, he saw white, armor-like skin before him.

The moment this skin appeared, everything around him became clear. An orange sun in the sky dyed the whole world a faint red, a slight burning sensation hit him, discomforting his skin slightly.

Is this... a sun without a god?

So hot...

The thought barely formed before countless memories flooded Baiyi’s mind.

This is... Alex!

In memory, he belonged to a unique race called the Bone Spirit Race, they had no names, and their daily task was seeking out prey killed by other creatures to eat their remaining bones, for bodily maintenance and external skeletal growth.

Upon reaching adulthood, their exoskeleton could withstand Golden Level attacks.

This was what secured them a place on this barren continent.

Memory swiftly flowed by.

Alex was a bit different from other tribesmen since childhood; his intelligence was somewhat higher.

Amid internal rivalry, external warfare, and food scarcity,

A series of events the Bone Spirit Race must endure, he became colder and more ruthless.

In war, he consciously began to learn from outsiders, during hunts, he always secured the strongest prey.

He no longer simply ate bones like other tribesmen, he began attempting to control internal power, starting to make his bones even and slender.

This intentionality gradually set him apart from other Bone Spirit tribesmen.

An adult Bone Spirit generally had an oval shape, with a thick exoskeleton granting remarkable defense yet sacrificing agility and excess movement.

Alex had a humanoid body.

This led to discrimination and oppression from clansmen.

He left his tribe and traveled the Xiya Continent.

Once, while semi-adult, a chance event led him to acquire a goblin’s memory.

The memory wasn’t long for a Bone Spirit, but sparked Alex’s legendary life.

The goblin’s cunning unlocked his mind, enabling learning not limited to other tribes’ combat tactics, he also began exploring other tribes’ memories, thought processes, anything worth learning.

From then on, his luck seemingly improved, and through successive opportunities, he gradually invented a weapon, sword-like but not fully, slightly curved with better chopping ability.

Spikes began to grow from his elbows and knuckle joints, enhancing his aggression.

In his area, he became undefeatable.

With countless years of growth, he absorbed too many strategies and memories.

He named his weapon: Blade.

And himself: Alex.

In the Bone Spirit language, Alex means: Lone Wanderer.

His intent solidified, becoming a legendary, a sharp will.

More life-and-death battles occurred faster and faster.

Each of Alex’s battles concluded in victory.

When he dominated a vast area, he faced his first life-and-death crisis, the imminent feeling of death rattled this swordsmanship grandmaster’s emotions.

Clang~

A sword beam shattered the void, cutting through all obstacles, slashing toward the distance.

A strong sense of crisis engulfed Baiyi, he instinctively darted back.

A trail of fire flashed past the tip of his nose, streaking across the ground.

Boom!

Intense heat filled all his senses, as if back within Sun Salutation’s explosion range.

He stared blankly at the bone blade in his hand, his brain rapidly analyzing the current situation.

Suddenly, a lethal crisis struck.

The surroundings transformed entirely.

Baiyi’s perspective fell once more against the ground, unable to control his body, his small figure began gnawing at a bone emitting a putrid stench before him.