If this thing is true, it will definitely overturn all the knowledge about secret realms in our era!
And this speculation is not completely unreasonable, at least the scene of the Demon King battle that I saw in the fragments of the Book of Beasts was a bit strange.
Among them, the most obvious thing is that the Demon Emperor and his others have no restrictions on their strength!
Although it was just a glimpse, the strength they displayed that seemed as vast as the universe was definitely untrue.
If the Demon King breaks through the constraints of the rules of the secret realm with his shocking strength, then it is difficult to explain that the demon soldiers and generals under him can still retain strength that exceeds the Taichu realm.
Not only the Demon Emperor's side, but also the cultivation fluctuations of the monks from the three religions opposite were equally huge, far beyond the simple level of the Taichu realm.
In other words, at least in the era of the Demon King War, there was no such rule in this secret realm that could suppress a person's realm to the beginning.
I just don’t know what happened next. After experiencing the torment of the war, this secret place became what it is now.
Perhaps the battle between the Demon Emperor and the others was too fierce, so although this secret space did not collapse by luck, the rules were reorganized indescribably.
Maybe someone special took over here after that!
However, that person did not directly transform this secret realm into his own cave and tell the world about it, as we usually do now.
Instead, he chose to lie dormant and silently transform everything here including the rules...
If that's the case, this person is very dangerous.
It's not that his intentions are grand, but his identity must be suspicious, otherwise why would he be so cautious?
Of course, it is also possible that there was some sleeping ancient will that existed in this secret realm, which was awakened by the fierce battle between the Demon Emperor and the others, and took action after these people left.
Or perhaps, this secret realm gave birth to its own spiritual intelligence, began to examine its own body, and slowly formulated some rules.
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In this short period of time, my mind was racing and I thought of so many possibilities.
However, none of them have any basis. They are just my reverie, a conjecture about the honeycomb space I discovered.
Of course, these conjectures are not necessarily true, or they are simply delusions under pressure and are all wrong.
In order to avoid causing unnecessary panic, I do not intend to tell Dewey and others about these overly bold speculations for the time being.
In fact, I don't have any extra energy to explain all this to them.
Now my attention is almost all on the fragment of the Book of Beasts in my hand. I didn't expect that the spiritual energy transformed by the flowers, plants and animals around me would be so huge. It not only replenished the excessive consumption of real energy in my body in the first time, but also
Like a flood, it is irresistible and soaks everything in the spectrum of beasts.
The sky within the fragment became blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sunken earth also began to recover at this moment.
Unknown flowers and plants appeared out of thin air on the ground, instantly emitting bursts of fragrance.
At the same time, the rotten parts of the wandering demon wolves were also rapidly healing. This feeling was so comfortable for them that bursts of cheerful wolf howls resounded throughout the entire space.
However, the most important change occurred in the area where I originally noticed that a powerful monster was sleeping.
It's like a black hole that can never be filled, constantly swallowing up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from outside.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, the influx of these spiritual energy seemed to reach a threshold, causing the entire space to become imperceptibly still at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, a vigorous vitality that was too powerful to be ignored rose from there and quickly spread to every place in the space.
At this moment, the demon wolves in the fragment became completely crazy. They all crawled on the ground and kowtowed continuously at the place where life emerged, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious ritual.
Then they raised their heads in perfect agreement and let out high-pitched howls in unison, just like a lonely son who had been lost and discovered his relatives, and they ran towards that area like crazy one by one.
During this process, the recovery speed of the injuries on these monster wolves was obviously accelerated. Not only did the original rotten areas heal quickly, fresh skin and flesh grew back, and the aura of the whole body was completely renewed.
Although the previous demon wolves were crazy when fighting, they were essentially numb and did not have much sense of autonomy.
But at this moment, they seemed to be reborn. Not only were all the decadence and death on their bodies wiped away, but they also erupted with an unparalleled aura of mastership over anyone else!
Yes, it is the master's aura, as if they are the masters of this space, not just the irrelevant guardians before!
And I, as the new owner of this fragment of the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, have seen even more.
I found that after entering the shadow area, the spiritual energy of the outside world was transformed into a new and rich vitality.
This kind of vitality seems to have a unique healing effect on demon wolves. Not only can their injuries be completely restored, but even their depressed spirits can be healed, which can be called a miracle.
Unfortunately, this "miracle" did not last long.
While most of the demon wolves were still running wildly, the sudden surge of vitality disappeared in an instant, just as fast as it first appeared.
This scene made all the demon wolves in the fragments of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum become frightened.
Originally, they were making happy cries while running, but at this moment, they directly turned into long mournful cries, which was heartbreaking to hear.
Many of the demon wolves staggered while running, fell to the ground in an instant, and rolled for a long distance before they could stop.
However, these demon wolves no longer had the courage to stand up. They just lay there trembling and wailing at the place where life first emerged.
Even those demon wolves that were relatively close and successfully reached their destination still looked extremely sad.
Many of them began to vomit blood after falling to the ground, and then their life breath quickly receded. Unexpectedly, they died like that...
Most of them would drag their fur and lie down on the spot, staring blankly at the ground beneath them, the high spirits they had a moment ago completely disappeared.
Seeing this scene happening in front of me and feeling the emotions conveyed in it, my mood also fluctuated.
Although I was besieged by these monster wolves not long ago, seeing them like this now makes me feel equally uncomfortable.