Two days later, the group gathered at a site a short distance from the cliff, standing before the entrance to the ancient battlefield.
Liang maintained his pretense of a naive and inexperienced member. He asked questions, seeking clarification on various aspects of their plan, pretending to soak up every piece of information like a sponge.
"Excuse my ignorance," Liang asked, his voice laced with humility. "But how should I prepare myself for the dangers we might encounter in the ancient battlefield? Are there any specific skills or techniques I should acquire?"
Brita smiled warmly,"Fear not, brother Liang."
Liang nodded, feigning gratitude. "Thank you, sister Brita."
Eldris chimed in, his voice carrying a hint of caution. "Remember, brother Liang, the battlefield is an unpredictable environment. Quick thinking and adaptability are key. Keep your senses sharp and be prepared to react swiftly to any situation."
Liang nodded, a smile playing on his lips. "Of course, that’s what everyone should strive for. Rest assured, I’ll always be vigilant."
Zhang Wei added with a hearty laugh, "And do not underestimate the power of teamwork, Brother Liang. We work together not just as individuals, but as a coordinated force. Trust in your comrades and communicate effectively. That will be paramount to our success."
"Let’s go," Brita urged with a captivating smile, gracefully advancing toward the cliff’s edge.
Liang, a subtle smile tracing the contours of his lips, mirrored her movements and trailed closely behind.
Eldris’s gaze was fixed on the expanse below the cliff as he spoke with authority. "The entry to the ancient battlefield lies beneath us, hidden within a void pocket."
Zhang Wei, with a determined nod, agreed. "No more delays—let’s proceed."
With that, he took a forceful stride and vanished into the void beneath the precipice.
Quickly, the others followed his lead. Liang cast a final sweeping glance across the surroundings, embedding the image into his memory, before he too surrendered to the void.
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The ancient battlefield sprawled before them, a desolate expanse of destruction and devastation. Once majestic mountains now lay in ruins, their grandeur reduced to crumbling remnants. The very essence of the land seemed to have been drained away, leaving behind a wasteland of crumbled ruins and shattered remnants.
A heavy, foreboding atmosphere hung over the battlefield, the air thick with an otherworldly aura. Looming shadows danced within the dense black fog that veiled the surroundings, an unsettling tapestry of swirling darkness. It whispered tales of lost souls trapped in eternal torment, seeping into the bones of those who dared venture into this cursed domain. The scent of death and decay tainted the air, a haunting reminder of the lives that had been extinguished on this forsaken ground.
Scattered throughout the terrain, the remnants of war lay strewn about like macabre adornments. Walls of stone, once majestic and impenetrable, now lay broken and crumbling. Shattered weapons, some still glinting with a trace of their former glory, were scattered haphazardly, as if discarded by the hands of a vengeful deity. The ground itself bore the scars of violent clashes, deeply grooved with trenches.
Above, the clash of four Seventh-Order Realm Experts danced across the sky, their presence commanding attention. With each move they made, the air crackled with an electric energy, their very existence causing ripples of power to radiate through the battlefield. The clash of their weapons reverberated through the land, shaking the earth beneath their feet, as though the land itself trembled in response to the raw dominance displayed by these skilled warriors.
The sky illuminated with a mesmerizing display of prowess and might, as bolts of lightning streaked across the heavens, casting a surreal glow upon the battlefield. Thunder boomed like the wrath of a vengeful god, echoing through the desolation, as if to bear witness to the magnitude of the contest unfolding below. Explosions of fire erupted in bursts of dazzling light, casting vibrant hues across the landscape, their fierce beauty a stark contrast to the desolation below.
Caught up in the spectacle, Zhang Wei turned to Liang, his eyes burning with determination. "What do you make of this, brother Liang?"
Liang, his own eyes locked on the mesmerizing battle above, took a moment to fully comprehend the gravity of the situation. "It could be a valuable treasure."
Eldris, keenly attuned to the potential opportunities, interjected with fervent energy. "It’s a Yin Essence!"
The mere mention of a Yin Essence sent a surge of desire coursing through the veins of all who heard, igniting an undeniable longing within their beings. It was not just an ordinary creation; it was a celestial marvel, born from the harmonious interweaving of heaven and earth. Through a sacred process, this enigmatic substance was birthed, fueled by the amalgamation of Yin energy, death qi, and the distilled essence of countless fallen experts.
The Yin Essence possessed a profound and multifaceted capability that surpassed all expectations. Its primary function lay in assisting individuals in the cultivation of their essence, amplifying their spiritual power and fortifying their connection to the intricate forces of the universe. Yet, it did not merely stop there, for it held an extraordinary potential to unlock the gates of insight.
Those lucky enough to possess this precious gem discovered that it could guide them in comprehending a second essence, an unprecedented opportunity.
Brita, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of longing and caution."So, what shall be our course of action?"
Eldris nodded, his excitement tempered by a cautious pragmatism. "We must exercise patience and seize the right moment."
"All-Seer Array, Encompassing Vision,"
Upon his whispered command, an intricate choreography of magic began.
The true runes, Eldris’s birthright, surfaced eagerly, emblazoned with a ghostly brilliance upon his skin. A single dominant rune took its position on his forehead, etched in radiant green, its edges unfurling like the delicate fronds of a fern.
Simultaneously, twin runes sparked to life over each eye, mirroring the elaborate contours of their celestial counterpart, yet distinct in their purpose. These eye runes, limned with the same ethereal verdure, seemed to pulse in synchrony with the beating of his heart—a rhythm set in tandem with the mystical forces at his command.
From the principal rune on his forehead emerged a network of neon green lines, fine as spider silk yet vivid against the dusk of his skin. They wove a graceful arc to each rune above his eyes, forming a sacred triangle, a complex array that commenced a symphony of light upon his visage.
The runes were his lifeblood, giving Eldris a sight beyond sight, one that pierced through veils of mystery as easily as light through glass.
"Though Brother Eldris’ fighting abilities may not be top-notch, his true runes are exceedingly rare," Brita explained, her admiration evident in her voice. "With the activation of his array, he gains the ability to discern every aspect of your power, no matter who you may be."
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Liang’s astonishment was palpable, his face illuminated by genuine wonder. "Truly unheard of."
Eldris, his eyes now attuned to the intricate workings of power, focused his gaze upon the four experts dueling in the sky.
The flame user was surrounded by ethereal flames that danced and twirled in perfect harmony with her movements. These flames seemed alive, as if they possessed a consciousness of their own. Each flicker and flick of her fingers controlled the flames with masterful precision, creating a mesmerizing display of fire that seemed to devour the very air around her.
The lightning user was encircled by multiple lightning dragons, their crackling bodies coiling and slithering through the sky. As he moved, the lightning dragons followed suit, striking with instantaneous speed and devastating power. Bolts of lightning erupted from their jaws, raining down upon the battlefield with electrifying force, leaving behind smoldering grooves in the scorched earth.
Behind the two Soul Alter Formation Realm Experts, swirled unique manifestations of their essence. The first one’s manifestation took the form of a swirling vortex of darkness, its edges tinged with a blue hue that emitted a frigid aura. This manifestation seemed to be able to absorb and nullify any incoming attacks, rendering him almost impervious to harm.
The second expert one the other hand was a woman who had a manifestation that resembled a vibrant kaleidoscope of colors. It shimmered with an ever-changing array of hues, each color representing a different element. As she moved, the manifestation rotated and shifted, creating a barrier of elemental energy that protected her from harm and allowed her to unleash devastating attacks that harnessed the power of multiple elements.