CHAPTER 1310: CHAPTER 569: BLADE TECHNIQUE LAID BARE! (PART 2)

——O Jia’s strength is renowned among the Main Gods, highly knowledgeable about various techniques.

If even O Jia can’t understand this, it’s indeed a big problem.

Fortunately, O Jia finally spoke:

"I’ve never seen such sword techniques."

"Throughout the myriad realms, countless strong individuals, no one has ever thought of using a blade this way."

"Was it triggered by a dream?" Kaylon asked.

"Not quite—this slash evokes the laws, hypothetically assuming we’re cut to death," O Jia replied.

"But we won’t die from this move," Siras emphasized, "We are four Main Gods, what power does he have to think he can kill all four of us with a single slash!"

"He didn’t actually intend to kill us, nor could he,"

O Jia continued:

"There are countless omens of death, and countless preemptive reactions."

"He utilized the hypothetical ’certainly will kill the enemy’ to trigger a special omen of death."

"——Many beings, before dying, would rapidly recall their past."

"It’s only a fleeting moment, but to a being, it feels like reliving their long life once more."

"Watch out!"

"This process bears a striking resemblance to a dream."

"Through some method, he slashed out this death omen with the sword, forcibly rendering it real."

"——Perhaps not just this, such reality might be dreamt again."

"Truth and falsehoods, all mingled together in a moment."

"Caught within that slash, one would be unable to discern truth from falsehood, forever trapped within."

O Jia finished speaking in one breath.

A deadly silence.

Siras, Sirren, and Kaylon were left speechless for a moment.

——They had all been through countless battles, witnessing countless strange events and fighting innumerable masters.

But this moment.

Even though they had already learned intel of this slash,

they still fell into stunned silence.

"Have you thought of a way to break this slash?"

Kaylon asked.

"Don’t let him swing the sword," O Jia said.

"Good, I think the same way, let’s go again and make sure to kill him!" Kaylon exclaimed excitedly.

Suddenly, he noticed the other three were staring at him like he was a fool.

Kaylon was briefly taken aback, then realized.

Indeed.

The three Main Gods, all using control skills initially, attempting to suppress and kill him.

Yet what happened?

He still swung his blade.

——How to prevent him from swinging the sword?

Wait!

O Jia said not to let that kid swing the blade—

Does that imply, once he slashes out this move, even O Jia can’t deal with it?

"I don’t believe it!"

Kaylon yelled angrily:

"There must be a way to counter this move, a mere human, how could they master such sword techniques."

"Humans, how could they conceive such sword techniques!"

Siras and Sirren said nothing.

Only O Jia pondered for a moment, then continued:

"Everyone, think together about how to break this slash, I’m also very interested in this move."

"I’ll do my utmost to kill him."

"This sword technique will be mine."

...

Nightmare World.

Another Shen Ye still lay on the deck.

Reclining with crossed legs, he perused various knowledge and skills sent by Norton.

——Knocked quite a few good things from Aloys.

Like some blade techniques from the myriad realms.

Like seven methods to break the "Secret Record of World-Destroying Dual Slashes."

And also——

Intel on the Destruction Three Main Gods and Cooperative Attack Skills.

——Truly eye-opening this time.

At this moment, Shen Ye sat alone on the deck, quietly contemplating his sword techniques.

Logically speaking.

How could there be a Void Saint, so patient and meticulous in imparting knowledge beyond the king level?

Yet he accidentally stumbled upon such an opportunity.

How could he not cherish it!

Shen Ye half-closed his eyes, carefully developing his sword techniques, until the priests began once more casting Healing Art.

Wounds healed swiftly.

Spirit restored.

All Attributes filled to the brim.

By this time, his Eternal Brain was also charged with energy.

He was already in an unprecedented state.

Perfect time to comprehend sword techniques!

He mused on the deck, his juvenile self having come back to life, brandishing a long blade within the Dharma Aspect.

While his Destruction Primordial Spirit self had fully activated the Eternal Brain, using the charge obtained from the escape pod to infuse him with Eternal Source Power.

"Currently elevated to Truth First Rank."

"Congratulations."

"Your strength has risen from the Dharma Realm level to the Truth Level, resulting in a qualitative change."

"You are the Eternal Brain."

"From now on, your All Attributes remain constant at the ’Truth First Rank’ level, even when leveraging destruction’s explosive characteristics, All Attributes will not diminish or deplete until you breakthrough."

These words Shen Ye understood.

——At the moment of breakthrough, All Attributes will increase, thereby altering the original ’constancy’ state.

In other words, his All Attributes possess suppression, explosion, and constancy triple characteristics!

"Moreover, your Eternal Brain will continuously provide you with Origin Force, helping you continue your upward breakthrough."

This message flickered briefly and quickly faded.

Shen Ye felt a heavy weight on his heart.

The future is promising.

Yet having witnessed the knowledge and techniques of the Void Saint, he wouldn’t feel pride from the title ’King of Nightmare.’

He felt too weak.

Even possessing the human civilization’s ’Eternal Brain,’ he still needed time to gradually grow stronger.

So——

What’s most important for him right now is time.

He must acquire ample time!

With sufficient time, he can continuously obtain Eternal Source Power!

He must also ascend the pinnacle of sword techniques, elevate to the Truth Level.

After all, Charlotte said never underestimate the Truth World.

He had too much to do!

But time is limited!

As Shen Ye was thinking, he suddenly showed an expression of surprise.

"Ran away?"

He muttered to himself.

——Just now, while Kaylon fought another him, he bypassed the spatial constraints and vanished directly.

Tsk.

Why can they leave as they please?

If circumstances are always like this, how could he contend against these Destructive Main Gods?

How to succeed?

They will inevitably come back to kill again.

Time...

He needs time.

That’s right!

Time!!!

Shen Ye jumped up, drew his long blade, and poised his stance.

"Pei—Master, what are you doing?"

The priest signaled him with a look.

Shen Ye promptly lay back down on the deck, groaning with apparent pain.

After a few minutes.

A knight approached, speaking softly:

"Pei—Hero, your treatment is concluded, please come onboard and converse,"

The priest said.

Shen Ye set aside his thoughts.

Very well.

Let’s handle this matter first.

Leave the understanding of sword techniques to another self.

He was lifted onto a stretcher.

The priests carried him back to the Holy Violet Empire’s ship, in the splendid reception room, he met Aloys and Norton.

"Honorable ones, as per your instructions, we have successfully treated this hero,"

A priest reported.

"Hahaha, that’s to be expected."

Norton gestured with his hand and looked at Aloys, speaking:

"I sincerely invite you both to join the Holy Violet Empire!"

"You are true heroes!"

Shen Ye also raised his head from the stretcher, giving Aloys a grateful look.

"Thanks, buddy."

He transmitted sound.

"It’s only right, Brother Shen, you’ve always looked after me, now it’s my turn to look after you," Aloys transmitted.

Elsewhere.

On the edge of the Nightmare World.

The young Shen Ye stood there, comprehending sword techniques.

"Those Main Gods might soon come to kill again..."

"I’m correct in thinking, currently I possess the knowledge and skills of the Void Saint, but lack the time to grow."

"At least——"

"The sword technique has already been exposed to them."

"Must elevate further, make the sword techniques even more unpredictable!"

Hence.

He needs time.

Time is the most crucial!

At this thought.

Shen Ye drew his long blade, spinning and striking.

Poof.

The long blade pierced his chest.

Lines of shimmering tiny text instantly appeared before his eyes:

"You’ve performed the blade technique ’Zouma Lantern’ on yourself."

"Currently, you are trapped within the dreamscape you wove, experiencing three hundred years in an instant."

"Please wholeheartedly comprehend sword techniques."

"Begin!"