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Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself – Chapter 78

Ch 78: The Fragmented Divinity of the Mountain God

Ch 78: The Fragmented Divinity of the Mountain God

The heavens, the earth, the mountains, space, everything was collapsing, exploding, and shattering into nothingness.

To the point where this small space could no longer bear it, and wisps of energy leaked through the shattered spatial cracks into reality, shooting out along those fissures, sweeping across the land, and piercing the sky.

The main world’s sky, even the ozone layer, was torn open by the terrifying energy fluctuations, creating a gaping, hideous hole. Scorching outer space rays shone down upon the earth—

Reflecting the Changbai Mountain range, utterly torn apart by those terrifying energy fluctuations.

Except for the main peak of Changbai Mountain, which still stood tall, the surrounding mountain ranges, after the terrifying fluctuations projected from the void rifts spread through them, had all exploded and turned into countless pieces of gravel.

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Seven thousand kilometers away.

Zuo Liangyu, who had just led his troops to garrison Jinzhou City under the orders of the Kyoto Cabinet, felt this terror, this sense of annihilation.

“This feeling… What, what is this?!” Zuo Liangyu gaped, his scalp tingling, but he quickly realized a key issue, “This should be a battle, a battle, very, very far away… But if it’s so far away that I can feel it…”

Zuo Liangyu’s pupils constricted, and he realized a possibility, “Imperial Ancestor!”

Only the Imperial Ancestor, who stood peerless under Heaven, who had pulled so far ahead of everyone else that it was as if he belonged to a different era, could cause such terrifying movements. But, if it was him… then who would his enemy be?!

Or rather, who in this world could fight the invincible man, who stood peerless under Heaven and could only be extinguished by the exhaustion of his lifespan, to this extent?

It seemed… there was only one.

“Demon!” Zuo Liangyu’s face was gloomy. No wonder the Imperial Ancestor had been suppressing Great Ming, preventing it from clashing with the Demonic Empire. It turned out that he had always intended to sever Great Ming’s final enemy at the last moment of his life… He must have been worried that starting a war with the demons would cost the lives of millions of Great Ming soldiers.

Weighing his own life against the lives of millions of Great Ming soldiers… he felt that it was more worthwhile for his own life to dissipate?!

“Imperial Ancestor, you, you, how could you?!” Zuo Liangyu couldn’t go on. He took a deep breath, and even though he had been through countless battles, his eyes were a little red.

After a brief silence, Zuo Liangyu made up his mind and abruptly turned to look at his assistant.

The assistant’s face was blank and bewildered, still looking around, clearly not understanding why his leader had suddenly started talking about the Imperial Ancestor. Because of his strength, he had obviously not felt the devastating fluctuations from afar…

Zuo Liangyu spoke, his voice hoarse, “Assistant, record the following—”

“I felt an apocalyptic energy fluctuation coming from the northeastern Liaodong region… extremely terrifying! It may be a battle between the world’s top experts and forces.”

“This matter may be related to the Demonic Khan and the Imperial Ancestor Regent! I intend to lead an elite army of one hundred thousand to launch a northern expedition, wanting to assist the Regent! This trip may result in heavy casualties, but we should also do our best to win even the slightest chance of victory for the Imperial Ancestor.”

“I implore the Kyoto to gather troops and send them to northern Liaoning to assist the Imperial Ancestor. This… may be the battle that determines the fate of Eurasia under our feet for the next thousand years!”

The assistant’s expression became serious, but as he listened, his hand holding the pen trembled constantly. But no matter how turbulent his heart was, he finally finished copying it down in fits and starts.

“Next, you will go to Kyoto!” Zuo Liangyu said in a low voice. Seeing the assistant’s expression change drastically, clearly trying to refuse, he added, “It must be fast. If it’s too late, the Imperial Ancestor’s side, and even us who are going to rush over there next…”

The assistant’s eyebrows twitched a few times, and he stiffly cupped his fist at Zuo Liangyu, then turned around and condensed his terrifying Heaven and Earth Realm divine power, speeding away to the south.

Afterward, Zuo Liangyu walked out of the encampment with a solemn expression and began to summon his one hundred thousand troops.

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On the other side.

The main peak of Changbai Mountain was only quiet for a few breaths. Then, the void trembled violently, and countless ripples spread out at this moment.

Accompanied by a deafening roar as if the sky were collapsing, a vast world phantom appeared, then collapsed with a bang.

The Divine Palace small world, after experiencing all kinds of great battles, finally couldn’t withstand the pressure and completely collapsed.

The void storm swept in all directions, completely shattering and leveling the remaining broken mountains and fractured peaks.

Except for the main peak of Changbai Mountain, the original Changbai Mountain range was forcibly turned into a flatland that was frighteningly level…

Chu Mo gasped for breath, landing on the ground, covered in wounds, his recovery speed frighteningly slow, but he laughed instead, “It’s over.”

Capital absorption obviously couldn’t restore his injuries in the absence of the enemy, or rather, in the absence of the opponent’s malicious and greedy negative emotions. This seemed to be a flaw… but in fact, the fact that the injuries didn’t recover for a long time itself indicated that the enemy was dead.

“This battle! Cough, cough.” Chu Mo coughed up blood, sat down cross-legged, and began to circulate the righteous qi and demonic qi in his body. After half an incense stick’s time, a trace of redness finally appeared on his face. Although he was still covered in wounds, he had obviously escaped the brink of death.

“Having solved the enemy, next I will,” Chu Mo closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then made a decision, “First, let’s see what that guy left behind!”

Even if it was just a divine thought, that person was still the Mountain God of Changbai Mountain. He was the mastermind behind the rise and fall… the last spokesperson of the gods in the human world after the dragon veins of heaven and earth were severed.

If his collection could be preserved in that kind of world-destroying storm, it would definitely be extremely amazing…

A Sage-level divine thought permeated out of Chu Mo’s body, and he walked in the air, strolling leisurely in this world.

Eight hours later.

“Hmm? This is?” Two hundred kilometers away from the main peak of Changbai Mountain, Chu Mo finally found something that he didn’t know what to say about.

It was something that looked like a piece of black, broken glass. It was only the size of a palm, but he could tell at a glance that this should be a small fragment of the black jade orb that his Demonic Avatar had shattered with its charge…

“Such a big jade orb, and in the end, only this small piece was left?” After a brief thought, Chu Mo searched carefully again, but even though he spent another eight hours, expanding the search range to within four hundred kilometers, he didn’t detect a second fragment.

With a sigh, Chu Mo finally stood on the main peak of Changbai Mountain again, gently stroking it, hesitating for a moment, and using the Luck Technique to observe it.

A large amount of information poured into his mind…

Name: Changbai Mountain Divinity Position (Extremely Fragmented)

Introduction: Extremely Fragmented

Effect: Extremely Fragmented

Chu Mo: “?!”


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(🇨🇳)Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself

(🇨🇳)Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself

没有英灵的我只能手搓神话版自己
Score 8.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Chu Mo, carrying a Door of Time, transmigrates to an era of mythological resurgence, where ancient heroic spirits descend upon the world. The top experts here can traverse the universe, pluck stars from the sky, and shatter star fields with a thought.   At the bottom of society, Chu Mo can only rely on the Door of Time to travel through the river of history, shaping one mythical version of himself after another in the past, condensing them into heroic spirits.   [Human Race Sage Emperor] [Confucian Master] [God-Slaying Celestial Venerable] [Lord of Investiture of the Gods] [Ancient Ancestor of All Daos]…   While others are lamenting how to obtain their first heroic spirit…   Chu Mo looks at his many mythical versions of himself and falls into deep thought.     At the same time, as time passes, the tycoon experts who have obtained the legacies of numerous ancient heroic spirits also sense something is amiss.   "? Wait, the heroic spirit memories I obtained before showed that the one I inherited actually spent his entire life hunting down a man? Holy crap, the Demon Qing dragon vein was severed by that person? Is this the real reason for the Qing dynasty's demise?" – A certain Qianlong heroic spirit inheritor who wishes to remain anonymous.   "So the real history was like this… That man, with his own strength, slaughtered throughout the heavens and the earth, fighting for the fate of the human race, which allowed the one I inherited to pacify the world and usher in a long period of stability and prosperity for the human race." – Zhu Yuanzhang heroic spirit inheritor.   "He alone dominated throughout the ages!" – Lord Lao heroic spirit inheritor.   ***   Chu Mo, a seemingly ordinary eighteen-year-old student in the year 2030, finds his life irrevocably changed when a late-night gaming session playing Palworld leads to a mysterious black mist engulfing his classroom. Transported to a parallel world, he discovers he possesses the power of the Doors of Time, allowing him to travel to the past. He is thrust into a world where a dynasty ruled by demons oppresses humanity. To survive, Chu Mo must master his time-traveling abilities and find a way to overthrow the demon dynasty. But as he delves deeper, he uncovers a conspiracy involving ancient gods and the true nature of the demon's power, forcing him to make impossible choices and confront enemies both human and demonic, all while grappling with the burden of his newfound power.

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