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Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself – Chapter 96

Ch 96: Devouring Totems, Consuming City Gods, Crushing All Enemies!

Ch 96: Devouring Totems, Consuming City Gods, Crushing All Enemies!

Chu Mo lightly exhaled, this breath transforming into monstrous demonic qi, condensing into a slender, terrifying figure. He was surrounded by demonic qi, his gaze icy, truly a Demonic Avatar.

Chu Mo exchanged a glance with it, both attacking simultaneously.

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Bolot Temur manifested eight pairs of arms, each wielding a weapon. Sixteen terrifying divine weapons rained down continuously, containing the power of meteor destruction, causing the Lord of Haozhou to retreat repeatedly…

Suddenly, Bolot Temur and the Lord of Haozhou paused almost simultaneously. The Wolf Totem ridden by Bolot Temur had its fur standing on end, instinctively retreating.

A figure covered in terrifying demonic qi crashed down, appearing in the center of the battlefield, precisely the area where the two had been fighting.

“…Who are you?” Bolot Temur frowned, inquiring in the Demonic language. This pure demonic qi… could it be some important figure from the Yuan Court? But why does it feel like something is off?

In the next instant, that figure actually charged towards him, its palm gently slicing through the void, weaving strange Demonic shadows around him. At the same time, Bolot Temur felt a strange force field controlling his movements.

“…A Demonic Force Field? How is this possible?!” Bolot Temur’s expression changed drastically, his scalp tingling. This was one of the forbidden sections of the Kublai Technique. He had once seen the Imperial Crown Prince, who disliked him, use it.

The Kublai Technique should theoretically only be learned by the direct line of the court, referring to the scope of Imperial succession. Even ordinary princes are not qualified to learn it… But don’t tell him this person is the Imperial Crown Prince or the Great Emperor.

In that moment of distraction, the Demonic Avatar unleashed the Demon Slaying Eight Strikes. Eight terrifying profound truths combined at this moment, containing extreme offensive power, instantly tearing apart the defensive barrier around Bolot Temur, causing him to howl.

“…Directly attacking the demonic soul?!” The Wolf Totem instinctively bit at the Demonic Avatar’s arm, simultaneously sensing a heart-palpitating feeling, sensing an intense suppression of the demonic soul from within.

The fleshly body of an Extraterrestrial Demon is important, but also not important. Because they can switch bodies at will. Of course, because they need to manage and strengthen their fleshly bodies, each time they leave and exchange bodies, the cost is very high for them.

But being severely injured in the flesh is not a serious injury. But… how could there be a technique in this world specifically for attacking demonic souls?! Creating such a technique would inevitably require fighting a large number of demons, stepping on the bones of tens of thousands of demons. The news of so many demons dying could not possibly be concealed. This situation is indescribably bizarre…

The Demonic Avatar grabbed Bolot Temur’s neck with one hand and kicked the Wolf Totem’s head with the other. A sonic boom rang out. The Wolf Totem only had time to make its fur sharp, like indestructible divine iron, before its body flew out.

Before the Wolf Totem could adjust its body, its expression became extremely ugly. In its perception, a strange black light gradually enveloped its body. It heard several words filled with laughter.

“Black Dragon River Intent!”

“God-Seizing Method!”

“Ahhh!” The intense pain coming from its body caused the Wolf Totem to instinctively contract, its terrifying claws striking behind it. However, it only struck a dazzling and vast purple divine mist, seemingly containing a new world.

It saw the smiling man, but its claws could never truly touch him. Despair and terror appeared in its eyes. “Human Race Sage… How is this possible?! No, what demonic trick is this?! Ahhh!”

The Wolf Totem finally realized something was wrong. Its flesh was being torn apart, and its divinity was being greedily absorbed and devoured at this moment. Even its semi-real, semi-illusory spiritual flesh seemed to be turning into substance, being devoured in large gulps.

It almost thought it had been targeted by the Demonic Royal Family’s Sacrifice Technique, but then it realized that even the Sacrifice Technique could not devour divinity.

“Bolot Temur, save me!!”

The Wolf Totem struggled and screamed, but the strength of its struggle diminished over time.

Bolot Temur, who barely managed to condense his body in the void, narrowed his eyes. After turning his head and seeing this scene, he was stunned for a moment. As if his toes had been stepped on, he shouted in exasperation, “How could it be a Sage of the Human Race? How is this possible in this era?!”

Most importantly, even if one really existed, how could he be so unlucky as to encounter one?! The terrified and distraught voice of the Demonic General echoed in all directions.

On the city wall, Guo Zixing, Peng Da, Sun Deyai, and others were stunned, suspecting that their ears were playing tricks on them. After exchanging glances, they noticed the astonishment, uncertainty, and even bewildered joy in each other’s eyes…

They finally confirmed it—it was real! A commotion immediately erupted.

“A Sage, is it… a Confucian Sage?!!”

“It can only be Confucian… Apart from Confucianism, the other Hundred Schools of Thought have not produced a Sage for a long time!”

“Heaven is helping the Human Race… Another Sage has appeared at this critical moment!”

“We will definitely win! Children, muster the troops and assist the Sage outside the city!!”

The word “Sage” alone was enough for Guo Zixing and Sun Deyai to bet everything. This was the influence of a Sage. If Imperial power was the ruler of the secular world, then a Sage was the sun in the realm of thought.

Bolot Temur saw the terrifying movements in the distance, his expression changing uncertainly. He looked at his opponent again, his voice serious. “Imperial Crown Prince… Even if you are hiding very well! Your moves have revealed everything…”

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“The Wolf Totem is too important to my clan. If it dies, a corner of the Totem Domain will be lost forever… Our grievances are still…”

However, the figure under the demonic mist charged towards him again at an extremely terrifying speed, without the slightest hesitation.

“…Ayuushiridar, you deserve to die!” Bolot Temur was blasted away. Deprived of the Wolf Totem’s blessing, his power was continuously declining. He could only shout out the Imperial Crown Prince’s true name in a distorted rage.

His face was full of pain. While fighting, he loudly issued orders, “My troops, fully support the Wolf Totem!”

But in the next moment, the Lord of Haozhou seemed to finally react and roared as he charged over, attacking both the Demonic Avatar and Bolot Temur at the same time. This made Bolot Temur reveal a look of ecstasy…

Chu Mo’s expression remained unchanged. While devouring the Wolf Totem, he used the Luck Technique to carefully sense. At the moment when the Demonic army redeployed its battle formation, his eyes suddenly lit up. He actually abandoned the Wolf Totem, which he had devoured one-third of its qi, blood, and divinity.

He instantly appeared above the formation, gently pressing down with one finger, containing extreme destructive power, tearing apart the flaw in the battle formation that had appeared due to the movement.

The battle formation collapsed!

The Demonic Avatar also tacitly threw Bolot Temur to the Lord of Haozhou, its figure disappearing from the void and suddenly plunging into the center of the Demonic army.

Then…

Terrifying black demonic qi, one demonic seed after another, shot out in all directions.

“Demonic Sacrifice!”

Bolot Temur’s eyes were bloodshot, his scalp tingling. He looked at his iron army in disbelief, their bodies trembling violently at this moment. Their demonic souls and demonic blood were simultaneously weakening, continuously merging into the Demonic Avatar’s body.

“Ayuushiridar, at such a critical moment, harming your own army to seize power, you deserve to die! You really deserve to die!” Bolot Temur almost fought to the point of madness. He didn’t even have time to think about whether it was reasonable for the Imperial Crown Prince to appear here!

Because there was no other possibility.

The loss of the Wolf Totem’s influence continued to spread. Bolot Temur’s power had now declined to the Transcendent Middle Stage, completely unable to resist the Lord of Haozhou. Seven and a half of his eight pairs of arms were torn off…

The expressions of Chu Mo and the Demonic Avatar did not change at all.

Chu Mo silently watched as his lifespan instantly increased to hundreds of thousands… and continued to increase. The overall quality of this army was quite good, with hundreds of Innate Grandmasters, fifty or sixty Heaven-Humans, Heaven-Earths, and even eight Celestial Phenomenon Realm experts.

Moreover, they were all quite young, their qi, blood, and lifespan vigorous and abundant. This terrifying qi and blood, with the Demonic Avatar as the transfer point, was continuously transmitted to Chu Mo’s body.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Mo began another round of point allocation.

【In the seventeenth year, you successfully deduced the complete Transcendent Second Realm method, and you successfully digested the qi and blood of hundreds of elite demons, and the divinity extracted from the Wolf Totem—you broke through. 】

Chu Mo lightly exhaled, his demeanor completely different from before. Divine light flickered on his forehead.

Silently smiling, Chu Mo walked as leisurely as if strolling in a courtyard. He directly arrived beside the Wolf Totem, whose fur was standing on end. It didn’t even have time to escape.

Chu Mo grabbed the Wolf Totem as if grabbing a house cat, then killed his way to Bolot Temur, who was almost beaten to death by the Lord of Haozhou, grabbing the Lord of Haozhou’s fist.

Bolot Temur retreated continuously, stopping in the distance, looking at them with suspicion and uncertainty.

Chu Mo’s expression was calm and leisurely. He said, “Give me some face… Let’s value harmony!”

The crazy Lord of Haozhou was unable to move for a moment, as if he really gave Chu Mo face…

【In the two hundred and sixtieth year, you constantly recalled the Four Books and Five Classics that you had read, gaining many insights. Your soul power further advanced, breaking through to the Transcendent Second Realm!】

“??” Bolot Temur gradually cleared his thoughts, his face looking like he had seen a ghost. He didn’t understand why this human, who was obviously in the same group as the Imperial Crown Prince, only attacked the Wolf Totem and his opponent, but didn’t attack him?

At this moment, Chu Mo began to circulate the divine power in his body—the God-Seizing Method!

The bright and crystalline divine light on Chu Mo’s forehead refracted, casting a purple world around him… The world constantly solidified, finally seeming to turn into reality…


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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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