Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

Chapter 773 - 485. Origin of the Holy Sword, Harvest and Reward_3

"Since then, the Holy Sword has become the Guardian of our lineage."

"And every City Lord needs to gain the Holy Sword’s recognition... Only the City Lord can wield it."

The white-haired youth braced his body and explained a few sentences.

Perhaps due to the withdrawal of the Holy Sword’s power earlier, his breath had stabilized slightly.

"But unfortunately, I am too useless."

"If not, the Holy City wouldn’t have faced such a calamity."

He felt a bit guilty, thinking it was his own weakness that prevented the Holy Sword from unleashing its full power.

Adams and Carrie beside him repeatedly offered words of comfort, while Chen Feng quickly heard the Star Spirit’s explanation.

"The Divine Object is equivalent to a semi-divine entity, already possessing certain will and thoughts, and only with complete recognition can all its power be unleashed."

"In the past, only the truly Divine could wield such divine weapons, unleashing power comparable to that of the Gods."

"They clearly have not gained full recognition and are barely close through bloodline affinity, so each activation requires burning the bloodline and consuming life as the price."

So that’s how it is.

Chen Feng completely understood and simultaneously had a new idea.

If so, could the Holy Sword perhaps recognize him as its master?

After all, it is akin to a semi-divine entity, the closest to the Divine General Level.

If he could harness it, it would undoubtedly be a great aid.

"Don’t think about it, this Holy Sword seems to still be dormant, currently in an unconscious state."

"I guess it was hit by some kind of mental impact when the Empire fell, and only when it fully awakens will you have a chance."

The Star Spirit seriously speculated, with a tone of pride and honor for her civilization’s greatest creation.

To give civilization’s creations new life, aside from superintelligence like her, there is the transcendent presence of Divine Will.

Concerning this, although Chen Feng was a bit disappointed, he didn’t dwell on it too much.

Temporarily setting aside thoughts about the Divine Object, he looked at the white-haired youth, who had turned to speak to Carrie again.

"Carrie, bring the items."

"Yes."

Through their conversation, Chen Feng quickly detected something unusual.

In the crevices of rocks within the palace, a tiny and almost invisible seed suddenly began to sprout and grow.

Green sprouts broke through the soil, transforming into vines, gradually entwining upwards.

At last, the vines grew to the height of a strong young man, as thick as a barrel.

At the very top, the hand-like green leaves slowly parted, revealing two items within.

On the left is a crystal box containing three fist-sized, twenty-centimeter-long white porcelain bottles.

Each is filled with transparent liquid, seemingly like a liquefied precious crystal.

Even through the bottle’s body, Chen Feng could perceive an extremely rich and vibrant vitality.

"Holy Spirit Essence?"

His gaze flashed as Chen Feng instantly recognized the item.

It is far superior to an Advanced Life Potion, very close to the Origin of Life, and an Essence Supplement especially suitable for practicing the Awakening Method.

And unlike before, when it was only finger-thick and scarce, this time there are a full three large bottles.

"We’ve yet to fulfill the promise we made to Mr. Feng Chen last time, and now we’re indebted to you for saving our lives again."

"We are deeply ashamed and sincerely ask you not to decline."

The white-haired youth known as ’Your Highness’ spoke earnestly, with Carrie and Adams gently nodding by his side, their expressions full of gratitude.

Returning to the main topic, Chen Feng stayed silent for a moment before nodding and accepting them.

Then, he turned his gaze to the right side.

The other item atop the vine.

It is a golden box the size of a human head, square and compact.

Recollection flickered through his mind of the shared image transmitted by the second small stone statue long ago.

This is the box containing the key points of the Holy Awakening Method, with a flicker of Holy Flame inside.

"I think, sir, you would very much need this Awakening Method."

"Please do not hesitate."

The white-haired youth spoke again, coughing lightly during the period, still somewhat weak.

Chen Feng remained silent for a moment.

Although he expected the Holy City to not be stingy in repayment, this proactive generosity exceeded his expectations harmoniously.

Action far outweighed unnecessary words; he expressed thanks and then stepped forward to open the golden lid.

Buzz!!

Instantly, the surrounding vines continuously grew, forming a verdant wall.

He wasn’t surprised, knowing that Carrie and the others were avoiding the Holy Flame inside the box.

Back then, the second small stone statue was incinerated from the inside out just by one glance.

Click!

Finally, Chen Feng stood firm, the lid opened before him.

A floating gold flame came into view, instantly transforming the world around him.

The dark gold palace disappeared, and Carrie, Adams, and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Even the virtual shadow of Star Spirit in his mind, connected to him, lost communication in that moment.

Crash!!

The flame burst, high temperatures rising.

Chen Feng looked around, feeling he was amidst a sea of flames.

Or more accurately, in a world composed of flames.

As far as the eye could see, only flames existed.

Nearby was deep red, then the color deepened to crimson, turning into crimson gold, until it reached a blinding golden color.

The air trembled and twisted, and the ground beneath his feet transmitted a scalding sensation.

As if within a volcano, even with his physique now, he could feel a bit of burning pain.

Perception extended outwards from there, revealing an endless expanse of crimson magma slowly flowing below the cliff ahead.

Crackle, crackle....

The sound of blazing flames continued to echo, resounding throughout the world.

The burning pain was vividly real, as if to melt flesh, incinerate bones, turning his body into ashes.

But against all odds, amidst such stimuli, Chen Feng’s Will was extraordinarily clear.

Within several breaths, he sensed the strangeness and unfamiliar familiarity of the environment, and the eternal intent burning within the flame.

He contemplated deeply, soon grasping the key point.

"Spiritual World...."