898: C898 The true identity of the corpse of the Ancestral Voodoo

C898 The true identity of the corpse of the Ancestral Voodoo

It was a bit Kavan, a bit slow!

Within the Sorcerer's dimension!

"Yu Haoran, do you know how tall the 12 most powerful Ancestral Mages in the ancient era are?"

Feeling the shock in Yu Haoran's tone, Tower Spirit couldn't help but want to give him a little more stimulation so that he could truly understand the power of a top-notch Ancestral Witch.

"Tower Spirit, it shouldn't reach a hundred thousand meters, right?"

According to the ratio of the Ancestral Witch's height to its realm, Yu Haoran's trembling voice gave him a height that he believed to be his limit.

However, the Tower Spirit gave him a height that he could not even imagine.

"Wrong, one million meters!"

With a height of 10,000 meters and 100,000 meters, there was still room for imagination. However, the height of a million meters far exceeded his knowledge, and he was not as shocked as he was at the start.

Looking down at the dead body of the Ancestral Witch on the ground, Yu Haoran started to search carefully, hoping that he would be able to obtain the Ancestral Witch's cultivation technique. Not only would it restore him to his original height, he would also be able to climb to the peak of the martial path through his fleshly body.

Unfortunately, other than the beast skin that could be used to cover an important part of the body, there was nothing else on the body of the Ancestral Magus in front of him, much less a cultivation technique.

"Tower Spirit, where did the ancient Magi come from to store items?" His gaze landed on the ten fingers on the Ancestral Mage's corpse, and Yu Haoran asked.

"The Ancestral Mages under the War God Realm are the same as now, they're all magic tools that use the storage type."

Through Yu Haoran's sea of consciousness, Tower Spirit answered Yu Haoran's question as he checked the Ancient Witch's corpse.

This was because he did not forget his goal of entering the depths of the forest.

But the result was exactly the same as Yu Haoran's, with nothing to show for it.

"Tower Spirit, with the current peak of the ninth stage of the Ancestral Shaman's Martial Saint, I think it is possible that he does not have any storage type magic tools!" Yu Haoran extended his leg and kicked the Ancestral Mage's finger, causing Yu Haoran to ask a little angrily.

"As the beginning of the world, resources are much richer than you can imagine, and materials like spatial crystal s can be seen everywhere."

"Therefore, you can basically say that each person has a storage-type magic tool."

He was very clear about the reason behind Yu Haoran's anger. At the same time that Tower Spirit answered Yu Haoran's question, he examined the corpse of the Ancestral Mage more carefully.

"Based on the way this dead body of the Ancestral Magus died, he must have been killed by a powerful force."

"Also, the Martial Saint Realm Ancestral Mages are just the most normal of the ordinary people in the Ancestral Shaman Tribe. There shouldn't be anyone who would be interested in their storage instrument. Why?!"

While he was carefully inspecting the corpse, he was also mumbling his reasoning. Just when the Tower Spirit was at a loss as to what to do, he suddenly discovered that the Ancestral Mage's tightly shut eyes had a slight difference.

Thinking about fusing with the memories of the previous artifact spirit and describing the Ancestral Witch, Tower Spirit hurriedly gave his instructions.

"Yu Haoran, keep the eyes of the Ancestral Mage open."

Without any hesitation, he used his index and middle fingers to push up the eyelids of the old witch. He immediately noticed that something was different.

This was because the two eyes of the Ancestral Mage were different. One had a normal black and white color, while the other had purple star-like eyes.

"Yu Haoran, directly button your purple eyeballs for me." Tower Spirit, who had also discovered that the Ancestral Witch's eyes were abnormal, had difficulty suppressing his agitated emotions.

He let go of the forefinger and middle finger of the normal eye, and then used his sharp fingernails to directly button the purple eyeball, sending it into the hands of the Tower Spirit in his sea of consciousness.

"Yu Haoran, your true chance is here!" The moment the purple eyeballs appeared in his hand, Tower Spirit immediately stood up in excitement as he roared out with excitement.

"Tower Spirit, calm down and focus!"0

To be able to make the Tower Spirit this excited, it meant that the purple eyeball must be an unimaginable, heaven-defying treasure.

Therefore, Yu Haoran also urgently wanted to know the origin of the purple eyes.

However, when he saw that Tower Spirit had forgotten to introduce the purple eyeballs, he couldn't help but remind his.

Taking a deep breath, he forcefully suppressed the excitement in his heart. However, Tower Spirit did not immediately introduce the origins of the purple eyeball in his hand. Instead, he pointed to the body of the Ancestral Mage and asked.

"Yu Haoran, do you know the true identity of this Ancestral Wu?"

Through examples, he realised the importance of an introduction. It was not the first time he had seen Tower Spirit use such a method.

As a result, Yu Haoran could only concentrate and cooperate with him.

"I don't know!" Yu Haoran shook his head and indicated.

"Ancestral Magi were born to be warlike. Even when facing against experts who are countless times more powerful than themselves, they would still dare to risk their lives."

"As an Ancestral Mage at the peak of the ninth level of Martial Saint, although it is impossible for us to enter a battlefield that truly determines the fate of our race, we can't leave the battlefield without permission either."

"Then, why did this Ancestral witch take the initiative to leave the battlefield?"

Just for example, why do you need to ask so many questions?

Facing Tower Spirit's interrogation, Yu Haoran couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, but he shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"Because there's only one reason for this Ancestral Magus being sent out of the battlefield by force, and that is, the twelve who are the most powerful, and know that there's no hope for them to win the race war anymore. They plan to leave behind a trace of the blood of the Ancestral Magi so that they can one day rise up from the East Mountain."

"Tower Spirit, what do you mean?"

Originally, he was still complaining about Tower Spirit's superfluous actions in his heart, but after hearing his speculation just now, Yu Haoran's interest was immediately piqued as a shocking thought emerged in his heart.

"Speak!" The Tower Spirit indicated.

"This Senior Magus in front of us is most likely the descendant of one of the twelve most powerful Senior Magi."

Combined with the many clan annihilation tragedies that he had experienced in his previous life, the choices made by the experts from the sects and clans when facing a certain death situation, Yu Haoran couldn't help but guess as he guessed excitedly.

"No!"

Shaking his head to deny Yu Haoran's earlier speculation, Tower Spirit revealed his own.

"According to the origin of this purple eyeball, I suspect that this Ancestral Magus in front of us is the young master of the entire Ancestral Shaman Tribe."

"Tower Spirit, could it be that a clan leader with a higher cultivation and strength exists among the Ancestral Shaman Tribe?"

According to the introduction given by the Tower Spirit to the Ancestral Shaman Tribe, Yu Haoran had always thought that the ones controlling the entire Ancestral Shaman Tribe were the twelve most powerful Ancestral Shamans.

However, that did not seem to be the case!

"Yes!"

Nodding his head, the Tower Spirit said with a regretful tone.

"However, for some reason, when the world had just been set in stone and all living things started fighting, the expert who possessed the ability to pierce the earth suddenly disappeared."

"Otherwise, the ruler of the ancient times definitely would not have been a Ancient Divine Beasts, nor would he have been annihilated by the Ancient Divine Beasts."

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