When he returned to the base, the God of War did not keep it in hiding, and directly talked about the reason why they appeared.

"Since the demise of the will of the universe, the undead space where Emperor Yan and I were also began to collapse."

"Because that space exists only when it is attached to his power, after he dies, the power that activates that space naturally begins to dissipate."

"I didn't care much about it either. After all, for both of us, we were already dead, and we were content to continue to live for so long."

"Just as we were about to die with the Necrotic Space, a miracle happened."

Worm asked subconsciously.

"Saiga?"

"It's not Sega, to be precise, Sega's power. Just as the necrotic space was about to disappear, a ruin containing the power of Sega's power broke into it, and the power of the will of the universe continued the survival of the necrotic space."

When Worm heard the remains, he felt energetic.

"Wait! Have you entered? Is there a boy named Daina inside?"

The God of War nodded.

"We have indeed entered the ruins. At the top of the ruins, there is a colorful miracle crystal. An Ultra warrior is asleep inside the crystal. It is thought that it should be the successor of Saiga. Miracle scales have appeared on his body. After these scales are covered, he will be the new Lord of Miracle."

Several people looked at each other.

"Miracle Scale? What is it?"

Emperor Yan was careless.

"It's the purple and blue things on Saiga's skin. He didn't look like this before. It started to change since he was exposed to the power of miracles. In short, you can understand it as a side effect. After all, miracles come from outside the universe."

"That's it, anyway, it's fine."

Okamoto was relieved when he heard this.

The God of War continued.

"Because of the existence of that ruin, a range of undead space has stabilized, and we continue to live around us until just now."

As he said that, the God of War looked at Lisha, who was unconscious on the sofa.

"I created the Eight Prizes of War Gods and passed on to the Temple of War Gods. But over the years, no one has ever been able to bring the ultimate cultivation path of my original Eight Prizes. After all, the beginning of the Seventh Prize is another level, which is what you are talking about now. "

"Now, the Eight Prizes that have been cultivated in the Temple of War, including Xia Ya, are all simplified versions. The Eight Prize only has the attack of the limit of the universe. What I didn't expect was that Lisha Yatou actually cultivated the original Eight Prizes to the Seventh Prizes... Maybe she can still use the Eight Prizes."

"It is precisely because of the resonance of this skill that I used the Eighth Sage in the Necrotic Space and directly broke the barriers between the Necrotic Space and the present world, and I and Emperor Yan were truly resurrected."

After hearing this, Hicari said it was impossible.

"This is unscientific! Although the space of the undead is called space, it is by no means material contact. How can it be broken?!"

Worm finally understood a little.

"The power of transcendence corresponds to concepts. It is possible to break the conceptual barriers of life and death with transcendence."

Hicari seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

"It's really conceptual? Is Hill's paper real?"

Now it was Worm's turn to be stunned.

"Hill wrote a paper on concept-level blow?"

Hicari nodded.

"Well, it seems that I have started researching it. I didn't care. Just let her study it. Anyway, I can't find anything. It just so I can't help her not running around."

Worm agrees.

"Indeed, it's an attack that is beyond level after all. No matter how ignorant that girl is, she can't make a name for herself. Let her go."

As he said that, Worm asked the God of War.

"So senior, since you have mastered this kind of attack... why can't you defeat Qin Jianguo? Even if he surpasses him, you two should be equal."

The God of War asked Worm.

"Where is your artifact spear now?"

Worm suddenly realized.

"Weapons can't bear it?"

The God of War took out the three-pointed two-edged sword just now, and he gently placed it on the ground, and the whole sword shattered.

"The eighth wise I created has never reached its peak. This skill needs to be used by weapons. However, there is never a weapon in the universe that can carry the power of the eighth wise, at most, the seventh wise. Don't look at the eighth wise I just used, but its power is only slightly stronger than the seventh wise, because of the limitations of weapons."

Yan Emperor added.

"The weapon of the God of War was made by the little bastard Palaji."

Zophy and others twitched. It might be only these two people who could call Paraji a little bastard... Emmm, Kamila and Tiga are also considered, but they never seemed to have realized that they had lived 30 million years old monsters.

At this time, Risha woke up and Yukawa helped her up.

"Risha, is it okay?"

Lisha gave Wolm a blank look. If he hadn't started, how could he be dizzy?

She looked at the God of War.

"Senior, please forgive me for taking the liberty. I want to know how to use the Eight Tribulations of the God of War without any harm."

The God of War looked into Lisha's eyes.

"You can't."

"Why?"

The God of War said coldly.

"Because you are not me, the eight-pointed God of War is a skill developed with my body. Not to mention that you are not the God of War Clan at all, even the God of War Clan needs to have the same physique as me. As the former guardian of time and space, you should know that the stronger the skills, the stricter the conditions for use. My God of War Clan, unless there is a person who is similar to me and each cell is arranged the same, there will be side effects. Of course, the more similar to me, the smaller the side effects you will suffer."

As he said that, the God of War looked at Lisha.

"And the biggest difference between you and me is that I am a man and you are a woman."

This simple and crude explanation made Lisha stunned.

“It can still be like this…”

Emperor Yan photographed the God of War.

"Why are you talking to my grandson-in-law? Hehehe, Lisha, what are you learning about the Eight Sages of the God of War? You and the old man, I will learn the Flame of the Suzaku. How happy I can't beat you to death."

Worm was speechless.

"Old ancestor, it's me, not your grandson, it's your grandson."

Yan Emperor glared at his eyes.

"I said you are my grandson and you are my grandson!"

Worm thought for a moment and shook his head quickly.

"No! I'm a bad person. If I call you grandpa, my dad will call me grandpa, and I don't want to be beaten."

"Hmph, our Yan Emperor lineage is also afraid of being beaten? A joke!"

Worm mumbled.

"Not afraid of being beaten doesn't mean you like being beaten..."

"You'll say something to me?"

Worm shut up. He is now a seriously injured clone, not enough to see in front of Emperor Yan.

"It's true, I don't know who I learned from. My Yan Emperor lineage is a man."

Then, Emperor Yan looked at Lisha and changed into a smile.

"Sunny, wife, don't care about these things. Anyway, it's not your turn to fight. The man just needs to rush forward, so how can a girl go to the battlefield?"

Camilla was upset.

"You look down on women?"

Emperor Yan was furious.

"I'm talking to my granddaughter-in-law...Damn it, Aunt Ka! Are you here too?"

"puff!!"

Yaohui covered her mouth and almost burst into laughter.

Camilla was terrible.

"Who are you calling?"

Emperor Yan was rarely afraid and muttered in a low voice.

"The old witch who is 30 million years old is still pretending to be young..."

This low voice was relative to the volume before Yan Emperor, and Wolm could hear it clearly.

"Yeah, agree."

"Bang."

Kami pulled the whip straight.

"Casulis Chiyan, are you looking for death?!!!"

Tiga had a headache, so she hugged Camilla and walked outside.

"We're leaving first, we have a communication device to contact us."

"Okay, I'll walk slowly and won't send you off."
Chapter completed!