The Spiritual Energy Revival Began in Zhangjiajie

181: Chapter 181 Raulva’s HorrorInside the purple-gold battleship.

In a unique room.

Surges of radiance flowed, then converged at the very center.

Beneath the layers of light, a figure could be vaguely seen.

At this moment.

He was cradling a dagger in his hands that emitted a faint golden glow.

Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be refining it.

After a long time.

The radiance in the room began to gradually fade, and the figure in the center slowly opened his eyes.

”To think it would be so difficult to refine...”

The figure said while slowly standing up.

He lowered his head in deep thought.

This time, the Alliance had sent him to oversee this place, even allowing him to bring a Sacred Artifact.

With his strength at the Legendary Peak, he was enough to exert the strength a Sacred Artifact was supposed to have.

The 357 Star Sector only had three Legendary Civilizations, and there was only one opponent who could catch his eye.

However...

”Just a Molog, in front of a Sacred Artifact, he will crumble instantly!”

”The entire 357 Star Sector is not even worth mentioning!”

The figure seemed to think of something and muttered to himself with disdain.

He suddenly thought of Young Master Daliven.

This young master, backed by the Daliven Family, had a boundless future.

If it weren’t for his interest in the Blue Star Civilization, an existence that emerged from the Void Land, he probably wouldn’t have entered the Blue Star Civilization at all, but would have directly inspected the entire Star Domain.

In his view, these few civilizations were all just trash.

Civilizations that had never birthed a Saint-level were nothing more than a flash in the pan.

There were millions of similar civilizations in the Universe.

Every moment, new civilizations were being discovered and born, and many civilizations were destroyed in an instant.

Only saint-grade civilizations had enough foundation and opportunity to resist various risks.

”I really don’t know why this young master is curious about the Blue Star Civilization?!”

”It’s just a civilization that came out of the Void Land!”

”A civilization with only three hundred years of cultivation history simply does not possess the ability to become a saint-grade civilization!”

”If not for the thousand-year Protection Period, I’m afraid it would have been carved up by other civilizations long ago!”

The figure smiled slightly, his tone extremely contemptuous.

As for the young master of the Daliven Family, he naturally gave him plenty of Face.

However.

Right at this moment.

An invisible and majestic Divine Thought, like a rolling wave of Qi, surged in from all directions.

In just an instant, it swept directly through the entire room.

The battleship’s defense System did not react in the slightest.

But at this moment, the figure, who had not yet completely disconnected from the Sacred Artifact, suddenly froze.

His pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

”This is...?!!?”

The figure trembled all over, his hair standing on end, his Face filled with disbelief as if he had seen something far beyond his expectations.

”Sa... Saint-level?!”

The figure’s voice shook, trembling repeatedly.

”Eh!?”

In the space, a sound of doubt inexplicably drifted in.

It seemed surprised that the figure could perceive him.

But this single sound of doubt caused the figure to shudder violently and collapse to the floor.

”Saint, spare my life! Saint, spare my life! Saint, spare my life...”

The figure’s Face changed drastically, and he directly prostrated himself in worship.

Through the Sacred Artifact, he discovered that this rolling aura was connected to the aura of the Blue Star Civilization.

And his words just now were enough to enrage a Saint-level.

Inside the battleship.

The Divine Sense was like a wave of Qi, rolling and sweeping through the entire room.

The figure pressed himself tightly against the ground, his Face deathly pale.

As a Demon Suppressor of the Cosmic Union, he naturally knew exactly what a connected aura meant.

A connected aura meant that the Saint-level before him originated from the Blue Star Civilization.

A Saint-level!

This was a Saint-level!

Even as vast as the Cosmic Union was, the number of Saint-levels was far from enough.

Any Saint-level held the status of a noble in the Cosmic Union.

They could even receive vigorous support from the Cosmic Union.

Saint-levels were the true pillars that allowed the Cosmic Union to pass through hundreds of thousands of years in peace.

Any single Saint-level was enough to suppress or even destroy a civilization.

A Saint-level was an existence that only another Saint-level could resist.

That was a Starry Sky Lifeform!

An existence on a different level.

For a Saint-level existence, their Lifespan alone started at at least five thousand years.

A top-tier Saint-level’s Lifespan could reach ten thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years.

The terror of a Saint-level was far beyond the imagination of the common world.

Precisely because he came from the Cosmic Union, he understood even better what kind of existence a Saint-level truly was.

”Cosmic Union Demon Suppressor Ralva greets the Saint. I hope the Saint will forgive my offense...”

Ralva lay prostrate on the ground, continuously kowtowing toward the empty room.

He knew.

Although this battleship’s technology was very advanced and even had the function of isolating Mental Energy.

But this level of difficulty was absolutely nothing to a Saint-level.

They could even destroy the entire battleship with ease.

Laws were absolute martial power.

This was something that even the strongest technology could not compare to.

The rolling Divine Thought paused slightly, as if perceiving the faint golden dagger in Ralva’s hand.

Immediately after.

That surging Divine Sense, which was rolling like a wave of Qi, receded quickly like a ebbing tide.

Only then.

Did Ralva collapse to the floor, drenched in sweat and letting out a sigh of relief.

However, his pale Face still told the tale of the scene just now.

But...

As if thinking of something, Ralva’s expression changed, and he hurriedly stood up and walked out of the battleship.

”My young ancestor, please, whatever you do, don’t cause any trouble!”

...

Outside the battleship.

Ji Yebai withdrew his Divine Sense thoughtfully.

He hadn’t expected a Legendary Peak to be able to discover his Divine Sense.

”That dagger emits Law fluctuations; I suppose that is what they call a Sacred Artifact?”

The image of the dagger he had just seen appeared in Ji Yebai’s mind.

It was his first time seeing such a miraculous weapon.

On the outside, it looked unremarkable, but in Ji Yebai’s eyes, it emitted dense Law fluctuations.

Moreover, it had an aura of immortality and a faint pressure.

This was also what had initially confused him.

”Interesting!”

Ji Yebai smiled faintly.

The existence of Sacred Artifacts had broadened his horizons.

And it also piqued his interest.

If he could also forge a weapon of such caliber, it would be a massive boost to the exertion of his own strength.

After all, the Laws within a Sacred Artifact originated from a Saint-level.

When it erupted, one’s own Laws would vibrate, and combined with the Law amplification from the weapon, it would be equivalent to two Saint-levels exerting power.

In this way, his strength would likely be terrifyingly great.

Ji Yebai’s mind was filled with shifting thoughts.

At this moment, he somewhat understood why Saint-level existences had such a transcendent status.

Setting others aside.

Just speaking of himself.

If he had a Law weapon that was sufficiently compatible, Ji Yebai was confident he could unleash a Move capable of interfering with the entire 357 Star Sector.

The overlapping of two layers of Laws was not an effect of one plus one.

It was an effect of one plus one being greater than ten thousand.

This point that Ji Yebai had realized was actually the fundamental reason why Saint-level existences were treated with such favor in the Cosmic Union.

The upheaval caused by a Saint-level was what truly affected the foundation.