<b>Chapter 152: The Way: Part 2</b>


    Trantor: EndlessFantasy Trantion Editor: EndlessFantasy Trantion


    “Well, it doesn’t really work. Knowing the spell is not enough.”


    Lin Sheng stepped out of the hole. Looking down the corridor at the pale arms, he was about to do it.


    Suddenly the double-edged axe in his hand shed and instantly disappeared.


    “Ah...” apanied by the groan of thousand arm face, arge number of pale arms rushed into the corridor and pounced on Lin Sheng.


    “Ahhh!!” Without further hesitation, Lin Sheng activated the Sacred Blood, purple lines emerged between his eyebrows.


    Bang!!


    He stomped hard on the ground, roared, and then turned and whizzed into the hole and disappeared.


    Soon, the arms without targets spread out and wriggled toward other ces.


    About two minutester.


    Lin Sheng appeared again.


    With his double-edged axe in his hand, he stood again before the hole.


    This time, he ns to test the reason why the double-edged axe automatically returned to the stone statue.


    Yes, just as he went back to the stone temple, he saw that the double-edged axe had already returned to the stone statue.


    He guessed that it probably had to do with ‘the time he had it in hands’, ‘the area he was in’, and ‘whether or not he attacked with an axe’. So he’s going to test it now.


    Holding the axe, Lin Sheng fiercely split the arms blocking the hole, and then walked out and waited quietly.


    “One. Two. Three. Four. Five.”


    Swoosh!


    In an instant, the double-ded axe flew out of Lin Sheng’s hand and returned to the stone temple. Lin Sheng also turned and ran at the same time.


    Without the axe, there’s nothing he could do.


    As soon as he entered the hole, the arms stopped chasing and retreated as if nothing had happened.


    Soon, Lin Sheng came out slowly again with the axe in his hand.


    This time he did not stop, holding the axe and savagely attacking the arms.


    After a dozen attempts, the number of arms blocking the hole had greatly diminished.


    At the same time, he also found out why the axe returned to the statue automatically.


    Presumably, five breaths after he left the stone temple, the axe would automatically return to the statue.


    After getting the answer, Lin Sheng started doing the work.


    Now that he could use the axe, he decided to see if he could kill the monster at the bottom of the pool in the time he had left.


    The monster with a thousand-armed face was invulnerable, made up of numerous arms, and seemed to have a certain degree of confusion.


    If it could be killed, summoning it could be a huge boost.


    Lin Sheng began to carry the double-edged axe back and forth, chopping the arms as hard as he could in a very short time.


    An hourter...


    The edge of the green pool was littered with pale arms, all of which had been cut in two, with faint, ckened burn marks.


    In the pool, the monster was now no bigger than a bathtub.


    It has very little autonomous consciousness. As soon as the arms that were on guard were killed, it immediately released arge number of arms and scattered them around.


    So Lin Sheng followed this instinct, chopping away at the arms madly again and again.


    He ran back and forth dozens of times in an hour...


    Ahhhhh!!!


    Soon a figure rushed out of the hole, chopping away violently at the pool.


    The huge double-edged axe, swooshing and spinning in the air, fell hard on the face of the thousand-armed man.


    The face instinctively covered the body with arge number of arms, which were then easily severed by the axe.


    The green light on the axe seemed to have some power to extract life, and the arm chopped off by it wouldpletely lose its vitality in an instant.


    Soon the double-edged axe turned into a white light and disappeared into the pool.


    Lin Sheng immediately turned and ran.


    Suddenly the field of vision in front of his eyes began to shake and blur.


    “I’m waking up!”


    Soon he heard the familiar sound of the second hand of the rm clock.


    Everything in front of Lin Sheng quickly became dark and blurred, and eventually sank into darkness.


    He felt like a victim who had fallen into a hot spring, covered in damp heat and suffocation.


    A momentter...


    Lin Sheng yanked off the nket. He nearly suffocated himself!


    “The dream ended earlier than it should...”


    Lin Sheng then looked at the rm clock sadly.


    “Too bad... But tomorrow, tomorrow I should be able to kill that monster!”


    He had been evaluated on the strength of the monster. But at the height of his level-three prowess, he could not even chop off an arm, which meant this monster was at least at level five or above.


    “No... ording to the ssification of the ckfeather City, the level 5 soldiers are just having a few more skills than the level-3 or 4 soldiers, and their physical quality is just a level better.”


    And that monster... Even if there were ten of him attacking the monster at the same time, he would not necessarily be able to defeat the monster.


    “Tomorrow I’ll kill that monster, then summon it to see its power!”


    Lin Sheng was quite looking forward to this.


    Now the political situation was changing and everything was beginning to be unstable, which also increased his thirst for strength.