Chapter 2465

After Dragon Cavalry Legion No. 3 discovered the Bloody Legion, they quickly surrounded them.

Lin Moyu also flapped his Wings of Time and rushed over immediately.

Killing intent condensed into dark clouds, accompanying Lin Moyu as he moved rapidly through the Secret Realm.

Holding his spear, Lin Moyu used the Sky-Breaking Slash to quickly wipe out this Bloody Legion. Following that, the Legion Commanders made discoveries one after another.

Most of the Bloody Legions were composed of Dao Venerable 4th Realm monsters. The size of the teams varied, with the larger ones numbering over a thousand and the smaller ones only dozens.

Large groups of over a thousand were relatively rare, and they were often led by winged monsters of the Dao Venerable 6th Realm.

As for those small teams of only dozens, they were merely stragglers and remnants.

If they encountered a team composed of Dao Venerable 5th Realm monsters, that would be considered an elite squad.

Lin Moyu kept moving through the Secret Realm, slaying batch after batch of the Bloody Legion.

While slaying the Bloody Legion, Lin Moyu also constantly pondered the mission at hand.

"This mission is indeed not something an ordinary Dao Venerable can complete."

"Only by being at least in the Dao Venerable 6th Realm and taking on this mission would there be a higher probability of successfully completing it."

"Someone like me in the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm shouldn't have taken it at all."

"Those in the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm should find a way to return to the low-tier areas to search for corresponding missions, rather than coming to the mid-tier areas."

Fortunately, his own strength was powerful enough, so this kind of mission could not stump him.

After a round of slaughter, Legion Commander No. 98 suddenly sent back information; they had discovered a military camp.

Chapter 3111: The Blood Rat Realm, A Past Great War

Lin Moyu rushed to the location of the military camp at his fastest speed.

This was a military camp that had almost been reduced to ruins. It had clearly undergone an intense battle, with bloodstains everywhere. In the Secret Realm, traces of battle would normally be swallowed and erased, but within the camp, these traces still remained.

There was a special power within the military camp that allowed the traces of battle to be preserved. At this moment, the camp was completely empty, with no members of the Divine Talisman Army and no monsters of the Bloody Legion.

Lin Moyu walked into the camp and looked at the broken military flag lying on the ground. From the remaining symbols on it, he could recognize that this was indeed the main camp of the Divine Talisman Army.

On the ground within the camp, some fragments were scattered; these were armor fragments.

Like the flag, the fragments radiated the aura of vast, ancient times.

The materials of both items were extraordinary, having survived countless ages without decaying.

Just like the armor he wore, which had also withstood the wear and tear of time and remained powerful.

Lin Moyu looked at the traces left on the armor fragments, searching for what had happened back then.

"Back then, the Bloody Legion charged into the camp. The Divine Talisman Army here was defeated, and the entire army perished."

"Since there was a military camp established, the scale of this Divine Talisman Army would not be small, surely exceeding ten thousand men. Its commander should also have been above the rank of a Ten-Thousand-Man Commander."

"Exceeding a Ten-Thousand-Man Commander, they were highly likely in the Dao Venerable 6th Realm or 7th Realm."

"This means that the monster that killed him was highly likely in the Dao Venerable 7th Realm as well."

"That monster must have died in the end; a Dao Venerable 7th Realm cannot live that long. However, its battle intent and obsession might still remain, right here in this Secret Realm."

Pondering this, Lin Moyu arrived at the depths of the military camp.

Suddenly, he saw a monument. The moment he saw the monument, Lin Moyu's heart shook slightly.

This monument was neither metal nor iron, neither stone nor jade. It was made of a special material.

This special material was almost identical to the armor he wore.

Not completely identical, but extremely similar.

After all, armor also had grades; the armor worn by soldiers and the armor worn by officers differed in quality.

The monument before him was indeed refined from armor materials, but the quality of the material was clearly even better than the one he wore.

This also meant that the military rank of the officer who wore this armor must have exceeded his own.

Lin Moyu guessed that this should be the leader of this army, who transformed his own armor into this monument after the great battle.

However, there was not a single word on the monument, which was very strange.

Lin Moyu looked around carefully and finally spotted a small indentation on the side.

The indentation was only the size of a fist and was very inconspicuous.

Looking at the size of the indentation, Lin Moyu took out his Divine Talisman Army Seal and placed it inside.

In an instant, the monument lit up.

A large number of runes emerged within the camp, forming a formation.

The formation was not high-level; it was very simple, only used to record some information.

Images appeared one after another within the formation, transforming the entire military camp into a holographic projection field.

Lin Moyu flew up, looking down from above to see more clearly.

In the projection, a great battle erupted.

Countless monsters of the Bloody Legion surged in from all directions, overwhelmingly flooding into the military camp.

The soldiers of the Divine Talisman Army in the camp fought back valiantly, engaging in a fierce battle with the monsters of the Bloody Legion.

Unfortunately, the difference in numbers was too great, and the Divine Talisman Army defended with great difficulty.

However, there was a formation in the camp, and with a powerful officer present, they could temporarily hold their ground despite the difficulty.

At this moment, a massive, four-winged monster descended from the sky.

This monster possessed immense power, which the Divine Talisman Army could not withstand. The officer, holding a battle saber, went to face it personally.

The officer and the four-winged monster fought fiercely. It was an extremely intense battle; the mere shockwaves caused countless ordinary monsters to die.

Similarly, without their officer, the battle array of the Divine Talisman Army was greatly weakened, and casualties mounted.

After a fierce struggle, the officer finally managed to defeat the four-winged monster and slay it.

But by this time, the defenses of the military camp had been completely shattered, and there were very few survivors left of the Divine Talisman Army.

Even the officer himself was heavily injured.

However, with his strength, if he wanted to leave, no one could have stopped him.

Yet he did not choose to leave. He erupted with all his power, at the cost of self-destruction, to slaughter all the remaining Bloody Legion monsters, ending the battle.

In the end, he turned his armor into the large monument before him.

Having watched the entire process, Lin Moyu now knew what had transpired back then.

That fierce battle was actually nothing much in his eyes.

However, the officer's actions still earned a trace of his admiration.

Cultivators cherish life and dread death; as long as they can live, they generally do not wish to die.

Especially an existence like this who could live for countless years; as long as there was a chance, they would not be willing to die.

Yet he still chose death, not hesitating to perish just to kill these monsters of the Bloody Legion.

The backbone of a soldier was fully revealed at the final moment.

"This should be a general, right?"

In the projection just now, Lin Moyu saw that on the collar of the general's armor, there was the word 'General' engraved, and next to it, there was also the word 'Nine'.

'General' should represent his title, and 'Nine' should represent his grade.

The light of the formation gradually dimmed, and at the final moment, some characters were projected into the air.

"I, this general, led the army but fell into a heavy siege."

"Although I slew the Four-Winged Rat General, my subordinates have all died in battle. I, too, have no face to live on alone."

"However, in this battle, I did not lose. Of the one hundred thousand Bloody Rat Monsters here, not a single one shall survive."

"Though my body perishes and my Dao dissipates, to sleep eternally with my subordinates, with one hundred thousand Bloody Rat Monsters buried alongside us, is also a joyous thing."

"After death, the prestige of the Divine Talisman Army shall not perish; we will turn into heroic spirits and fight on endlessly!"

"If there are successors, I hope you can inherit the will of the Divine Talisman, Charge into the Blood Rat Realm, completely sweep it clean, and destroy its Dao and realm!"

After the words were displayed, the light of the formation completely faded, and everything returned to tranquility.

Lin Moyu finally knew the true name of the monsters of this Bloody Legion: Bloody Rat Monsters.

As for the winged monsters, they were called Rat Generals.

The strength of a Rat General could be distinguished by the number of their wings.

The two-winged Rat Generals were the weakest, equivalent to the Dao Venerable 6th Realm.

A Four-Winged Rat General was already in the Dao Venerable 7th Realm.

This general did not leave behind a name. His military rank exceeded a Ten-Thousand-Man Commander, being a 9th Grade General. The soldiers under his command numbered twenty thousand, and he himself possessed the combat power of the Dao Venerable 7th Realm.

Unfortunately, the twenty thousand Divine Talisman Army soldiers were surrounded here by one hundred thousand Bloody Rat Monsters, ultimately being completely wiped out.

Although he slew the Four-Winged Rat General, seeing that his subordinates had all died in battle, he did not choose to live on alone, instead perishing together with the Bloody Rat Monsters.

Lin Moyu sighed softly; a corner of a past history had finally been unveiled.

The Origin Continent was not simply invaded by extraterrestrial gods; there was also this place called the Blood Rat Realm.

To Charge into the Blood Rat Realm and destroy its Dao and realm was the grand wish left behind by this 9th Grade General. Unfortunately, very few people could accomplish it.

Even Lin Moyu did not dare to promise to fulfill this grand wish, and could only silently say in his heart, "I will do my best."

At this moment, a bloody light rose in the distance, and a crimson tide appeared on the ground, surging like fresh blood, rushing toward the military camp.

As if history were about to repeat itself, one hundred thousand Bloody Rat Monsters were sweeping forward in a grand and mighty wave.

Chapter 3112: A Rare Hearty Battle, Military Rank Promotion

As if that prehistoric battle were about to repeat itself, in this Secret Realm, besides the twenty thousand deceased Divine Talisman Army soldiers, one hundred thousand Bloody Rat Monsters had also died here.

Whether it was the Divine Talisman Army or the Bloody Rat Monsters, their killing intent, battle intent, obsession, and flesh and blood were all left behind here.

For countless years, the battles within this Secret Realm had never ceased.

Lin Moyu had killed a vast number of Bloody Rat Monsters, almost wiping out all the Bloody Rat Monsters in the Secret Realm until he arrived here.

He had activated the formation, which meant activating the military camp, and activating the battle of that year.

Thus, all the obsessions converged, and the great battle of that year repeated itself once more.

Seeing the blood-colored torrent surging in from afar, the formation within the military camp began to operate again, and figures of the Divine Talisman Army appeared one after another.

They stood in tight formation, prepared to meet the Bloody Rat Monsters.

The large monument transformed back into a suit of armor, and the 9th Grade General of that year appeared along with it.

The Divine Talisman Army soldiers before him had long lost their physical bodies and were entirely composed of obsession.

No one knew how many times such a great battle had been repeated over countless years.

But Lin Moyu knew that this time would likely be the last.

"This endless battle should come to an end!"

Lin Moyu murmured softly, and in an instant, a hundred Legion Commanders appeared.

In the next instant, the heaven and earth were filled with the Dragon Cavalry.

The Dragon Cavalry Legion charged out in a grand and mighty force to meet the one hundred thousand Bloody Rat Monsters.

This battle, which had lasted for countless years and repeated itself an unknown number of times, saw a change today.

Lin Moyu would not let the Bloody Rat Monsters approach the military camp; he wanted to block these monsters far outside and kill them all.

One hundred thousand Bloody Rat Monsters was a lot, but in front of hundreds of millions of Dragon Cavalry, they were completely insignificant.

It was like a stream colliding with a great river—there was simply no comparison.

The Dragon Cavalry Legion formed a battle array, with the Bloody Bone Great Dao hovering above their heads, and launched a Charge, crashing forward like the sea.

The moment the two sides made contact, the Bloody Rat Monsters were instantly scattered.

Lin Moyu also joined the fray, brandishing his spear and continuously unleashing the Sky-Breaking Slash.