Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 963 - 400 Gap

Chapter 963: Chapter 400: Gap

Chapter 963 -400: Gap

——Tatata

“Who goes there? Halt at once!

“This is the core of the Sea of Stars, outsiders must not…”

Boom——!

A rainbow shoots across the sky, a punch thrown at the heavens.

Amid the boundless expanse of the Sea of Stars, beyond the brilliance enveloped by the Hall of Valor, the fully-armed Heroic Spirit Guard had just spotted Heracles, but what immediately greeted them was a grand pounding fist.

Strength enough to shift mountains and rivers weighed heavily in the Star Space, the great hero held nothing back with this punch.

No matter who stood before him, nor who they once were, as long as the Hall of Valor was here, even accidental harm would not result in true loss of life.

“Be cautious—form up, enemy attack—”

Bang…

——Boom!

The hastily formed defensive position shattered with one strike, the aftermath of the punch crushing a towering palace in the Star Space.

Leaping forward, Heracles charged through the scattering stardust in the sky.

Dozens of structures were left in his wake, with no Spiritual Body able to delay his stride. Yet this advance did not last long, soon, a second array was already blocking his path again.

The formation was still slightly disorganized, but compared to the first, hastily assembled disarray, this second army formation was already seventy to eighty percent complete.

A grand Pegasus phantom emerged above them, continuously drawing in the scattered starlight around.

This was the Heroic Spirit battle array, the power of the Star Constellation Projection·[Pegasus].

Heracles slowed his pace and his expression became solemn.

Not because of the array patterns ahead—those were nothing to him.

However, the great hero could tell that the Heroic Spirits here probably didn’t know who he was.

Clearly, the Golden-armored Hero before might have informed the managers here about his presence, but this information had not yet spread throughout the entire Hall of Valor.

Nevertheless, these Heroic Spirits, who were formidable during their lives and still fought in numerous battles in the Star Space after death, displayed extraordinary organizational capabilities.

Faced with the sudden offensive, they only maintained a moment of disorder before orderly defenses unfolded before Heracles’s eyes.

With the aid of the Caucasus Divine Eagle’s Pupil, Heracles’s vision seemed to stand above the entire Star Space.

This allowed him to clearly see how swiftly the area, with the Hall of Valor at its core, extending over a hundred miles, responded to his sudden intrusion.

Hundreds formed a team, just like the previous Golden-armored Hero, strong Heroic Spirits acting as captains.

Hundreds of large and small battle formations swiftly took shape and then surged towards his location from all directions.

And before Heracles, eighteen defense lines relying on buildings suspended in the Star Space quickly formed a barrier, fearlessly blocking the great hero’s path to the Hall of Valor.

These were the Heroic Spirits of Star Space, their wisdom might not be superior, but their presence here meant they had at least been extraordinarily powerful heroes during their lifetimes.

Either achieving fame in a town or being a notorious hero in a kingdom.

These elites of humanity gathered here to resist the threat brought by the Fallen Corona.

One could say that if any other hero from the mortal realm, even Achilles without the Laevatein Sword, came here today, they too would only rely on their Undying Body to avoid defeat.

And as for others… they probably only had the option of surrendering or fighting to the death.

“Not bad.”

“This level is indeed somewhat qualified as the elites of the Human Clan…”

The puppet-like rigid voice carried a hint of amusement, watching the gradually forming net, Ande’s heart remained undisturbed.

These human Heroic Spirits were indeed impressive, and this place deserved to be the frontline battlefield against Evil Creatures.

But unfortunately, the enemy these mortals faced was named Heracles.

“—Hah!”

With a low shout, bending his legs slightly, the great hero leaped into the air.

Clutching a cudgel that not only bathed in the Demon’s blood more than once but also had been broken and reforged multiple times.

His blood and spirit nearly reached a boiling point as he faced the obstructing Pegasus, the great hero smashing down from mid-air.

This strike, enough to sink a mountain in the mortal realm, before it, the mere projection of Pegasus was but a moon reflected in water, flowers seen through the fog.

“Open—”

Boom——!

The Void rippled, and the phantom of Pegasus shattered with one strike.

Countless Heroic Spirits turned into fragments, leaving in the air only the disbelieving voice of their leader.

“Impossible… Who are you?!”

“A mortal couldn’t possibly possess such strength, which deity’s incarnation are you??!”

Ignoring the unnecessary questioning, bathed in the scattered stardust, Heracles continued forward, cudgel in hand, without pausing again.

Though his pace seemed slow, it was incredibly swift, yet his mind was still focused on the Caucasus Eagle’s Divine Pupil.

Having seen the constellation’s phantom twice, its power was just as expected.

So, what warranted the great hero’s renewed attention now was the true objective of his journey.

“That palace, there he is.”

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“I see him… it’s Perseus.”

From his vantage point over the battlefield, looking beyond the remaining sixteen defense lines, Heracles saw the heart of this place.

Beside the huge crystal constantly reviving Heroic Spirits floated a majestic great hall within the Star Space.

At that moment, a middle-aged figure, whose youthful handsomeness could still be discerned, slowly emerged from the doors of the great hall.