Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 675 Happened To Get Into The Holy Realm (Part Two)

The old man clenched his fist tightly. "Just get the hell out of here now! I can't kill you, but thatdoesn't mean that I can't hurt you." The short old man's cold eyes were enough to send a shiverdown their spines.

"Yes, yes. We are leaving now, sir."

The four people nodded and flew away in different directions. They hoped to obtain theopportunity to get into the Holy Realm. If the dwarf got into the Holy Realm, they would definitelydie.

"Sir." Darren's fist tightened when he saw the back of those four people. "You might have noticedthat they were not good people at all. Why did you let them go? Wouldn't it be better to lock themup?"

The old man was silent for a while. He was a lord and had his own secrets. If he were to tell a wrongman about it, everything would be ruined. "That's the rule. You don't have to know." The calm voiceof the short old man echoed in the space. After a moment of silence, he looked at the dwarf Jordan.Then he continued, "It seems that this dwarf won't get into the Holy Realm any time soon. Come on,let me show you around.”

The old man turned around, and Darren frowned. They didn’t want to stay in that godforsaken placefor a long time. "There's no need to show us around, sir. Could you please just send us out?"Hobson voiced Darren's concern, and the old man stopped in his tracks.

"That's impossible. I don't have the power to let any living being out.” A small smile found its wayon the old man’s face.

"What?"

Darren's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He opened his mouth and closed for a momentwithout uttering a single word. Why couldn't they get out? "So, you mean we can't get out of hereforever?”

Darren didn't want to be trapped in the palace. In that case, was there any difference between himand a corpse?

"Strictly speaking, yes."

Darren's and Hobson's hearts sank. They exchanged looks and turned toward the old man. The twoof them were silent, with heart violently beating against their chests. Yet, the old man was calm andgazed at them with unblinking eyes. "But there is still a chance. I will tell you later.”

The short old man didn't give a chance for both of them to speak and waved his hand. One afteranother, they all disappeared.

When Darren opened his eyes again, he found himself surrounded by stone structures. He lookedaround, and his eyebrows furrowed. It was a stone palace with about a thousand square meters ofbuilt-up area. More than ten simple bronze pillars were supporting it. On the walls of the palace,Darren could see two stone gates engraved with ancient runes.

"Come with me."

The old man walked towards a stone gate first.

Darren and Hobson swept a curious glance at each other and followed him into a room behind thestone gate.

When they got inside, Darren and Hobson were utterly stunned. It was not a single room, but anindividual space!

What surprised them, even more, was a pile of broken corpses piling up in front of them. As far astheir eyes could see, all they noticed was corpses.

The whole space was filled with corpses. What a horrible sight!

"The guards you saw outside the bronze palace came from here." The short old man pointed at thecorpses.

Hobson's eyes widened, and he looked at the old man. "How is that possible? These things areeither armless or legless. How can there be a complete creature?” He was still confused. He rubbedhis chin to come up with an appropriate answer.

Darren, on the other hand, quietly gazed at the scene and stayed silent. He understood what wasgoing on after he heard the old man’s words.

The creatures outside were all made up of the corpses here. Thus, they looked completely differentwhen compiled to form one being. Some beasts were even made up of seven to eight types ofcreatures.

"To tell you the truth, reviving these corpses is my real job. Isn't it boring? Alas! I have wasted mostof my time here.” The short old man let out a helpless sigh.

"Sir, have you mastered a superior Life True Rule?" Darren remembered what Finley had said. Tobring something without soul back to life, one must master a powerful Life True Rule.

The old man looked at Darren and fixed his gaze on him. "Well, you seem to know a lot, young man.You even know about the Life True Rule. Yes, I have mastered a superior Life True Rule as well as amedium Space True Rule.

But these two true rules are just too weak to attack. Although I'm a junior holy warrior, when itcomes to fighting, I'm even weaker than an inferior martial arts holy warrior.” The old man's facedisplayed a half smile.

"How come?" Darren was surprised to hear that the old man wasn't that powerful while fightingmartial arts holy warriors. He couldn't digest the words that he had heard. "I know that when a rulecultivator gets into the Holy Realm, generally speaking, his fighting ability becomes stronger thanthat of a martial artist in the same realm. As a junior holy rule cultivator, you can't defeat an inferiormartial arts holy warrior?”

Darren found it hard to believe, especially when the short old man had mastered a powerful SpaceTrue Rule.

"Everything has an exception, ha-ha." The old man forced a smile. He continued to fiddle with thehem of his robes, and then he said, "I'm not afraid to tell you two the truth. I was a farmer before. Asfor entering the Holy Realm, it was an accident.”

Darren and Hobson were stunned. They slipped a curious glance at the old man standing in front ofthem. He seemed to surprise them every once in a while. "Can you explain it to us, sir?"