Chapter 270: The Source of Magic, the Foundation of Matter! The Power of Rules!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
If Source Realm experts were like high-ranking officers in one’s domain, then Ancient Realm experts were the absolute overlords within each of the major clans.
If Source Realm experts were like the armored units of major clans, then Ancient Realm experts were the nuclear weapons within the clans!
When superhumans arrived at the Ancient Realm, their strength would undergo a profound transformation.
It was this step of transformation that gave the Ancient Realm experts a status and power far beyond those of the Source Realm!
When Queen Blade saw the magatama-like golden patterns on the back of Esek’s hand, she was completely stunned.
“How is this possible… You were previously at Level three of Source Realm, how did you become an Ancient Realm expert now?”
“And not just any Ancient Realm, it’s the Foundation of Matter!”
Looking at Esek, Queen Blade trembled all over.
Esek, on the other hand, was not in a hurry to attack…
Queen Blade trembled all over.There was a complete contrast between the Ancient Realm and the Source Realm!
In the face of absolute strength, everything happening now was completely under Esek’s control—he had plenty of time and was in the mood to have a chat with Queen Blade.
To put it bluntly, he had suddenly come into power and wanted to show off his presence in front of an “old friend.”
“This is the gift of the Corpse God!” Esek’s hand slowly swept across his beastly body. Even though that body was disgusting enough to make people want to vomit, Esek had a look of ecstasy on his face.
This was because appearance did not matter at all. What was important was the strength this body possessed!
Indeed, Esek used to be just a Source Realm Level Three, but after fusing with the son of the Beast King, his body underwent some unexpected changes.
Esek was not sure of the specifics of the changes, but it was an indisputable fact that he had reached the Ancient Realm.
With this in mind, Esek sat down on the ground.
Looking at Queen Blade, who no longer had the cold and arrogant expression on her face, but was in a state of panic, Esek smiled and said, “Dance for me.” Queen Blade,”???”
“I want to see the pendulum dance.”
After making an unreasonable request, Esek said, “In any case, we have time.
I’m also thinking of waiting for that Cockroach Night’s second uncle to see how capable your Insect Clan’s Ancient Realm is…”
With that, he spread his hands, “We have nothing to do anyway. We should find some entertainment, right?”
This was called: Encircling the enemy post and attacking the reinforcements!
Queen Blade fell into a long silence.
There were rumbling footsteps outside which kept getting closer and closer.
Esek could not help but turn his head and look outside when the ceiling above them was lifted away with a “boom,” and Lu Ming, with his large face, looked down at the wormhole.
“Oh, 1 found you.”
After saying this, he completely ignored Esek, who was sitting at the side, and just reached out to grab Queen Blade.
This made Queen Blade scream in terror, “I’ll dance! 1’11 dance for you! Esek, save me!”
Esek frowned and was about to intervene when he vaguely saw the wavy silver pattern on Lu Ming’s chest through his clothes.
This stunned Esek for a moment before he stopped his impending attack.
However, when he saw Queen Blade in Lu Ming’s hand, he smiled gently at Lu Ming.
“She’s also my enemy, but she’s not an enemy that I have to personally deal with.”
“Moreover, it’s not a wise choice to fight you, who is also in the Ancient Realm, for a dance.”
With that said, Esek gestured to Lu Ming, “Please do as you please.”
Esek’s mind was still clear.
He could tell that Lu Ming had a grudge against Queen Blade.
He could also see that Lu Ming had a deadly intent towards Queen Blade.
Although he felt a bit regretful about giving up Queen Blade so easily, it was not enough reason for him to start a war with another Ancient Realm.
In the absence of personal enmity or racial enmity, Ancient Realm experts generally would not choose to fight experts of the same level.
On the contrary, Lu Ming raised an eyebrow when he heard Esek’s words.
After thinking for a moment, he retracted his normal state, shifting into his Self-Limitation State. Then, he grabbed Queen Blade and jumped into the wormhole, standing in front of Esek.
Lu Ming sized up Esek and soon saw the golden pattern on the back of Esek’s hand.
“Ancient Realm?”
Muttering like this, Lu Ming pointed at the golden pattern on the back of Esek’s hand and then at the silver pattern on his own chest.
“Is this the symbol of the Ancient Realm?”
Esek and Queen Blades were both stunned.
Esek did not expect Lu Ming, who was at the Ancient Realm, to be so ignorant.
Queen Blade also did not expect that Lu Ming was indeed an Ancient Realm!
She had not noticed the silver patterns under Lu Ming’s clothes before.
Esek said with a strange expression, “Your background is…”
Lu Ming replied, “Nameless small clan.”
“No wonder…” After saying that, Esek smiled and continued, “It just so happens that I don’t have anything to do now, so I’ll talk to you about the Ancient Realm. It’s also good for you.”
He indeed had the intention to befriend Lu Ming.
After all, it was always good to have more friends in the Ancient Realm.
Lu Ming thought for a moment and began to give Queen Blade a massage as he nodded at Essex and said, “Thank you.”
The crisp sounds of cracking and the screams of Queen Blade formed the soundtrack for this conversation.
Esek looked at Lu Ming’s atrocity with a strange expression. He wanted to ask Lu Ming how much hatred he had for Queen Blade, but after thinking about it, he did not ask and just went straight to the point.
“The characteristic of a Source Realm expert is source power control.”
“The characteristic of an Ancient Realm expert is the power of the natural order.”
With that said, he pointed at his golden pattern and then at Lu Ming’s silver pattern. He said, “Magic pattern, nomological pattern, is the embodiment of the power of laws.”
Therefore, the wavy silver pattern on Lu Ming’s chest was called a mystical pattern.
This made Lu Ming frown and think deeply. After thinking for a moment, he asked, “Yours has a golden pattern, while mine has a silver pattern. The shape is also different. Is there any difference between the two?”
Esek nodded, “Of course there’s a difference.”
“That silver pattern of yours is called the Source of Magic. It’s a magic pattern that appears after you cultivate a Source Realm or Ancient Realm source power skill to the Divine Power Realm.”
“As for mine, called the Foundation of Matter, is the mystical pattern born after researching a certain thing to the extreme.”
The two patterns had different origins.
“There’s also a difference in power.”
Esek thought for a moment and continued, “Brother, I’ll be honest with you. Advancing to the Ancient Realm through the Source of Magic method is the most common way in our Black Mist Zone. You just need to cultivate a Source Realm or Ancient Realm source power skill to the Divine Power Realm, and you can give birth to the Source of Magic, thus advancing to the Ancient Realm.”
“However, the Foundation of Matter, the golden pattern, is different. To give birth to the Foundation of Matter, you need to have a deep understanding of the essence of something. Only then can you create the Foundation of Matter.”
“The difference between the two is not small at all. The power of a single Foundation of Matter pattern can even be stronger than the power of three Source of Magic silver patterns..”