Warhammer in a box

Chapter 315: Active Search for a Realm Plan

Under the guidance of Master Ma, Zhang Heng came to the temple where Crocker's body was stored.

The defense here is not as tight as imagined. Only a part of the spirit lizard priests and a team of guards from the Temple of God are responsible for the defense here.

Even in his mummy state, Croc cannot be destroyed just because someone wants to. The magical power he emits unconsciously is enough to destroy the enemy.

Seeing Master Ma coming, the spirit lizard greeted him respectfully.

"Great Shi Lan, what brings you here?"

"Open the magic barrier, I need to enter the sanctuary!"

"Follow your will!"

As the magic barrier was opened, the entrance path was also opened.

Zhang Heng also entered the sanctuary in the form of a soul. The moment he stepped into the sanctuary, he felt the magic power here that was so strong that it was almost visible to the naked eye.

After only walking a short distance, Zhang Heng saw Crocker's body wrapped tightly like a mummy.

The mummy sat on his emerald stone pedestal, and on the pedestal was his once favorite skink, which had also been mummified.

Zhang Heng, who had been receiving faith and soul power for a long time and was also in soul form at this time, also discovered the difference of Kroc.

Enormous magical power and soul strength are surrounding this skeleton!

"Great ancient saint, this is the holy remains of Lord Crocker, your most loyal servant!"

"I understand, Mazdamuni, you should leave first!"

When Master Ma completely left the sanctuary, only Zhang Heng and Crocker were left.

Crocker saw with his naked eyes that his body had completely decayed and looked like it would shatter at the slightest touch.

But apart from the body, Zhang Heng could clearly feel that his soul was still in these dry bones.

"Sure enough, this guy Crocker is not dead. But how can his body collapse but his soul still reside in it? This can almost be said to be completely beyond the boundary of life and death. If the four evil gods hadn't appeared, Crocker could almost be said to be walking sideways in this world!"

Zhang Heng walked slowly towards Crocker. When Zhang Heng got closer, he found that Crocker's body actually moved.

Zhang Heng was shocked. He thought he had seen it wrong. He could not help but rubbing his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the eye that was not bound by the cloth tape actually opened slightly!
A force that made Zhang Heng feel his soul tremble slightly spread out from the corpse.

At this moment, even the soul power of the Four Great Demons seemed insignificant in front of it.

Crocker's body did not really come back to life, but Zhang Heng really heard the voice in his mind.

"You came……"

"Croco, here I come, your Ancient Saint is back!"

"No... You are not an Ancient Saint... Maybe those second-generation Shilans don't know what an Ancient Saint is like, but I know that I once served an Ancient Saint in person!"

Listening to Crocker's words, Zhang Heng knew that his identity had been discovered, and he immediately assumed a fighting stance!
"Outsider, you don't have to be so nervous. I won't expose you. This world needs you. I see changes in you... Your soul power is strong enough to compare with those four beings!" Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Crocker said.

"You're still alive? But how did you achieve your current state? Is it magic? Or is it the technology of the Ancient Saints? Crocker, you're obviously not completely dead, and you have the ability to do more for the Lizardmen, but why are you just staying here so quietly? And where did the Ancient Saints go!"

Zhang Heng had countless questions to ask.

"The end of magic is science, and the end of science is also magic. It's just a different use of power. I don't know where the ancient saints went... Suddenly one day the ancient saints disappeared. They only told me to do my best to protect this world, but endless years have passed, and the great ancient saints still haven't turned their eyes to this world again.

But my soul power is not truly immortal. I still haven't reached the level of the great ancient saints and evil gods. Every time I attack, every time I awaken, my limited soul power will be consumed."

Zhang Heng could also hear the fatigue in Crocker's voice.

"Even you don't know why the Old Ones left? It's hard to believe what these Riddlers are trying to do. Do you know the gate under Middenheim? It's the same thing as the two gates at the two poles of this world."

"Middenheim. Winter and Wolf God Ulric? Of course, the existence of the boundary gate allows the Old Saint to return to this world. The portals at the two poles have been destroyed by Chaos and have long lost their original purpose. Instead, they have become a way for them to invade."

"Then do you know there is another gate?!"

"Another gate."

Zhang Heng then told Creek about the fragment of the boundary gate he found at the foot of Bafeng Mountain.

"The ancient saints didn't tell me, but if it is really as you described, it is indeed an abandoned gate."

"Is it possible to repair this gate? Where does it lead to?"

"Repair? Perhaps it can be done, but the gate must gather enormous energy to be opened. Outsider, you should know that the world outside is so vast that it cannot be compared to this world. There are also various powers contained in countless realms. I have roamed in various realms with the ancient saints and gained a lot of knowledge. Perhaps the great ancient saints left here and went to various realms to find the power to fight against the evil god!"

Realms, powers everywhere?

Zhang Heng thought back to the Sigma Age after the apocalypse. Almost every race that survived the apocalypse received epic blessings. All kinds of mysterious abilities were bestowed upon each race. Could it be that the ancient saints really wanted to let the world be destroyed?

"Then if I really repair the gate and go to the unknown realm in advance, can I obtain some power in advance and bring it back to this world?!"

Zhang Heng really couldn't allow billions of lives in this world to die.

"Crock, can you help me repair that gate? And what is the energy you mentioned? Could it be this?!"

Zhang Heng raised his head and mobilized the divine power in his body, and after seeing the divine power, Crocker's expression finally relaxed a little.

"Yes, it is this, but the amount is too small. It is not enough to maintain the operation of the gate. Repairing the gate? Outsiders may only bring disaster to you."

Zhang Heng knew that what Crocker said was right, but without the intervention of new forces, even if Terra had developed to its current state, with the addition of the Primarch Vorkan, it would still have no chance of winning against Chaos.

"Kroc, the Ancient Saints may never come back. This world has been abandoned by them. As your creators, don't you want to find them? Are you willing to wait for the evil gods to completely devour this world and exterminate you? Do you think your soul will be destroyed so easily by them?
You are destined to watch with your own eyes the destruction of this world once blessed by the ancient saints, and your soul will be tortured for eternity. Crocker, no matter whether it is you or me, we alone cannot contend with the four evil gods. They haven't even made a real effort to invade this world. We need to unite all the races that can be united and find new strength.

You have existed for tens of thousands of years, so you must understand this. As the strongest of the Lizardmen, you have killed countless demons and devil armies. You should be very clear about the true power of chaos. I need your help!"

(End of this chapter)