Kingdom of Light: The strongest player with the most basic attributes

Chapter 62: The Original History, Ancestor Gallia

Lin Chen held the plasma sword that emitted a faint blue-white light, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This is not only a sharp weapon, but also hides amazing secrets.

"I didn't expect this plasma sword to have its own domain skills!"

He exclaimed inwardly, with a hint of excitement and curiosity in his voice.

The surrounding space seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, tightly wrapping Lin Chen to form an independent little world.

In this vast white area, the air seems to become unusually fresh, with a purity that transcends the world.

The surrounding area releases an endless breath of light, warm and soft, like the first ray of light of the rising sun.

This atmosphere was as if a miniature plasma spark tower was cleverly embedded inside the sword, continuously releasing fluctuations of light and energy.

"Wait... I remember there seemed to be a crystal on the hilt of the plasma sword. Could that crystal be similar to the plasma crystal on Galaxy's body?"

Lin Chen's thoughts quickly turned back, and the subtle details he had observed before emerged in his mind.

The crystal was translucent and contained flowing light, which was very similar to the legendary plasma crystal that could store huge amounts of energy and even possessed special powers.

With this thought, he couldn't help but feel excited - if this was true, the value of this sword would be far beyond his imagination.

It seems that there is such a possibility. As this idea deepened, Lin Chen could clearly feel that the light particles in his body were being replenished in a subtle way, as if they were resonating with the plasma in the field.

The plasma sword pulled Lin Chen into this field, which was definitely not just for the purpose of demonstrating his field skills.

As this moment of silence passed, a deep red gradually condensed in front of Lin Chen's eyes and transformed into a tall figure, like the first sun rising slowly in the morning light, both solemn and mysterious.

Every outline and every inch of this figure's skin is strikingly similar to Lin Chen, as if they were a mirror image spanning time and space, or perhaps Lin Chen himself was a soul reborn from the other person.

But if you look closely, you can easily find that the face of this predecessor is engraved with traces of time. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are like the annual rings on an ancient tree trunk, recording endless battles and vicissitudes.

His eyes were deep and wise, with the calmness and indifference that only an old man who had experienced countless storms and witnessed the changes of the galaxy could have.

This person is not only a being with a similar appearance to Lin Chen, but also a symbol of the origin of Lin Chen's bloodline, an Ultraman warrior from ancient times, whose existence itself carries a heart-pounding ancient majesty.

Lin Chen's heart was filled with indescribable emotions, both awe and intimacy, as if it was a resonance deep in his blood, making him vaguely sense that the old figure that appeared before him was most likely the ancestor of his clan.

"I didn't expect that a warrior of light could enter this space."

"It's really not easy."

The red figure in front of him couldn't help but sigh.

"I am Galia."

"Youngster, tell me what happened in the entire universe."

Lin Chen naturally told everything he knew, including the battle between Ultra Father and Emperor Empera.

After hearing these things, Galia couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that the one who defeated the Empera star was Kane."

"It's such a pity that Belia has fallen into darkness."

Judging from Galia's tone, he seemed to be very familiar with these two Ultra Warriors. Lin Chen asked, "Could it be that the senior is very familiar with them?"

"I'm not really familiar with them, but I've had the chance to fight alongside these two guys a few times."

Galia recalled what happened back then.

"Kane is the most gentle of the three of us."

"I didn't expect that he still had such a powerful force in his body. If he was still alive, I would really like to spar with him."

"It's a pity that I am only a remnant soul now."

Galia was looking into Lin Chen's eyes at this moment.

"Since you were actively pulled into this space by the plasma sword, it means that your physical strength has reached a very high level."

"You have already reached the foundation for inheriting this sword. All I can do is to let you fully master this plasma sword within a limited time."

At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly realized that this mysterious space was not a place that could be entered and exited at will. It had strict and secret thresholds.

The first and most critical thing about this threshold is the extreme requirement for physical strength.

He realized that anyone who could step into this place was a strong man who had trained his body to the limit.

The race they belong to has taken pride in hunting since ancient times. Hunting, this ancient and sacred skill, flows in the blood of every member of the tribe.

In this skill, the most core and essential cornerstone is an indestructible body.

Only in this way can you gain the upper hand in the life-and-death battle with your prey and avoid becoming the hunted.

Therefore, physical strength is not only a guarantee of survival, but also the cornerstone of the art of hunting.

Dating back tens of thousands of years, the Plasma Sword, this weapon shining with glory, has become the highest symbol to measure the strength of the tribe.

It is not just a weapon, but also a symbol of strength and nobility.

In that era, only the absolutely strong among the race, the heroes who stood out in countless trials and battles, were qualified to hold this sword in their hands.

And the person who holds the plasma sword will naturally shoulder the responsibility of leading the entire race, become the patriarch, and lead the race to glory.

Galia, this name is as bright as a star in the clan history. He was the clan leader who held a plasma sword and was feared by all.

His strength is not inferior even to that of the famous Anperla in the universe. The duel between the two sides can be called an epic contest.

However, fate plays a trick on them. The "Four Dark Kings" under the command of the Anperla star are known for their cunning and trickery.

They used superb strategies and tactics to gradually consume Galia's physical strength and will, just like a carefully planned chess game, making the brave patriarch fall into the trap they set step by step.

With his physical strength almost exhausted, even though Galia was unwilling to give up, he was unable to exert his full strength. Ultimately, after a tragic battle, he fell at the hands of the Empera alien.

And the plasma sword was taken away by the Ampera aliens.

What happened afterwards was just like the original historical development.

(End of this chapter)