Chapter 2321: 2321 Chapter 2321: This is Your Era Lin Moyu asked many questions, and the mysterious host answered them all without concealing anything. Perhaps the information left by the mysterious host in this box was the most important part. The doubts of the past were gradually resolved at this moment. The mysterious host was indeed infinitely close to becoming a Dao Venerable, just a little short of stepping into that realm. Unfortunately, in the end, he was still one step away from entering it. After the mysterious host’s narration, Lin Moyu learned about some more hidden matters. Years ago, when the Mighty Celestial Venerable fought alone against the army of the Black Blood Great Realm, he was surrounded and attacked by several experts of the same level. Other Celestial Venerables were also restrained, including this powerful mysterious host. The force restraining them was not just the power of the Black Blood Great Realm itself, but also included forces from the outside world. This answer exceeded Lin Moyu’s expectations. He hadn’t thought that external forces were involved, rather than it being purely a struggle between the Great Realm and the Black Blood Great Realm. Behind the Black Blood Great Realm, there were actually hidden hands at work. It could be said that this was the most unbelievable secret since ancient times. It was also something Lin Moyu had never considered, but it explained many puzzles. Despite being clearly inferior to the Great Realm, the Black Blood Great Realm was able to fight the Great Realm to mutual destruction. Despite being clearly inferior to the Great Realm, where did the Black Blood Great Realm get the confidence to engage in a life-and-death battle with the Great Realm? Lin Moyu frowned slightly, "Do you know where they came from?" The mysterious host said, "It’s not clear, only that they were very strong, and I was restrained by them. However, they seemed to have some reservations and didn’t intervene too much, rarely taking action." Lin Moyu asked with confusion, "But after the ancient great war, they never appeared again. What exactly did they want to do?" The mysterious host shook his head, "That answer is something you’ll have to find for yourself. Perhaps the Dragon Clan knows something." Lin Moyu asked again, "What’s the situation with the Dragon Clan? Their existence seems a bit strange." The mysterious host said, "The Dragon Clan comes from outside the Great Realm. They are outsiders, only inspecting the world. Generally speaking, they won’t interfere with the operation of the entire world." "The Dragon Clan is very strong. Back then, I encountered a powerful being from the Dragon Clan, a Dao Venerable." The mysterious host didn’t know much about the Dragon Clan either. The Dragon Clan had demonstrated powerful strength, forcing all the strong beings of that era to compromise. Moreover, their existence would not cause any impact on the world. Whether the world lived or perished, the Dragon Clan would just coldly observe. Even when the Black Blood Great Realm progressed with time and launched the Black Blood Frenzy, the Dragon Clan didn’t move. As for who was standing behind the Black Blood Great Realm, the Dragon Clan could be ruled out first. Lin Moyu thought of the Insect Clan. As the mortal enemy of the Dragon Clan, the Insect Clan was extremely powerful, no weaker than the Dragon Clan. However, after consideration, Lin Moyu ruled out the Insect Clan. If it were the Insect Clan, the Dragon Clan would definitely take action, as the two were mortal enemies. Moreover, after the Great Realm and the Black Blood Great Realm fought each other to mutual destruction, the force behind the Black Blood Great Realm left and never appeared again. The Black Blood Great Realm was like an abandoned chess piece, completely discarded. Now the Black Blood Great Realm has completely perished, with even its last traces erased, leaving only the Great Realm itself. The mysterious host said he wanted to make one last attempt, unwilling to give up without trying, which coincided with Lin Moyu’s thoughts. The arrival of the Battle Realm was the Great Realm’s last chance. If they couldn’t succeed this time, then the Great Realm would truly have no hope. The mysterious host’s imprint was fading, and he was about to disappear. Lin Moyu seized the time, "With your ability, you could have gone to the Realm Sea and waited there for twenty thousand years, until now. Why didn’t you wait?" The flame flickered, and the mysterious host let out a faint laugh, "That’s a good question. You’ve grasped the essence of the problem. I had some special reasons that prevented me from doing as you said, and the situation at that time didn’t allow me to do so either." "Perhaps you’ll know the answer in the future, but you don’t need to dwell on this question now." "A thousand years from now, whether the Great Realm lives or dies will depend on you all. This is your era." The flame dispersed, and the starry sky returned to darkness. Lin Moyu let out a long sigh. The mysterious host seemed to have no regrets about his departure. He seemed full of hope for the future, confident that he could save the Great Realm. After going through all the words the mysterious host had said in his mind, Lin Moyu’s eyes became determined, "Then let’s give it a shot. Nothing is impossible!" He looked at the box again. Inside the box lay a puppet, from which the aura of the Supreme Realm emanated. Taking the puppet in his hand, his soul force entered it, and he immediately received all the information about the puppet. Blood-devouring Puppet, activated by soul force, can transform into a puppet for battle. The strength of the Blood-devouring Puppet depends on the user’s soul force. At least a half-step Supreme is needed to activate it. The Blood-devouring Puppet can unleash combat power equivalent to a low-level Supreme. The stronger the user’s soul force, the more powerful the Blood-devouring Puppet’s combat power becomes, potentially reaching peak Supreme level. At Lin Moyu’s current level, he could make the Blood-devouring Puppet exert combat power equivalent to a high-level Supreme. If his soul force could advance further, the Blood-devouring Puppet could reach peak Supreme level. Lin Moyu had a way to make the Blood-devouring Puppet exert its strongest combat power. With it, it was like having a peak Supreme fighter at his disposal. Moreover, in great battles, the Blood-devouring Puppet could absorb blood to recover, making it extremely difficult to kill. It was an extremely powerful battle puppet. This was the mysterious host’s last gift. He had arranged everything too well, considering everything clearly and without a single mistake. This ability had completely surpassed the level of Celestial Venerable. The mysterious host had once been infinitely close to becoming a Dao Venerable, just one step away from Dao Venerable, stronger than all Celestial Venerables. Lin Moyu felt that if he left the Great Realm, he might truly become a Dao Venerable. Lin Moyu picked up the Blood-devouring Puppet, about to put it away, when he noticed an imprint carved on the bottom of the puppet’s left foot. This imprint was a flower made of fresh blood, looking like a plum blossom. Next to the plum blossom was a number, 1633. "Does this imprint and number have any special meaning?" Lin Moyu thought for a moment but couldn’t figure it out, so he decided not to worry about it and put the puppet away. Many things require strength to understand. Once you have strength, you naturally understand. Otherwise, even if you understand, you might encounter misfortune. "It’s time to go back!" Apart from not finding the Dragon Pearl, everything else on this journey was very satisfactory. In God City, Little Mist was strolling with Little Ox in a grassy area. She was now a Holy Venerable, and after eating a World Fruit, her Rule World had become even more powerful, approaching perfection. Little Mist held a blade of grass, swinging it in her hand, muttering, "Little Ox, the grass here is quite nice. Why aren’t you eating it?" Little Ox said, "I like to eat meat." Little Mist said, "You’re an ox, you should eat grass." Little Ox shook his head, "Don’t compare me to ordinary oxen. I’m a Starry Sky Beast. Starry Sky Beasts don’t eat grass, they only eat meat." Little Mist tilted her head, "Alright, alright, so you won’t eat this either, right?" Suddenly, a glowing green grass appeared in Little Mist’s hand. The green grass was half a meter long, soft, and looked very tender. This wasn’t ordinary grass, but a material from the Netherworld Realm, called Green Spirit Grass. Little Ox’s eyes lit up, and he nodded eagerly, "Eat, eat, eat. Little Ox eats grass." Little Mist giggled, "You just said you wouldn’t eat it." She threw the Green Spirit Grass to Little Ox. Seeing Little Ox eating happily, Little Mist sat on the ground, resting her chin on her hands, "When will Master come back? Master’s sister has also left, and Grandpa Holy Venerable has gone to attend to other matters. Little Mist is so bored." Little Ox, while chewing on the Green Spirit Grass, said, "I heard that a Supreme has come to the domain, and all the Holy Venerables have gone there." Little Mist’s eyes suddenly brightened, "Oh, Master is back!"