Shock! The Spell Is In English! Chapter 101
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Chapter 101: Broken Divine Monument
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
“But as far as I know, this person has never comprehended a single Divine Monument ever since he entered the Divine Monument Garden. He has been touring the mountains and rivers for the past month.”
“Hiss, if that’s the case, this person is much more terrifying than Soros!”
The two could not help but exclaim in surprise.
However, Lugh did not pay attention to it. Instead, he walked to the other side of a stream and washed his face. After feeling refreshed, he continued to light up the Divine Monuments.
There was no sign of panic on his face.
The two Divine Monument Slaves looked at Lugh, their faces moved, and their hearts were filled with shock.
They could not help but have an idea.
That Lugh could light up all the Divine Monument in one day.
They were all shocked by their own thoughts.
However, when they calmed down, they felt that this was possible for Lugh.
This young man, Lugh, gave him a very special feeling.
From the moment he first saw Lugh, they felt that Lugh was special.
That day when he saw Lugh at the foot of the mountain, he felt that Lugh had an indescribable feeling.
Now, Lugh had used such a terrifying speed to light up the Divine Monument after another. How could not they be surprised?
For countless years, only the Star Talisman King had been able to light up the Divine Monuments in one day.
One had to know that this Divine Monument Garden was built by the Star Talisman King. Back then, after the Divine Monument Garden was built, the Star Talisman King strolled through the Divine Monument Garden. His gaze landed on the inscriptions, and his realm continued to flow. He also used one day to light up all the Divine Monuments.
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However, the Star Talisman King was different from Lugh.
When the Star Talisman King lit up these Divine Monuments, he was already a Talisman King that was unrivaled in the world. His mental strength was extremely tyrannical, so lighting up these Divine Monuments wasn’t a very difficult thing.
Lugh continued forward and came to a piece of grass.
It was still early in the morning. In the morning sun, the entire Divine Monument Garden seemed to be burning. This piece of grass was naturally no exception. An invisible wildfire was spreading and rolling on the grass, and the scene was extremely beautiful.
The sound of roaring water came from the cliff below the grassland. Only now did he know that he had arrived at the top of the waterfall at the southwest corner of the Divine Monument Garden.
The mountain wind swept up the splashes of water from the waterfall and floated up. When it landed on his face, he felt that it was slightly wet. It made Lugh feel extremely cool and absorbed his fatigue.
He thought about the process of lighting up the Divine Monuments and felt that it was not bad. With just one touch of his hand, he was able to light up the Divine Monument. He would definitely be able to shock the other examinees.
This was also the joy that Lugh had not had for a long time in the past month.
All of a sudden, he felt something. The joy on his brows faded the most, and he appeared somewhat confused.
He turned his head and looked over. He saw a road on the cliff above the grassland.
The first twenty Divine Monument had all been lit up by Lugh. Now, logically speaking, he should light up the Divine Monument inside.
The thatched cottage inside was no different from the ones in other places.
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He was also very surprised that there was actually a Divine Monument here.
Standing on the burning grass, he did not hesitate for too long. He walked straight to the thatched cottage and cut through the weeds. It was as if he was walking on fire, or as if he was propping up a fishing boat to bloom on the sparkling water surface.
He stopped in front of the thatched cottage and looked inside. He saw something he did not expect and could not help but be stunned.
There was no Divine Monument in this thatched cottage.
To be more precise, there used to be a Divine Monument in this thatched cottage, but now that it had disappeared, only half of the Divine Monument was left. It was impossible to see the contents of the divine monument clearly.
Lugh’s body became incomparably stiff. His previous joy and relaxation had long been replaced by shock.
The fact that there was a Divine Monument in front of the Divine Monument Garden was already enough to shock him. However, what was even more unexpected was that the real last Divine Monument was actually a broken monument.
He stood in front of the thatched cottage in a daze for a very long time before he finally gradually calmed down. He suppressed the intense shock and unease in his heart and walked to the front of the broken monument. He discovered that there was only a small section of the broken monument. There were no words or lines on it. In that case, the inscriptions should be on the broken monument.
He reached out and touched the interface of the broken monument. He felt the hardness of the monument and the sharp stone pillars that had gone through countless storms. His expression became more and more perplexed.
This Divine Monument was actually forcefully interrupted by a powerful force.
Elizabeth had said that there were 108 Divine Monuments in the Divine Monument Garden. He did not know if it was counted within the 108 Divine Monuments.
If it did not, it meant that there were more than 108 of them.
However, even Elizabeth had never heard that the Divine Monument could be interrupted and brought out of the Divine Monument Garden.
What kind of power could interrupt this Divine Monument?
If it was a person, then who was the person who interrupted the Divine Monument?
How did he do it?
Where had this Divine Monument been taken to?
Lugh looked at the burning surroundings outside the straw hut, his face blank.
The sun was getting brighter, and the wind in the mountains began to carry some warmth.
The joy and satisfaction from before had long disappeared, and the shock behind Lugh had also disappeared.
His thoughts had become somewhat numb.
His heart was even filled with infinite awe.
Was this true power?
Lugh stood in front of the broken tablet, not moving.
He had been in this position for a long time.
He couldn’t figure it out, so he decided not to think about it.
Anyway, this problem had little to do with him, and it didn’t affect what he was doing now.
The reason why he was struggling now was because he had OCD, and seeing a broken tablet interrupt his plan, he was a little surprised.
It was as if you were holding a sumptuous meal and tasting one dish after another. Suddenly, someone stuffed a lump of mud into your mouth. How did you feel?
It was this kind of stunned feeling that made Lugh a little confused.
But he quickly adjusted himself.
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