151 Mysterious Language (1/2)

Besides being an Extraordinary Magic Tool with boundless power, the Book of Death was also the control center of the Bone Plane. Lin Yun wanted to get the Book of Death so urgently because of its ability to open the Bone Plane anywhere, anytime.

And now, Lin Yun was in dire need of this ability.

'Fuck, what's this?' But when Lin Yun reached out his hand, he found that the Book of Death was shut, as if it had been locked by a mysterious force. ”Are you kidding me? It's not the time for that!”

The entire Bone Peak shook with the Bone Dragon's roar. Lin Yun could even feel the boundless death energy within the approaching Dragon Might.

”Kane! Come out now!” Lin Yun tried to call him out, but the Book of Death's Incarnation didn't answer... He seemed to have disappeared.

Lin Yun really felt like crying, feeling very flustered. This was simply not leaving him a way out… The Bone Dragon was chasing after him.

'Wait, wait, the Sage Chapter! Let's try the Sage Chapter…' Lin Yun wasn't able to think much at this time as he quickly grabbed the Sage Chapter from his pocket. Ever since he entered the Bone Plane, the stone tablet had absorbed countless Soul Fires and had already become sparkling and translucent, just like a crystal.

In any case, he didn't have much choice at this moment, so he took the Sage Chapter and inserted it into the Book of Death.

Surprisingly, it fit in pretty well.

The Book of Death flashed with light as the palm-sized Sage Chapter merged with the Book of Death.

Then, the first page of the Book of Death opened!

'Sure enough…' Lin Yun wiped his cold sweat and poured mana in. Characters immediately appeared on the originally blank page.

These were characters Lin Yun had never seen before.

They had gorgeous design and were filled with a mysterious aesthetic, and Lin Yun felt that they carried some mysterious power.

But it was very strange.

Lin Yun had obviously never seen those characters before, but as they slowly appeared, he blurted an incantation out of nowhere.

'This…' Lin Yun was suddenly startled. 'What is this?'

He hadn't even thought about opening his mouth, yet he had subconsciously incanted.

But what made him feel even more creeped out was that after he chanted the incantation, he clearly understood the use of this spell. Of the characters that showed up, three characters were used to open the Planar Path, two were used for positioning, and the last two were used to complete the Planar Teleportation.

Cold sweat was trickling down Lin Yun's back at this time.

Only three characters were needed to open a Planar Path.

What kind of frightening power was this? It meant that the power contained within these three characters was equal to that of a Master Alchemist's alchemy array. Lin Yun couldn't believe that in the entirety of Noscent's history, there was a language able to hold such a frightening amount of power.

After all, nearly all the languages in Noscent's history were recorded in the decaying library several millennia later: Common, Elven, Draconic, Abyssal, Dwarven, Infernal… They all originated from mighty races in Noscent's history, or from powerful civilizations. But no matter where they originated from, none of them were as powerful as this one.

This wasn't power that words could reach.

As Lin Yun sighed, the space around him distorted, and in a split second, he appeared in his home in Thousand Sails City.

Lin Yun looked around and noticed that he was in the secret room. The Book of Death was in his hand, the first page still opened.

”Kane?” Lin Yun tried to call the Magic Incarnation of the Book of Death once again, but there was still no answer.