Chapter 3714 Reading The Sanskrit Words

Together with the other disciples of the third floor, Gabriel observed Zen's Soul of Light with utmost curiosity.

Considering Zen's Soul of Light alone, it might seem there was nothing absolutely remarkable about him.

After all, anyone who was able to enter the Soul City was obviously at the ultimate level of the Indigo Soul. People like Gabriel and Carver had been staying at this level for a long time.

Therefore, Zen and Elvinia who had just made it to Stage Twenty-nine were still considered as novices here.

However, Zen was a famous disciple of the Oneness Sky Palace. Almost everyone had heard of his name before.

Among the disciples in the entire Land of Sword Grief, Libby had seen the most of the battle against the Sun Crow race. Back then, she was a novice in the Oneness Array.

On the other hand, Gabriel and Carver only had the option to join the twelve passes and become Oneness Generals.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Zen!"

"Nice to finally meet you!"

Gabriel, Carver, and the other disciples of the third floor all came forward, cupped their hands and bowed slightly as they greeted Zen. They all seemed too enthused.

With that, Zen also bowed slightly to them. "This is the very first time that Elvinia and I have entered the Soul City. Thus, we are very unfamiliar with this place. I hope you can lend us a hand," he said politely.

"No problem! It is safe to say that with your strength, it won't be that difficult to pass the test of the Soul City," replied Gabriel with a reassuring smile.

"Is that so? Well, that is quite flattering." Zen humbly accepted the compliment with a wave of his hand.

All of a sudden, his soul pillar flashed and began to vibrate slightly while he was still speaking.

Carver noticed this as well. So he said, "The soul pillars are about to ascend. Come, let's choose our own pillars!"

There were lots of soul pillars all over the entire Soul City. Many of the ones located behind Zen were not occupied. With a gentle leap, Carver, Gabriel, and the other disciples skillfully boarded the soul pillars and sat down cross legged.

The number on Libby's soul pillar was seventeen. This meant that she had already come to the Soul City for the seventeenth time. Carver's number was one hundred and ninety-eight, while Gabriel's was two hundred and thirty. The two of them had been to the Soul City many times before.

"With Zen's strength, it'll be very easy for him to pass the test of the Soul City, right?" Carver whispered to Gabriel.

Gabriel merely snorted at this. "As far as I know, he did not gain those great achievements

him and smiled. "Well, do you understand Sanskrit words?"

Unfortunately, Zen couldn't understand Sanskrit words either. He didn't have the incredible ability to decipher the Sanskrit words instantly just like Geoffrey. If he truly wanted to decipher the Sanskrit words methodically, it would definitely take him a very long time.

Coming out of his reverie, Zen had a sudden realization. "Do you mean to say that this song..." His voice trailed away as he waited for the answer.

"Yes, these are their voices." The Primeval Lord of Heaven confirmed what Zen had on his mind.

It was well-known that Sanskrit words were incomprehensible within the chaos.

If people really wanted to read and understand them, they had to decipher them first. However, this method was time-consuming.

Meanwhile, Geoffrey had merely translated the Sanskrit words without even knowing how to read them.

In actuality, Sanskrit words could be read. However, there wasn't a single person in the chaos who could read Sanskrit words instantly.

"It turns out those Sanskrit words are read in such a strange and baffling way," Zen mused. He tilted his head to the side and listened carefully.

Based on his observation, there were times when the sounds were rising and falling in cadence and then suddenly becoming delicate and subtle. To him, they seemed like a poem or a song. They were like people scolding each other in the marketplace. They could only be understood mentally. Therefore, they could not be described by mere words.

After listening closely for a while, Zen smiled bitterly. "How will I be able to cultivate the Colorless Soul and reach the Holy Soul Realm with this? I can't quite make sense of these chaotic and irregular sounds."