Dodging Marshall Tyler’s attack and retreating from the high platform, Wyatt Barnes originally intended to exert his full strength to strike the air, using the air resistance to generate a counterforce to propel his body back onto the platform.
After all, there was an ’Air Restriction Array’ here, preventing him from flying through the air.
However, after trying several tis, he discovered that the surrounding air did not provide even the slightest resistance.
His power swept out, like entering into a clump of cotton, completely vanishing sight as if it had never existed at all.
There wasn’t even a sound of an explosion, not to ntion the howling of wind.
"What’s going on?!"
In his astonishnt, mories of the Martial Emperor flashed through Wyatt’s mind.
Finally, he found the answer.
"So that’s it... if the ’Inscription’ forming this ’Air Restriction Array’ was inscribed by a Martial Emperor Realm Inscription Master, not only does it prohibit warriors from flying, but it also sucks out the air resistance."
Knowing the reason, the color drained from Wyatt’s face.
At this mont, he could clearly feel that his falling speed was increasing steadily, and if it continued like this, by the ti he reached the end, his entire body would probably be smashed into a pulp.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a faint sound reached Wyatt’s ears, causing his eyes to involuntarily tighten.
As he turned his head to look, he saw Marshall Tyler, who was falling alongside him, still trying to strike at him in this environnt.
In Marshall Tyler’s hand, milky white Origin Force oscillated and then transford into a vast red fla, which dramatically surged as strands of solid-looking cyan energy intermingled with it!
At the sa ti, celestial phenona above Marshall Tyler’s head in the void continued to change.
Initially, there were a hundred ancient Horned Dragon apparitions.
Then, two hundred ancient Horned Dragon apparitions appeared.
Following that, four hundred ancient Horned Dragon apparitions appeared.
Finally, as the cyan energy rged into the flas, the flas surged, and another hundred ancient Horned Dragon apparitions appeared.
"I thought so... Marshall Tyler is only a ’Seventh-Order Cave Void Realm warrior,’ how could he move so quickly to reach in an instant," Wyatt’s pupils contracted, his face covered in shock, "Turns out, he has comprehended the ’First level high-tier Power of Fire’ and ’Third level high-tier Montum Wind!’"
"Not just that, with the technique of ’Harnessing Fire with Wind’... his ’Power of Fire’ can add the strength of an additional hundred ancient Horned Dragons!"
With this thought, Wyatt took a sharp intake of breath.
He never expected, after several months, that Marshall Tyler’s strength would have increased so significantly.
He still rembered.
Back at the Grimm Wolf Fortress during the ’Decennial Martial et,’ Marshall Tyler was only a ’Second Layer Cave Void Realm warrior,’ and among the two realms he had comprehended, the ’Montum Wind’ was sowhat stronger, but not by much.
Today, upon seeing Marshall Tyler again, his spiritual power imdiately sensed Marshall Tyler’s current cultivation level, Seventh-Order Cave Void Realm.
He wasn’t surprised by this.
Although Marshall Tyler was previously only at the Second Layer, if Grimm Wolf Fortress really considered him their trump card for entering the ’Martial Emperor’s Secret Treasures,’ they would undoubtedly cultivate him by all ans.
The spirit fruits of Grimm Wolf Fortress would definitely be used on him.
With the full effort of an entire fortress, spending several months to enhance Marshall Tyler from a ’Second Layer Cave Void Realm warrior’ to a ’Seventh-Order Cave Void Realm warrior’ wasn’t difficult.
But the problem is.
A warrior’s cultivation level can be quickly improved with spirit fruits, but the realm is not the sa.
Even with many ’realm fragnts,’ the speed of realm improvent is ultimately limited.
"Grimm Wolf Fortress might have a ’Mystic Array’... but the ’Mystic Array’ is not enough to provide Marshall Tyler such a huge improvent! Unless he could integrate with it ntally like ..."
At this thought, Wyatt’s face completely froze, his pupils constricted, and he murmured, "Could it be that the suspected Martial Emperor’s remnant soul hidden inside Marshall Tyler has so thod allowing him to benefit from the ’Mystic Array’ as much as I did?"
In that instant, Wyatt fully realized.
Though it was just a remnant soul, considering it was of a suspected Martial Emperor, it having so unique thods was not unusual.
Moreover.
The Mystic Array, being simply an array set up by a Martial Emperor Realm Inscription Master, the intervention of a Martial Emperor’s soul seed hardly a difficult task.
"Hm?"
Just then, Wyatt’s gaze inadvertently swept over Marshall Tyler. He noticed that when Marshall Tyler raised his hand, he suddenly held a seven-foot-long spear, a spirit spear.
As the mixed energy of Montum Wind and fla entered the spear, its entire body was enveloped by the interweaving cyan and red forces.
Whoosh!
At the sa ti, above Marshall Tyler’s head in the void, seventy-eight additional ancient Horned Dragon apparitions appeared.
Seeing this, Wyatt was not surprised.
As soon as Marshall Tyler produced that seven-foot-long spear, he recognized it as an ’Emperor Grade spirit spear.’
A typical Artifact Refiner creating an ’Emperor Grade spirit weapon’ would at most amplify the power by ’seventy to eighty percent,’ like the seven-foot-long spear in Marshall Tyler’s hand.
The celestial phenona above Marshall Tyler’s head now altogether ford into eight hundred seventy-eight ancient Horned Dragon apparitions, poised and ready to strike.
Whoosh!
From nowhere, a sword appeared in Wyatt’s hand, emitting an unusual aura, an almost Emperor Grade spirit sword.
As Marshall Tyler’s second-grade spirit spear flicked forward, targeting Wyatt, he did not hesitate at all; his Origin Force forcefully entered the "Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword."
In an instant, above Wyatt’s head in the void, the power of heaven and earth churned, and a rapid condensation of celestial phenona ford.
Four hundred ancient Horned Dragon silhouettes appeared out of thin air.
A warrior at the First level of Transforming Void Realm, with full burst of Origin Force, comparable to the power of two hundred ancient Horned Dragons!
The Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword could amplify the strength "by a factor of one", based on Wyatt’s Origin Force, it could amplify by the power of two hundred ancient Horned Dragons!
Together, that was precisely the strength of four hundred ancient Horned Dragons!
This was still without Wyatt using the "realm".
As stream after stream of "realm" seamlessly rged into his Origin Force and wrapped around the Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword, a brownish-yellow power appeared, with purple lightning striking as a shadow.
Above the Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword, an additionally fierce and peerless aura erged.
Not just that, strands of tangible energy wind also twined around the Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword.
In an instant, above Wyatt’s head in the void, the power of heaven and earth again churned, and the celestial phenona underwent a massive change.
On one side of the four hundred ancient Horned Dragon silhouettes, six hundred ancient Horned Dragon silhouettes appeared out of nothing, a total of a thousand ancient Horned Dragon silhouettes...
The power combination of four types of "realm", comparable to the power of six hundred ancient Horned Dragons.
Of these, the power of three hundred ancient Horned Dragons was equally divided among "Earth realm," "Thunder realm," and "Sword realm," each accounting for one hundred.
The other three hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ power was uniquely of the "Wind realm."
Before entering the "Profound Mystery Array," Wyatt had comprehended four types of "realm", only the "Wind realm" was at the "Advanced Cave Void Realm," while the other three were just at the "Entering Void Realm."
Thus, inside the "Profound Mystery Array," Wyatt’s "Wind realm" undoubtedly saw the greatest enhancent, abruptly elevating to the "Second Layer High Order"!
The Second Layer High Order Wind realm, comparable to the power of three hundred ancient Horned Dragons!
Facing Marshall Tyler’s spear attack, containing the power of eight hundred seventy-eight ancient Horned Dragons, Wyatt stood with his sword, a disdainful cold smile playing across his lips.
Above his head in the void, a thousand ancient Horned Dragon silhouettes revolved, poised and ready.
"Strike!"
Marshall Tyler thrust his spear with all his might, the Power of Fire on the spear surged, then transford into a swift wind-fire spear glow, shooting at Wyatt with a ferocious montum.
Because the "Air Restriction Array" had extracted air resistance here, though Marshall Tyler’s wind-fire spear glow contained an extrely powerful force, it still failed to stir up any sound of wind howling or air bursting.
All seed unusually calm, eerily so.
"Hmph! Let’s see if you don’t die this ti."
As the spear glow swept out from the "second-grade spirit spear", a cold smile appeared on Marshall Tyler’s lips.
However, the cold smile on Marshall Tyler’s lips soon froze.
"Impossible!!"
Marshall Tyler looked up, originally expecting to see the scene of Wyatt’s body being pierced by the spear glow, but what he actually saw made his guts split with horror.
"I must be dreaming!"
Marshall Tyler roared inwardly.
Gazing at the thousand ancient Horned Dragon silhouettes in the distant void, Marshall Tyler’s pupils constricted, his face plastered with shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"How is it possible! How can Wyatt have such imnse power?!"
Marshall Tyler refused to believe that all of this was real.
And just then, Wyatt moved.
Facing the silently approaching swift spear glow from Marshall Tyler, a chill spread across Wyatt’s lips, his Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword in hand trembled, eting the fierce spear glow head-on.
Sword Drawing Technique!
Wyatt moved as swift as lightning, the spirit sword in his hand aid at the side of the spear glow.
A thousand ancient Horned Dragons’ power swept out, encountering no resistance, devastating the spear glow that contained the power of eight hundred seventy-eight ancient Horned Dragons.
Boom!!
A loud explosion ensued, marking the bursting of the spear glow.
Simultaneously, Wyatt, utilizing the recoil force generated by the destruction of the spear glow with his Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword, suddenly shot towards a distant point.
There, was the direction where Marshall Tyler was.
As Marshall Tyler’s body was still falling, but his falling speed, in comparison to Wyatt’s current swift movent, was utterly inconsequential.
"Marshall Tyler!"
As Wyatt rushed toward Marshall Tyler, extre coldness showed in his eyes, his killing intent apparent.
Marshall Tyler had caused him trouble more than once in the past.
Last ti, he nearly got Wyatt killed by six elders from Grimm Wolf Fortress.
That ti, ’Wood Town’ stood in front of him and lost his life because of him.
Blood debt, blood repaid!
In an instant, an intense sword glow surged from Wyatt’s Emperor-Grade Spirit Sword.
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