Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1110: Wyatt Barnes Three Months Later

Chapter 1110: Chapter 1110: Wyatt Barnes Three Months Later

Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

As Holland Keller yelled, the Origin Force surged from the bodies of the five people, including himself, and their "Austere Arts" and "Realms" followed like shadows, as they immediately prepared to scatter in different directions.

Forest Coldring’s gaze locked onto Alaric Gagnon first.

Jakai Yez’s gaze fixed on the three Gagnon Family’s Great Protectors.

The remaining three, including Holland Keller, each zeroed in on their own targets.

Whoosh!

Crack!

Just as Holland Keller and his group were about to make their move, a sword cry, which seemed capable of making their souls tremble, suddenly echoed out of nowhere, fleeting as a shooting star.

Accompanying the sword cry was a loud noise, like something being torn apart.

When the other four reacted instantly, their expressions changed drastically.

Heaven!

What did they see?!

They saw Forrest Coldring, who had just been floating in the air with them, now bisected horizontally, life extinguishing instantly.

From the stern expression on Forest Coldring’s face, and his gaze that had been focused on Alaric Gagnon, it was clear.

From beginning to end, until his body was split in two, Forest Coldring hadn’t had time to react.

Forest Coldring, a Fourth-Level Martial Emperor capable of wielding a spirit weapon to unleash the strength nearly comparable to two ancient horned dragons.

Such a being had died just like that, quickly and thoroughly!

"Dead?"

"My eyes didn’t even have time to blink, and he was dead?"

...

Many from the Gagnon family appeared visibly shocked.

"Who is it? How could they be so powerful?"

Many were filled with doubt.

Soon, including Holland Keller and the three beside him, as well as Randy Gagnon, the head of the Gagnon family, and others turned their eyes toward the center of the encirclement from the Gagnon family.

There, stood a solitary figure, a figure clad in purple.

"No... it can’t be!"

Seeing the purple figure, Holland Keller’s pupils shrank suddenly, his face filled with shock, and then he shook his head continuously, as if unable to believe the reality before his eyes.

The three standing next to Holland Keller also didn’t look good.

"Damn! Why didn’t Holland say that this young man was so terrifyingly powerful?"

Now, this was the only thought in their minds.

They all felt betrayed by Holland Keller.

"Elder...Elder Barnes?"

The Gagnon family members, staring at the purple figure, were each filled with shock.

They had never expected Elder Barnes, who had just shown the strength of only the First Level of the Martial Emperor Realm, to be so strong.

Especially Alaric Gagnon, the former patriarch, not only shocked, but his eyes also revealed considerable wariness and disbelief as he looked at the purple figure.

"Old patriarch, did you see clearly what Elder Barnes did just now?"

At this moment, the voices of Randy Gagnon and the three Great Protectors of the Gagnon family, condensed by Origin Force, reached Alaric’s ears.

Alaric shook his head.

At the moment when Forest Coldring had focused on him, his gaze had also locked onto Forest Coldring first.

Even as Forest Coldring was killed, he never shifted his gaze.

However, although he witnessed the scene of Forest Coldring’s body being split, he couldn’t see clearly who moved, he couldn’t even spot a figure.

He just heard a fleeting sword cry and the sound of Forest Coldring’s body being violently torn apart.

"This..."

Upon seeing Alaric shake his head in denial, Randy Gagnon and others’ pupils contracted again, their eyes filled with incredulity as they looked at the purple figure again.

Especially Randy Gagnon.

He remembered that three months ago, when facing Forest Coldring,

the young man in the purple outfit had been seriously injured by Forest Coldring in just an encounter.

Yet, today, he had easily killed Forest Coldring, a Martial Emperor of this caliber, without any reaction from him.

The speed at which he killed Forest Coldring was so fast that even ’Alaric Gagnon’, one of the strongest present, couldn’t see clearly.

"Young...Young Master."

In the distance, Fill Bear looked at the proud figure in purple floating in the air, his expression somewhat dazed.

When had his young master become so powerful?

"His strength... has greatly improved."

Winnie Romero whose injuries had healed, also focused her gaze on the purple figure, murmuring to herself while a gentle softness filled her autumn eyes.

She knew clearly.

What he was doing now was avenging her.

The person who died had just hurt her.

"Elder Barnes is too strong, isn’t he? Was he not just a ’First-Level Martial Emperor’?"

At this moment, many astonished elders from the Gagnon family had recovered their senses, their eyes also fixed on the purple figure.

"Elder Barnes is so powerful!"

"Didn’t even have time to blink, and that guy was already taken down by Elder Barnes."

...

Each Gagnon family descendant looked at the young man in purple with fervent eyes, their faces, without exception, filled with deep admiration that stemmed from their souls.

Inside everyone’s heart, there was a dream to become an outstanding person, and even to stand at the pinnacle as a mighty being.

However, not many people could achieve it.

Today, in the young man in purple, they saw the shadow of their ideal selves and felt an intense resonance.

The purple figure, the young man in purple, was none other than "Wyatt Barnes"!

Wyatt Barnes stood there empty-handed.

The milky white flames formed by the Origin Force in his body had extinguished, unknowingly, and the celestial phenomenon above his head had dispersed, leaving everyone only layers of mystery.

"You... you killed Forest Coldring?"

Now, when Holland Keller looked at Wyatt Barnes, there was no scorn in his eyes, only fear.

"What? Has Chairman Keller grown so old that even his eyes have gone bad?"

Wyatt Barnes turned around, glanced at Holland Keller indifferently, and asked.

"You... you..."

Seeing Wyatt Barnes’s sharp, sword-like gaze sweeping over, Holland Keller’s face flushed and his body trembled.

His trembling also affected his voice, causing it to quiver intensely.

But despite his voice quivering for a long while, he still couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

Now.

Anyone with eyes could see.

Holland Keller was scared.

His fear stemmed not just from his heart, but from the depths of his soul.

"What about me?"

Wyatt Barnes narrowed his eyes suddenly, asking with interest.

However, how could Holland Keller answer now?

At some point, his forehead and face were covered with sweat.

He couldn’t comprehend.

Three months ago, the young man in purple, seemingly a mere ’ant’ under Forest Coldring, had become so terrifying in just three months’ time, killing Forest Coldring before he could even react.

Now, being targeted, he was filled with despair.

"If there is a next life, remember clearly... my ’fire,’ you can’t handle it! Even if you are a Grade One alchemist."

Seeing Holland Keller had no response, a flicker of fierceness flashed in Wyatt Barnes’s eyes as he spoke unhurriedly.

Towards the end, a terrifying killing intent radiated from him.

"No!!"

Sensing the killing intent emanating from Wyatt Barnes, Holland Keller’s face drastically changed, and he cried out in alarm.

However, as soon as his voice sounded, it abruptly cut off.

Just because, at some point, there appeared a fine sword mark on his throat.

As the sword mark split open, blood gushed out like water from a burst pipe.

As for Holland Keller, his eyes dimmed completely when the sword mark appeared on his throat, his body silent thereafter.

Following this, accompanied by a cluster of blindingly brilliant red roses, Holland Keller’s body fell down, dead beyond doubt.

From then on, the president of the South Outlands Alchemist Guild, dead!

With Holland Keller’s death, the scene fell into dead silence again.

Until Wyatt Barnes looked up, and the attention of the Gagnon family members present followed his eyes to Holland Keller’s three assistants.

Jakai Yez, the head of the Yez Family from Northumberland.

Canaan Moore, the president of the South Outlands Artifact Refiners Guild.

Apart from them, the last old man with the surname Chen, who constantly followed him and protected him, was no less powerful than Jakai Yez, Forest Coldring, or Alaric Gagnon.

However, facing Wyatt Barnes who could kill Forest Coldring in one confrontation, even with Mr. Chen’s protection, he felt no safety.

"Elder Barnes... I was also instigated by Holland Keller this time, I have no intention of being unbeatable against you, nor opposing the Gagnon family!"

Canaan Moore, taking a deep breath, looked towards Wyatt Barnes in a flustered manner and explained.

Now, he no longer had the arrogance from before; in front of Wyatt Barnes, he was as meek as a little lamb, making Wyatt Barnes somewhat unaccustomed.

"Hmph!"

However, Wyatt Barnes paid him no attention, his gaze suddenly turning cold.

The next moment, everyone saw that Wyatt Barnes still stood in place, seemingly without any movement, yet the president of the South Outlands Artifact Refiners Guild, Canaan Moore, died.

Canaan Moore’s head and body separated, both falling through the air.

"Dead!"

With Canaan Moore’s death, the blue-robed old man, Mr. Chen, paled and his gaze turned icy.

He produced a knife in his hand and swept toward Wyatt Barnes, his momentum fierce.

At the same time, above his head in the void, the power of heaven and earth began to stir.

Finally, the celestial phenomenon materialized, showing the image of an ancient Azure Dragon and eight thousand ancient Horned Dragons.

Buzz!

The old man’s spirit knife swung down toward Wyatt Barnes with ferocity; if it struck true, Wyatt Barnes would be cleaved in two.

However, the knife in the old man’s hand, containing the force of an ancient Azure Dragon and even eight thousand ancient Horned Dragons, faster than lightning, still missed its target.

Simply because, in the instant his knife fell, his target disappeared into thin air.

Even Jakai Yez and Alaric Gagnon, the strongest onlookers, saw the purple figure completely vanish, unable to capture any trace of him.

Whoosh!

Like a gust of wind, the purple figure reappeared behind Mr. Chen.

"Is this all the strength you have?"

As Wyatt Barnes appeared behind Mr. Chen, he spoke indifferently, his tone openly carrying a bit of contempt, mocking his incompetence.

Bad!

Hearing the voice from behind, Mr. Chen’s face drastically changed, wanting to quickly distance himself from the source of the voice.

However, before he could even move, his head separated from his body.

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