Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 538: Little Prince

Chapter 538: Chapter 538: Little Prince

"What did you say?!"

Alfonso Rowan’s words, heard by the brocade-clad young man, caused his face to change drastically.

"Is there a problem with your hearing?"

Alfonso Rowan sneers, showing no courtesy at all.

He didn’t care if it was just some young man of unknown origin.

Even if it were Young Master Flame ’Flame Graham’, the third son of the current Emperor, he wouldn’t take him seriously.

As a grandson of the ’Chairman’ of the Royal Country Artifact Refiners’ Guild of Green Forest Country, Alfonso Rowan has his own pride.

"You’re courting death!"

The eyes of the brocade-covered young man were icy, he roared and charged towards Alfonso Rowan.

Boom!

The brocade-clad young man threw a punch, with the ’Origin Force Fist Imprint’ forming and rushing out like a shooting star.

In the void above, 2200 ancient elephant illusions formed and charged out.

"It’s not certain who will die."

Alfonso Rowan smirked coldly, not even bothering to stand up.

Whoosh!

With a swing of his hand, a blade of ’Origin Force Light’ is chopped out, instantly splitting the brocade-clad young man’s ’Origin Force Fist Imprint’ in half.

When the brocade-clad young man’s ’Origin Force Fist Imprint’ was shattered.

Buzz!

The light blade, undiminished in momentum, rushed at the brocade-clad young man.

The target went straight to the throat of the brocade-clad young man.

Alfonso Rowan made a move to kill.

When the brocade-clad young man saw the 300 ancient giant elephant illusions spawned in the void above Alfonso Rowan’s head, he was completely stunned.

"Peep Naught Realm Second Layer?"

He had assumed that Alfonso Rowan was just a ’Peep Naught Realm Second Order Martial Artist’.

He didn’t yet know,

That Alfonso Rowan’s strength, was far more than that...

When he reacted, he saw that the ’Origin Force Light Blade’ was already near. His face changed drastically.

"Stop!"

And at that moment, the old man, who had been following the brocade-dressed young man without making a move, let out a cold shout.

Accompanied by the cold shout, the old man quickly rushed out.

In the void above, an ancient Horned Dragon illusion galloped under the protection of 2200 ancient elephant illusions.

Peep Naught Realm Ninth Layer!

As the old man rushed out, he lifted his hand and congregated his Origin Force, a congregated ’Palm Imprint’ rushed out with a howl>.

Boom!

Just before the ’Origin Force Light Blade’ was about to kill the brocade-dressed young man, it shattered the ’Origin Force Light Blade’ in time.

The brocade-clad young man gasped with relief, having escaped with his life.

When he came to his senses, his face changed dramatically and he glared at Alfonso Rowan. "Elder Thaddeus, I want him dead!"

Clearly, he was talking to the old man.

Wyatt Barnes frowned.

"Little Gold, if this old bastard dares to make a move, kill him!"

Immediately after that, Wyatt Barnes’ Origin Force sound transmission went into Little Gold’s ear, filled with coldness.

"Squeak, squeak~~"

Little Gold, who had been listless, suddenly perked up when he heard Wyatt Barnes’ Origin Force sound transmission, as if energized.

It stood up, staring at the old man beside the brocade-dressed young man with great interest.

It was already preparing to unleash.

As soon as the old man made his move, it would strike to kill him.

Wyatt Barnes was not at all worried about whether Little Gold could kill the old man.

Keep in mind,

When Little Gold was still only at the Peep Naught Realm Seventh-Order, it was able to overwhelmingly defeat any ordinary Peep Naught Realm Ninth-Order warrior with its ’Fourth Level spirit sword’ and ’micro thunders’

Now, Little Gold is a Peep Naught Realm Eighth Level Demon Beast, killing a Peep Naught Realm Ninth Level warrior would not be difficult.

"Squeak, squeak~~"

After giving the old man a glance, Little Gold started to establish its dominance, waving its claws and baring its teeth.

Too bad the old man didn’t look at it.

"Who are you?"

The old man looked at Alfonso Rowan and asked in a deep voice.

"Seems like some of you from the ’Victory King’s Mansion’ really are ignorant. You don’t even recognize Young Master Mad ’Alfonso Rowan’, how ridiculous!"

Alfonso Rowan hadn’t even spoken, and Handmi Holland couldn’t help but laugh from the side.

Young Master Mad, Alfonso Rowan!

As soon as Handmi Holland’s voice fell, the old man’s face changed drastically, revealing a deep sense of fear.

"So he’s Young Master Mad!"

Now, he felt somewhat relieved.

He was glad that he wasn’t impulsive and hadn’t attacked the young man in front of him.

Otherwise, if anything happened to the young man in front of him, he would undoubtedly die!

Young Master Mad ’Alfonso Rowan’, the number one among the five young masters.

Although, he had not seen Young Master Mad personally.

But the name ’Young Master Mad’, even though he had been traveling around for many years with the ’Young Prince’, was still well-known to him.

It is said that Young Master Mad has an astonishing background, even more shocking than his talent.

He is the ’Chairman’ of the Royal Country Artifact Refiners’ Guild of Green Forest Country.

The Artifact Refiners’ Guild itself is an extremely transcendental existence, the Chairman of the Royal Country Artifact Refiners’ Guild of Green Forest Country would even be respected by the Emperor of Green Forest Country.

Not to mention these mere people of the royal mansion.

"So it’s Young Master Mad... I apologize for my rudeness! This is my young prince. Please forgive any offense."

The old man took a deep breath, bowed to Alfonso Rowan, and surrendered.

"Sure enough!"

Wyatt Barnes’ eyebrows rose.

Earlier, when the brocade-clad youth was collecting his rewards, he noticed that the old man in charge of presiding over the ’prisoner fights’ in the fighting arena was very respectful towards the brocade-clad youth.

At that time, he had been suspicious.

As Alfonso Rowan made his move on the brocade-clad youth, as the old man beside the youth shouted in surprise,

He noticed again that the face of the old man in charge of the ’prisoner fights’ in the arena also changed.

It’s clear that he was worried about the brocade-clad youth!

At that moment, he was almost certain that the brocade-clad youth was from the ’Victory King’s Mansion’.

After all, the ’Prisoner’s Arena’ is owned by the Victory King’s Mansion.

The people of the Prisoner’s Arena are all from the Victory King’s Mansion.

"Young Master."

The old man looked at the brocade-clad youth and signaled him subtly.

It was obvious that he wanted the youth to apologize to Alfonso Rowan.

Who knew.

"Tsk!"

The brocade-clad youth looked at Alfonso Rowan, scoffed, "So you are the head of the acknowledged top five young masters of our Green Forest Royal Country? Not much to speak of... At this age, you’re only at the ’Peep Naught Realm Second Layer’!"

"So what if it’s the Peep Naught Realm Second Layer? As long as it can suppress you, it’s enough."

Alfonso Rowan sneered.

He did not display his true strength of the ’Peep Naught Realm Fourfold’ to shut the brocade-clad youth up.

Perhaps in his opinion, there was no need at all.

He hadn’t even put the brocade-clad youth in his eyes yet.

The little prince of the Victory King Mansion?

The son of the Victory King?

To him, there was not much difference compared to ordinary people.

"You!!"

The brocade-clad youth was furious and wanted to continue to retort, but he was stopped by the old man at his side, "Young Master, if the king knew that you have had such a big conflict with the ’Young Master Mad’, he would be very angry."

The brocade-clad youth, who was also the little prince of the Victory King Mansion, listened to the old man’s words, his pupils shrunk and his face changed drastically.

It seemed like his father, the ’Victory King’, was a terrifying beast in his eyes.

After giving Alfonso Rowan a vicious stare, the brocade-clad youth finally returned to his seat and sat down.

"Young Master Sword, did you notice his identity early on?"

Alfonso Rowan looked at Handmi Holland, and asked.

"Yeah."

Handmi Holland nodded, "When he sat down there, I noticed that the ’Arena of Prisoners’ people didn’t charge him for the seat... At that time, I felt it a bit strange."

"Later, I noticed there was some resemblance between him and the ’Victory King’ in their looks. I remembered that Victory King had a son who practiced outside all year round... So, I made a guess."

Handmi Holland finished speaking slowly.

"You sure can guess."

Alfonso Rowan shook his head and smiled, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "I’ve heard that the Victory King’s son who’s outside has decent talent... Seeing today, it’s not much!"

"His talent is indeed quite good... Of course, if you compare him with us, he is certainly not up to scratch."

Young Master Sword said with a smile.

"Wyatt Barnes, that boy is the illegitimate son of the owner of this Prison Fight, ’Victory King’, named ’Constant Graham’!"

Young Master Sword told Wyatt Barnes.

Constant Graham?

Wyatt Barnes nodded.

The conflict between Alfonso Rowan and Constant Graham was just a farce.

Though it caused a sensation among the spectators, it quickly subsided.

All eyes were once again on the Prison Fight.

The combat in the Prison Fight was still ongoing.

At this time, more slaves--those in the Original Infant Realm--and Fierce Beasts were brought out to fight...

The whole prison fight seemed to have no pattern.

"Roar!!"

An astonishing roar echoed, as the old man who was hosting the ’Prison Fight’ stepped on a gigantic beast the size of a small mountain and entered the Prison Fight.

The beast caused the Arena and the surrounding spectator seats to shake as it moved through, as if there was an earthquake.

"Earth Bear!"

"It’s an Earth Bear!"

...

Immediately, many spectators in the stands couldn’t help but scream out.

"Earth Bear?"

Wyatt Barnes’s gaze couldn’t help but fall on the gigantic beast.

This beast, large as a mountain.

The ’Flame Lion’ from earlier was childlike in comparison.

This beast is a kind of bear Demon Beast.

But it was much more ferocious and terrifying than an ordinary bear...

Its pair of bloody red eyes seemed to detest everything.

Those sharp fangs looked as if they could pierce everything.

The sharp claws on its four paws shone with a chilling light.

"Earth Bear, a Peeping Void Realm Demon Beast... the strength of a mature Earth Bear is at least ’Peeping Void Fourfold’. The strong ones can reach the ’Peeping Void Fivefold’, ’Peeping Void Sixfold’."

In Wyatt Barnes’s mind, the memories of the Martial Emperor skimmed through, and he found the records about the Demon Beast of the Peeping Void Realm, the ’Earth Bear’.

The Earth Bear, a tremendously terrifying Demon Beast.

"It is said that the Earth Bear has a unique insight into the ’power of the earth’... just like the Flame Lion’s insight into ’Fire’. In the understanding of ’power’, whether it’s the Flame Lion or the Earth Bear, both are the best among the Demon Beasts."

A thought came to Wyatt Barnes’s mind.

"Roar!!"

When the Earth Bear came to the Prison Fight and saw all the eyes on it from all directions, it became completely frenzied.

On its body, a wave of milky white Origin Force surged!

Within the milky white Origin Force, strands of earth-yellow energy lingered.

Now, with the movement of the Earth Bear, the shaking of the ground intensified.

The seats in front where Wyatt Barnes and the others were sitting, were shaken even more.

Above the Earth Bear’s head, in the empty space, about six thousand five hundred ancient elephant phantoms appeared out of thin air...

"Peeping Void Realm Fourfold Demon Beast! Half-step Earth Power!"

At this moment, Wyatt Barnes confirmed the strength of the Earth Bear.

"Young Master Mad, do you feel confident in this?"

Handmi Holland looked at Alfonso Rowan, and asked with a smile.

Alfonso Rowan had a serious face, shook his head, but shortly after seemed to remember something, a smile appeared on his face.

"I remember... Wyatt Barnes said that the Peeping Void Fourfold Demon Beast is his."

Alfonso Rowan looked at Wyatt Barnes, his face full of expectation.