Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 825: People Who Want to Take Wyatt Barnes as Their Master

Chapter 825: Chapter 825: People Who Want to Take Wyatt Barnes as Their Master

Sarcastic remarks filled the air, making Marshall Tyler’s face turn ugly and pale.

"Holder of token number 8, Wes Yez!"

Since Ella Wood had just fought Walter Simmons, Marshall Tyler could only choose Wes Yez, the holder of token number 8.

Wes Yez appeared nonchalant, equally believing that Marshall Tyler was all show and no go.

Whoosh!

As a black flame appeared on Marshall Tyler’s forehead, eighty ancient Horned Dragon phantoms materialized above him, their teeth bared and claws dancing ferociously.

However, this spectacle no longer surprised the audience; instead, many looked on with mockery, as if awaiting another embarrassing moment from Marshall Tyler.

But soon, their pupils involuntarily contracted.

Because this time, Marshall Tyler not only demonstrated his ’Cave Void Realm Sixfold’ strength, but also unleashed it effectively.

With a single strike, he severely wounded Wes Yez!

Wes Yez spat out several mouthfuls of blood and then passed out, being quickly carried away by the representatives of the Great Turdo Dynasty.

At this moment, all voices questioning Marshall Tyler abruptly ceased.

"Hmph!"

Marshall Tyler scanned his surroundings, his cold snort seemingly declaring his displeasure.

Regardless, Marshall Tyler’s decisive display of the ’Cave Void Realm Sixfold’ power and his immediate defeat of Wes Yez shocked many.

"What sort of secret technique was that? It’s too overpowered!"

"No wonder Vice Fort Master Yael Zafar took him as his direct disciple; he indeed has powerful moves up his sleeve."

"Truly worthy of being Vice Fort Master Yael Zafar’s direct disciple, he is truly exceptional!"

...

The previously mocking voices directed at Marshall Tyler had vanished, replaced only by bursts of admiration.

"These people switch faces so quickly."

Walter Simmons frowned.

Wyatt Barnes smiled faintly. "They’re all fence-sitters, swaying wherever the wind blows... So, it’s pointless to take them too seriously."

Marshall Tyler severely injured Wes Yez, leaving him unable to continue fighting.

Even after taking a ’Rank Three Revival Pill’ provided by Grimm Wolf Fortress, Wes Yez only recovered slightly and was still far from healed.

Thus, Wes Yez could only accept ranking ninth in the Decapole Martial Conclave.

Ella Wood, having effortlessly obtained token number 8, felt as if she were dreaming.

And all this was thanks to Marshall Tyler.

After glancing at him, a genuine sense of awe appeared in Ella Wood’s eyes.

A moment later, recalling her defeats by Wyatt Barnes, Walter Simmons, and Winnie Romero, and realizing she was no match for the other three, she made up her mind and turned to Yael Zafar, "Vice Fort Master, I am content to be ranked eighth in this Decapole Martial Conclave."

By then, the rankings for eighth, ninth, and tenth had been set.

The fourth round of selections continued.

Just as Wyatt Barnes, the holder of token number 1, was about to take the stage, Walter Simmons stopped him.

"What’s up?"

Wyatt Barnes looked at Walter Simmons, puzzled.

At that moment, Walter Simmons didn’t respond to Wyatt Barnes but instead addressed Yael Zafar in the skies above, "For this match, Wyatt Barnes challenges me, and I concede!"

Yael Zafar nodded.

Wyatt Barnes then looked at Walter Simmons with a wry smile, "Man, what’s the rush? I still have several others to challenge."

"If you went up, you definitely wouldn’t challenge Winnie or me first... Besides, I want to focus on watching you fight those other three guys."

It was clear from Walter Simmons’s words that he wanted to secure his ranking first, then enjoy watching Wyatt Barnes compete against the other three contenders.

The other three, naturally, were Jaxxon Spacewood, Seth Cooper, and the warrior from Wood Town, all of whom were at the ’Cave Void Realm Fourfold’ level.

Next, it was Winnie Romero’s turn.

"I challenge holder of token number 6, ’Walter Simmons’. I concede."

Perhaps influenced by Walter Simmons, Winnie Romero didn’t take the field and conceded directly to Walter Simmons.

The gap between her and Walter Simmons was the equivalent of ten ancient Horned Dragons in strength, plus Walter Simmons’s extraordinary Sub-Mother Chain Sword technique made it impossible for her to stand a chance against him.

Following that, the holders of tokens number 3, 4, and 5 in succession challenged the newly minted holder of token number 6, Winnie Romero. Facing these three, even stronger than Walter Simmons, Winnie Romero didn’t take the field and conceded directly.

Considering Walter Simmons admitted inferiority to Jaxxon Spacewood, Seth Cooper, and the warrior from Wood Town, their rankings moved up sequentially.

Jaxxon Spacewood acquired token number 2.

Seth Cooper, token number 3.

The warrior from Wood Town, token number 4.

As for Walter Simmons, he acquired token number 5.

Winnie Romero, token number 6.

Marshall Tyler, token number 7.

These were the provisional rankings.

Phew!

Wyatt Barnes took the stage, his gaze locking onto the warrior from Wood Town, "I challenge the holder of token number 4."

After a moment, the warrior from Wood Town leaped into action, confronting Wyatt Barnes.

"Wyatt Barnes, you look unimposing, better just hand over the number 1 token... Otherwise, I’ll show no mercy!"

The warrior from Wood Town flashed a grin, projecting a straightforward demeanor, but his eyes gleamed with cunning light.

"That depends on whether you have the skills,"

Wyatt Barnes said indifferently.

It must be said, Wood Town was not weak, at least compared to Ella Wood, who had previously fought against Wyatt. Not only had he broken through to the fourth layer of the Cave Void Realm, but he had also grasped the ’Triple Cave Void Realm.’

Unfortunately, Wood Town was not an Inscription Master.

Therefore, under Wyatt’s Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions,’ Wood Town was straightforwardly defeated by Wyatt.

Wood Town was utterly baffled, his face full of confusion, "I... lost?"

Just as the onlookers were somewhat speechless, Wood Town wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining as he looked at Wyatt with a thick-skinned face, "Wyatt, take me as your disciple... Teach me the techniques you just used against me, how about it?"

"Not interested."

Wyatt gave Wood Town a dismissive glance and then returned to the side of Winnie Romero, Walter Simmons, and others.

However, Wood Town followed, "Master, Master... I’ve decided, I will follow you from now on! I must learn your skills."

"Scram!"

Wyatt frowned and shouted loudly, then relaxed and ignored Wood Town.

"Wood Town!"

Right then, the representative of the great dynasty, a burly old man, flew towards them and reached Wood Town’s side in a moment, slapping him on the back of his head.

Smack!

After slapping Wood Town, the burly old man looked at Wyatt, "If Wood Town has caused you any trouble, please forgive him."

Wyatt nodded.

"I won’t leave, I won’t leave... I want to follow Master, I want to follow my Master!"

Wood Town, dragged away by the burly old man, kept shouting and making a scene, behaving exactly like an unruly child.

This scene left the onlooking crowd somewhat speechless.

Listening to Wood Town repeatedly calling ’Master,’ Wyatt felt speechless.

How was he unaware that he had taken Wood Town as a disciple?

"Elder Brother Ling Tian, I think even if you took that guy as a disciple, it would be good... Later, you could have another person to serve you."

Brian Graham said with a smile.

Wyatt gave the schadenfreude Brian Graham a disapproving look, "Brother Graham, if you want him, you can take him yourself!"

"I would love to... but the problem is, he doesn’t look up to me."

Brian Graham smiled wryly.

Wood Town, of similar age to him but far superior in strength, making Wood Town acknowledge him as a master was undoubtedly harder than reaching the skies.

The atmosphere at the scene changed somewhat after Wood Town made a scene.

While Wood Town’s eagerness to take Wyatt as a master seemed absurd, everyone present understood that it was all because of Wyatt’s unfathomable techniques.

Those techniques, even they were filled with curiosity and longing.

Some dynasty representatives, when they looked at Wyatt, their eyes brimmed with greed, almost wishing they could capture Wyatt and torture him to extract the secrets of those mysterious techniques.

"Wyatt, the technique you used that’s similar to a ’Soul Technique’... could it be a ’Divine Ability’?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice reached Wyatt’s ears, it was Sword Thirteen’s voice.

A Divine Ability?

Wyatt was startled. What was that?

In confusion, Wyatt searched through the memories of the rotating Martial Emperor and finally understood what a ’Divine Ability’ was.

It was the intrinsic and unique gifted technique of ’Odd Species’ that lay between humans and Demon Beasts, relying on mental strength, which could vary greatly, some similar to ’Soul Techniques,’ others similar to ’secret arts.’

Wyatt inwardly smiled bitterly.

He knew, Walter Simmons’s teacher was considering him as an ’Odd Species’ born from a combination of human and Demon Beast.

"Perhaps, sometimes, being an ’Odd Species’ isn’t that bad... at least I won’t have to worry about someone coveting my Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions,’ or doing something crazy to me."

Wyatt’s heart stirred, and he quickly made up his mind.

"Senior, you actually know about ’Divine Abilities’?"

Wyatt looked at Sword Thirteen, his voice filled with surprise as he responded, deflecting the question.

When Sword Thirteen heard Wyatt’s response, he naturally assumed Wyatt was admitting it.

Moreover, besides that, he really couldn’t think of any other reason why Wyatt could use techniques resembling ’Soul Techniques.’

After all, In the Cloud Skies Continent, only those uniquely talented special Demon Beasts could, before achieving the ’Emperor Realm,’ master various kinds of ’Soul Techniques’ through innate soul markings.

The Emperor Realm was the generic term for the Martial Emperor Realm and Demon Emperor Realm.

Human martial practitioners, only after achieving the ’Emperor Realm,’ could use mental strength to cast spiritual techniques similar to ’Soul Techniques’ against enemies.

Sword Thirteen wasn’t the only one with this idea; the representatives from the Cloud Sky Temple, ’Bright’ and ’Pure,’ and the Sect Leader of the Heartbreak Sect, Magnus Patel, thought similarly.

"Do you know the background of this Wyatt Barnes?"

Magnus Patel quietly inquired Flame Graham.

"Hmm."

Flame Graham nodded, "He comes from the lowest-ranking ’kingdom’ under the Great Turdo Dynasty where I was previously located; one could say he is truly a grassroots individual."

The lowest-ranking kingdom under the dynasty?

A grassroots background?

"An individual from a small kingdom with such grassroots origins achieving so much before thirty... Such people, unless they are ’Odd Species’ or had some major fortuitous encounter, are almost impossible to exist,"

Magnus Patel muttered to himself.

Moreover, in his view, that ’major fortuitous encounter’ was not something that could just happen.

Therefore, he almost concluded that Wyatt Barnes was an ’Odd Species’! An Odd Species bred from a combination of a human and a ’Demon.’

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