Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 84: Inscription on the Crystal Wall

Chapter 84: Chapter 84: Inscription on the Crystal Wall

"You heard all of that?"

Jovie Lee’s angelic face turned as red as an apple.

"Jovie, I’ll take good care of you from now on."

Wyatt gently caressed the girl’s hair with his hand.

"If you dare to bully me in the future, I’ll cut you."

Jovie glared at Wyatt and feigned an attempt to snip off his manhood.

"Who taught you that?"

Wyatt went pale, this was no joking matter.

"Scared now, huh?"

Jovie laughed triumphantly.

"Why do I feel like I’m the one thrown into the lion’s den?"

Wyatt forced a bitter laugh.

Appreciating Jovie’s beautiful cheeks while feeling her warmth, Wyatt’s gaze became slightly dazed.

Just as he was preparing to take action...

"Jovie, has Wyatt left?"

An elderly voice came from outside the room.

Looking at the young man and the young woman emerging from the room, the old man flashed a peculiar expression.

"Grandfather, there’s nothing between us," Jovie explained hastily.

"Right, there’s nothing. Grandpa... I’m going to go," Wyatt left like a child caught stealing candy.

As he left Jovie’s house, Wyatt was in a great mood.

After this event, his relationship with Jovie had become perfectly clear.

Meanwhile, he had to stay alert.

After all, threats were still lurking.

"Maybe it’s time to resolve this," Wyatt muttered under his breath.

With that, he left the Lee Family’s residence and entered the Mist Forest by himself to hunt Fierce Beasts.

For the next few days, he left the Lee Estate at the same time every day.

"He sure does keep his cool."

After killing a Fierce Beast in the heart of the Mist Forest, Wyatt’s eyes sparkled.

However, he was a man of great patience.

Late at night...

In a spacious courtyard, Rayan Lee greeted the returning elder, "Grandpa, Wyatt has been heading to the Mist Forest alone for several days now, have you learned anything from your observation?"

"I was worried that Inky Simmons would secretly protect him, but it turns out that Wyatt has been going to the Mist Forest alone, while Inky has been staying at the Alchemist Guild and hasn’t been out. Since a while ago, it seems like he has completely cut ties with Wyatt..." Johnathan Lee furrowed his brows, appearing puzzled.

"Maybe there was never any connection between them and we were overthinking." Rayan added.

"Perhaps."

Johnathan Lee nodded.

The next morning...

"I made it!"

Seeing the five apparitions of ancient giants above his head, Wyatt broke into a smile.

After several days of effort, he had completed the First Level of the Body Tempering Realm, thus adding the strength of one ancient giant to his body.

Now, he was confident.

Even if he faced a third-level warrior from the Condensed Pill Realm, he could easily overpower them!

After breakfast, Wyatt left alone once again.

This time, upon entering the Mist Forest, he ventured deeper into it. With his current strength, the Fierce Beasts on the edges of the forest’s inner circle no longer posed any threat to him.

Soon, Wyatt encountered a ghastly Fierce Beast.

It had spike-like protrusions on its body, a pair of green eyes, and a wolf-like appearance, although it was an entire size bigger than a wolf.

"Roar!"

The Fierce Beast growled and pounced towards Wyatt.

In an instant, four apparitions of ancient giants appeared above the Fierce Beast’s head.

This meant that the beast’s strength was on par with a third-level warrior of the Condensed Pill Realm.

However, Fierce Beasts naturally possess a keen sense of power, which could even be described as extraordinary. Their strength even surpasses that of an average third-level Condensed Pill Realm warrior.

"Let’s go!"

Wyatt’s eyes lit up.

He even decided not to use his Purple Emperor Soft Sword.

Serpent Body Style!

Wyatt swiftly dodged towards the beast, far surpassing its speed.

Five ancient giant forces, full explosion! Collapsing Fist!

With his body arched like a tightly wound spring, Wyatt launched a punch that landed on the beast’s forehead, knocking it away.

Boom!

As the Fierce Beast hit the ground, a cloud of dust filled the air.

"Awesome!"

Letting out a sigh of relief, Wyatt walked towards the Fierce Beast in a few strides.

The Fierce Beast’s green eyes flashed with a hint of fear as it slowly stood up, growled at Wyatt, and turned to escape.

Wyatt was stunned.

Soon enough, he snapped back to reality.

"Escape?"

A faint smile appeared on Wyatt’s lips as he moved.

Serpent Body Style!

Wyatt’s speed far surpassed the Fierce Beast, and he quickly caught up with it.

"Roar!"

Perhaps knowing it couldn’t escape any longer, the beast growled ominously and pounced on Wyatt once again.

This time, Wyatt followed through and shattered the beast’s skull with a few punches.

"I wonder what kind of beast it is, its fur and Parts should sell for good money."

Wyatt murmured to himself.

"This is a ’Spiked Wolf’, its fur and Parts can sell for about a thousand USD."

Just then, an elderly voice appeared behind Wyatt, resolving his doubt.

Wyatt slowly turned around.

Standing before him was an imposing old man.

On the old man’s clothes was the insignia of the Lee Family.

It’s someone from the Lee Family!

A thought flashed in Wyatt’s mind as he guessed the identity of the visitor.

"Only sixteen, with the strength of five ancient giants... I must admit, your talent is impressive, not just in Aurora City, but even among the top warriors in Crimson Heaven Kingdom."

The old man’s gaze fell on Wyatt Barnes. With slight regret, he said, "What a pity that today, you are doomed to die!"

"Grand Elder, are you so sure that I am bound to die?"

Wyatt laughed.

"Do you know me?"

Johnathan Lee’s pupils constricted.

In his impression, Wyatt should never have seen him before.

"Old man of the Lee Family, other than you, Rayan Lee’s grandfather, I truly can’t think of who else would want to kill me."

Wyatt laughed.

"Despite facing death, you can still laugh?"

Johnathan’s countenance darkened.

At the same time, he couldn’t help but look around warily. He thought it was feasible that Wyatt was so composed due to someone protecting him.

"Grand Elder, there’s no need to look around. No one followed me here."

Wyatt smiled lightly.

"No one came with you?"

Johnathan raised an eyebrow, "Are you not afraid of death?"

"Of course, I am. No one is not afraid of death."

Wyatt responded sincerely.

"Then how can you still laugh?"

Johnathan asked in a deep voice.

"Grand Elder, I’m awfully curious. If I don’t laugh right now, will you spare me?"

Wyatt narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Of course, not. Today, you are destined to die!"

Johnathan snorted coldly.

"Isn’t that the point? Laugh or not, it doesn’t make a difference. Why should I put on a long face then?"

The smile on Wyatt’s face grew more pronounced.

"There’s no need to waste more words with you. Die!"

Johnathan gave Wyatt a cold stare and strode forward, creating a series of afterimages with his swift movement.

Above his head, the phantom silhouettes of hundreds of ancient giant elephants charged, creating a rainbow-like momentum.

Boom!

Johnathan lashed out with his palm, heavily releasing his vast Origin Force.

In an instant, the sound of an explosion echoed continuously all around.

The invisible gusts swept across the surrounding forest, creating a rustling sound...

A pressure loomed over Wyatt.

The Serpent Body Technique!

Under Johnathan’s slightly surprised gaze, Wyatt charged directly at him as if to meet his palm strike head-on.

Was this kid insane?

Wyatt’s hand reached for the hilt of the Purple Emperor Soft Sword at his waist.

Sword Drawing Technique!

His sword flashed like a lightning bolt aimed at Johnathan’s chest. It came out straight, like a purple venomous snake.

"Just a minor skill!"

Johnathan sneered coldly. His palm descended, changing direction to meet the blade of the Purple Emperor Soft Sword.

"Now is the time!"

Wyatt’s Origin Force trembled violently and flowed into the blade of the Purple Emperor Soft Sword.

In an instant, a blood-red radiance began to glow on the blade.

Swoosh!

A trail of blood-red light, like a crescent, went directly for Johnathan’s chest.

At this moment, Johnathan’s palm came down hard, sending the Purple Emperor Soft Sword in Wyatt’s hand flying.

Wyatt’s hand trembled, and the skin at his tiger’s mouth burst open, dripping blood.

"Inscription!"

Johnathan’s low voice was heard.

Clang!

The blood-red crescent shattered Johnathan’s defense energy.

Just when Wyatt thought that Johnathan was about to be pierced by the force of the Blood Inscription.

Swish!

The pendant around Johnathan’s neck emitted a flash of turquoise light, forming a turquoise crystal wall that blocked the force of the Blood Inscription.

Crack!

The pendant shattered, having fulfilled its purpose.

"Crystal Wall Inscription!"

Wyatt’s complexion drastically changed, unable to have foreseen that Johnathan would have a Crystal Wall Inscription on him.

The Crystal Wall Inscription is a defense Inscription.

Ranked, it’s not inferior to the Blood Inscription.

Wyatt felt powerless.

He had been venturing into the misty forest every day, playing the role of bait in order to lure out this ’big fish’, Johnathan.

According to his estimation,...

With the Blood Inscription, he was confident that he could kill Johnathan.

But who would have guessed that Johnathan would use a Crystal Wall Inscription...

It blocked his only chance!

Boom!

After the collision of inscriptions, Johnathan was affected and flew out more than ten meters before stumbling to a stop.

"Wyatt Barnes, I didn’t expect you to have such a terrifying Inscription."

Johnathan’s face was as gloomy as a pond of still water. Today, he was nearly done in by his carelessness.

If he hadn’t activated his defensive inscription in the nick of time, he would have been doomed!

A chill rose in his heart.

"I also didn’t expect you to have a defensive inscription."

Wyatt took a deep breath, somewhat helpless.

Inscriptions can be of various kinds, including attack, defense, and support inscriptions.

The Blood Inscription is an attack inscription.

"Today, if I didn’t have a defensive inscription, I would have certainly died... no wonder you didn’t seem surprised to see me. You knew I was coming, planning to kill me with your Inscription, right?"

Johnathan took a deep breath and asked word by word.

At this moment, he felt a sense of fear towards the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him...

At such a young age, he was so meticulous. If he grows up in the future, he will surely become a formidable character!

He couldn’t help thinking, if his grandson, Rayan Lee, possessed even half the skills of the boy in front of him, he wouldn’t have to worry about him.

"Yes."

At this point, there was no harm in Wyatt admitting it.

He felt bitterness welling up in his heart.

After a lot of difficulty, he had managed to cross into this world and be reborn.

Is he really doomed to die here today?