Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 919: The Means of Ghost Fire

Chapter 919: Chapter 919: The Means of Ghost Fire

The five people present were none other than the five Vice Fort Masters of the Grimm Wolf Fortress.

Leading these Vice Fort Masters was ’Ahmir Rowan.’

Following him were Dangelo Morgan, Yael Zafar, Joe Davies, and Thiago Relief.

Thiago Relief, a disciple of Ahmir Rowan, was also the only middle-aged man among the five Vice Fort Masters; the rest were all elderly men past their seventies.

At this moment, their expressions were incredibly grave.

The Tongxuan Formation, they were all too clear, could be opened for at most around three hours before it would close on its own.

By then, the people inside would come out, and their understanding of the ’realm’ would have improved to varying degrees.

But now, four hours had passed, and the ’Tongxuan Formation’ showed no signs of closing, as though something had gone wrong, causing their hearts to hang in suspense.

"Could something really have happened?"

Thiago Relief’s face was etched with concern.

"It shouldn’t have... The Tongxuan Formation is an ’Inscription Array’ personally set up by a Martial Emperor. There shouldn’t be any problems in theory."

Ahmir Rowan shook his head, his wise eyes gleaming as they focused on the fog-covered platform, "Something we don’t know about must have happened inside."

Though Dangelo Morgan, Yael Zafar, and Joe Davies did not speak, they too watched the ’Tongxuan Formation’ on the platform intently, their faces tinged with worry.

In contrast to the agitation of the five Vice Fort Masters outside of the ’Tongxuan Formation,’ inside was a scene of tranquility, where nine young talents sat cross-legged, comprehending the ’realm’ with quiet minds.

Around the bodies of these nine young talents, strands of the ’realm’ materialized as if tangible.

There were the ’realm of Wind,’ ’realm of Fire,’ ’realm of Water,’ ’realm of Thunder,’ and ’realm of Earth.’

All five belonged to the ’Natural Intent.’

Another person was surrounded by swirling sword-shaped energy, the actualized ’realm of the Sword.’

Eight of the young talents sat as still as statues, without the slightest movement.

Only one of them had eyebrows that alternately furrowed in concentration and then relaxed.

This was a young man dressed in white, looking to be just over thirty, who although had his eyes closed, had an exceptionally stern expression.

Especially the strand of black flame insignia between his brows, which at just a glance was enough to shock the heart!

At this moment, the black flame insignia seemed to come fully alive, blazing intensely...

"Elder Ghostly, how did you manage it?"

At the same time, a voice suddenly rang out in the deeper recesses of the white-clothed young man’s mind, filled with astonishment.

Near the consolidated fragment of soul in the depths of the white-clothed young man’s mind, two vast pools of ’realm force’ were gathering, rolling around like clouds of mist.

One pool was ’green,’ the other was ’red.’

They represented the ’realm forces’ of the ’realm of Wind’ and the ’realm of Fire’!

"Hmph!"

At the same time, a cold, hoarse, and elderly grunt exploded in the mind of the young man in white, "It’s just an ’Inscription Array’ set by an inscription master of the Martial Emperor Realm; how could it trouble me, ’Ghostfire’?"

"Though my remaining soul is far from its peak... to extract some of the realm force inside this Inscription Array and forcibly infuse it into your body is still quite easy for me."

"If I were at my peak, even taking all of the ’realm force’ refined from the ’Wind Realm Fragment’ and the ’Fire Realm Fragment’ and infusing it into your body would not be difficult!"

By the end, the hoarse, elderly voice was filled with disdain.

Through his words, it seemed like he held the ’Tongxuan Formation’ set by the Martial Emperor in low regard.

"Yes, yes... What Martial Emperor, in the face of you, Elder Ghostly, is less than nothing!"

The voice that initially spoke was now laced with flattery.

Following that, the voice changed the subject, "Elder Ghostly, with the two strands of realm force you’ve extracted... to what level could my ’realm of Wind’ and ’realm of Fire’ be elevated?"

"To the state of Emptiness Realm!"

The hoarse and elderly voice came once more.

"The state of... Emptiness Realm? Elder Ghostly, you’re not joking, are you?"

The previous voice was filled with shock.

"Since the fortuitous moment you came across that ’Demon Sealing Monument fragment,’ when my remnant soul began residing in you... when have I ever deceived you?"

The hoarse and elderly voice then grew a bit angry.

"That’s true! Elder Ghostly, please don’t take my previous words to heart... I was just finding it too incredible, too exciting."

The former voice sounded panicked.

"Hmph!"

The elderly voice grunted again and continued, "Marshall Tyler, remember this... what I can bring to you is far beyond your imagination!"

"As long as you keep your promise to me and help me rebuild my full soul in the future... I will not treat you unfairly," the elderly voice added.

"Yes, yes."

Marshall Tyler’s voice hurriedly responded, not daring to show any negligence.

"Alright... I’m now returning control of the body to you. You go ahead and merge the two strands of ’realm force’ I extracted for you with your realms," said the hoarse and elderly voice, and after this sentence, it completely fell silent.

At the same time, Marshall Tyler, who was sitting cross-legged, saw the ’black flame insignia’ on his forehead vanish into thin air as if it had never existed, making the scene strangely eerie.

Marshall Tyler slowly opened his eyes, a sharp light flitted across them, and he murmured coldly to himself, "Wyatt Barnes, the next time we meet, I’ll have a big surprise for you!"

"Even if Elder Ghostly can’t deal with you personally, I am more than capable of destroying you! As long as I obtain your ’Demon Sealing Monument,’ my future, Marshall Tyler, will be bright, and even those Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Cloud Skies Continent will eventually be trodden under my feet!"

Muttering to himself, Marshall Tyler’s face revealed a sinister smile, which only ceased after a moment.

Then, Marshall Tyler closed his eyes again, merging the two forces of the ’realm of intent’ deep within his mind.

Around his body, vast flames rose, accompanied by bursts of cyan energy, the fire fueled by Momentum Wind grew increasingly rampant and intense.

Time quietly passed.

Three days went by in the blink of an eye.

"It’s been three days... The ’Mystic Profound Array’ still hasn’t closed on its own."

Inside the underground palace of Grimm Wolf Fortress, beside a high platform shrouded in fog, Yael Zafar paced back and forth non-stop, his face filled with worry, worrying about his direct disciple ’Marshall Tyler.’

"We’ve waited three days already, no need to rush this moment."

Ahmir Rowan, standing to the side, spoke.

However, although he said this, worry was still mixed in his eyes.

"Hm?"

Suddenly, Ahmir Rowan’s brow furrowed, seeming to sense something, and he fixed his gaze upon the ’Mystic Profound Array’ on the high platform, which was also a large patch of mist visible to the naked eye.

The fog stirred, showing signs of retracting.

"Is the Mystic Profound Array about to close?"

At that moment, Yael Zafar stopped pacing.

The other three Grimm Wolf Fortress Vice Fort Masters, who were sitting cross-legged nearby cultivating, also opened their eyes, stood up, and looked together towards the high platform, watching the fog that was continuously drawing in.

Soon, the fog vanished, and the figures of nine individuals sitting cross-legged on the high platform appeared before their eyes, one by one.

Eight young men and one young woman.

If Wyatt Barnes was here, he would certainly recognize that young woman at first glance – Ella Wood. She was the strongest of the current young generation of the Great Qing Dynasty and had met Wyatt during the ’Deca-Dynasty Martial Tournament.’

After the Deca-Dynasty Martial Tournament ended, Ella Wood stayed at Grimm Wolf Fortress, receiving key training, and her cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds since then!

Shortly after, the nine individuals opened their eyes one after the other and came to.

"Marshall Tyler, how much has your ’Wind Intent’ improved?"

Yael Zafar was the first to look towards the young man in white, his direct disciple ’Marshall Tyler,’ and asked eagerly.

"Master, Marshall Tyler has not disappointed you."

Marshall Tyler smiled faintly, the air around his body stirring, and then it emitted bursts of scorching heat.

After a moment, vast flames rose up, enveloping Marshall Tyler entirely, making him appear like a formidable fire giant, majestic and imposing.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the power of heaven and earth stirred in the void, gathering to form a celestial phenomenon.

Shadows of ancient Horned Dragons gradually began to coalesce into form.

Ten heads.

Twenty heads.

Thirty heads.

...

The number continued to rise.

As a group of people watched in stunned silence, the number of ancient Horned Dragon shadows finally ceased increasing and settled there.

"Two... two hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ strength!"

Ahmir Rowan inhaled sharply, his face filled with shock as he said, "First-level high-stage Fire Intent! Marshall Tyler, you... you’ve actually comprehended the ’Transitory Realm’?"

Transitory Realm!

Suddenly, the other eight young disciples of Grimm Wolf Fortress all turned to stone, their gazes fixed on the two hundred ancient Horned Dragon shadows above Marshall Tyler’s head, unable to regain their composure for a long time.

"Marshall Tyler, your ’Fire Intent,’ before entering the Mystic Profound Array... It was just at the ’Threshold Realm,’ wasn’t it?"

Then, Yael Zafar asked somewhat distractedly.

Threshold Realm?

At Yael Zafar’s words, Ahmir Rowan and the other four Vice Fort Masters also turned to stone.

Before entering the ’Mystic Profound Array,’ his realm was just at the ’Threshold Realm’; after coming out, it had risen to the ’Transitory Realm’?

Doesn’t that mean he had crossed over the ’Void Piercing Realm’?

"Yes."

Marshall Tyler nodded, seeing the stunned and shocked looks in everyone’s eyes, he felt an inward surge of satisfaction, enjoying the feeling immensely.

Right after that, with just a thought, a terrifying cyan energy took form around his body, continuously merging into the raging flames.

In an instant, the flames surged violently, rising even higher.

At the same time, above the void atop Marshall Tyler’s head, first four hundred ancient Horned Dragon shadows appeared, followed swiftly by one hundred more ancient Horned Dragon shadows.

"Four hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ strength... Third-level high-stage Wind Intent?"

"That one hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ strength, is it the boosted power of the First-level high-stage Fire Intent using ’Momentum Wind’? Similar to the Natural Intent utilizing the ’Force of Nature’?"

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