Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 920 Winnie Romero’s Promotion

Chapter 920: Chapter 920 Winnie Romero’s Promotion

The five Vice Fort Masters of Grimm Wolf Fortress all stared blankly at the seven hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantasms above Marshall Tyler’s head, their hearts filled with nothing but shock.

A Third-Order high-tier Wind Realm!

Comparable to the power of four hundred ancient Horned Dragons.

A First-Order high-tier Fire Realm!

Comparable to the power of two hundred ancient Horned Dragons.

Additionally, through "Flame Boosted by Wind," an extra one hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ power could be added.

All together, that made the power of seven hundred ancient Horned Dragons!

The other eight disciples of Grimm Wolf Fortress present were dumbfounded, unable to recover their senses for a long time.

After a while, one of the disciples regained his composure, swallowed hard, and muttered, "Didn’t the Vice Fort Masters say that after we entered the ’Mystic Array’..."

"Low levels of the ’Cave Void Realm’ might improve by two or three levels; but high levels of the ’Cave Void Realm’ could only improve by one or two levels?"

As he spoke, he looked at Marshall Tyler, "But he..."

"Perhaps there was something wrong with the ’Mystic Array.’ I felt like I stayed inside for more than three hours, maybe our enhancements were as significant as Marshall’s."

Another disciple of Grimm Wolf Fortress, hurriedly manipulating his own realm, said while adjusting, "Before I entered the ’Mystic Array,’ I had comprehended the ’Fifth-Order Intermediate Thunder Realm’... If nothing unexpected, I should have also comprehended the ’Transforming Void Realm’ by now!"

Instantly, including Marshall Tyler, everyone’s gaze focused on the empty space above this disciple’s head, where the power of heaven and earth was brewing and the celestial phenomena were slowly forming.

Marshall Tyler’s lips curled into a cold smirk.

This weakling dares to compare himself to him?

Soon, one by one, ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared above the head of the Grimm Wolf Fortress disciple, their number increasing until it finally settled at ’eighty.’

The power of eighty ancient Horned Dragons symbolized the ’Seventh-Order Cave Void Realm.’

"Seventh-Order Intermediate Thunder Realm? How is that possible!"

Looking up at the eighty phantom ancient Horned Dragons above his head, the disciple’s face darkened, "Isn’t this difference from Marshall too great?"

At that moment, the remaining Grimm Wolf Fortress disciples, including Ella Wood, one by one tested and displayed their realms.

Eventually, they found that the most any of them had improved was by three levels, with one disciple’s ’Fourth-Order Cave Void Realm’ having advanced to the ’Sixth-Order.’

For a moment, all eyes converged on Marshall Tyler, filled with astonishment and confusion.

A smug smile appeared on Marshall Tyler’s face.

He was enjoying this feeling.

"It’s just a pity that my cultivation is still lacking a bit... I hope that when I enter the ’Martial Emperor’s Secret’ I can successfully break through to the ’Seventh-Order Cave Void Realm’!"

Marshall Tyler thought to himself.

Blade and Sword Sect.

As one of the four major forces south of the Northern Desert, the headquarters of the Blade and Sword Sect was located between two adjacent vast valleys.

One valley was ’Blade Valley,’ home to the ’Blade Sect’; the other was ’Sword Valley,’ belonging to the ’Sword Sect.’

In the middle of Blade Valley and Sword Valley stood a towering hill, on which a series of connected buildings were situated, where the high-ranking members of the Blade and Sword Sect usually lived and practiced.

Now, in a palace on the hill, five people stood before a high platform.

The platform was enveloped in mist.

Among the five were two elderly men and three middle-aged men.

If Wyatt Barnes were here, he would immediately recognize these three middle-aged men as the Blade Sect’s Vice Sect Leader, Blade Five, the Sword Sect’s Vice Sect Leader, Sword Thirteen, and the Sword Sect elder, Taoi Romero.

However, Taoi Romero’s face was quite tense as he stared intently at the mist above the platform, clearly nervous.

"Sect Leaders,"

Taoi Romero couldn’t help but turn to the two elderly men, asking with a grave expression, "This ’Mystic Array’... It really won’t harm someone with a ’Fire Spirit Constitution,’ will it?"

"In theory, no... and besides, there have never been any incidents reported with ’Innate Spirit Bodies’ having problems after entering the ’Mystic Array.’"

One of the sturdily built, robust elderly men shook his head.

"Don’t worry, Winnie that girl, being an ’Innate Spirit Body,’ would only benefit from being in the ’Realm Power-Filled Mystic Array,’ and it should do her no harm," the other slim elderly man said.

The two elderly men were the Sect Leaders of both the Blade Sect and the Sword Sect.

"It’s just a shame that Winnie can’t consume the spiritual fruits... otherwise, with her comprehension of the ’Fire Realm’ and her impressive strength, entering that Martial Emperor’s Secret would surely be spectacular!" Sword Thirteen sighed.

Hearing this, Taoi Romero and the two elderly men fell silent for a while.

Winnie Romero’s comprehension of the ’Fire Realm’ was extremely impressive, yet her cultivation level remained only at the ’Third-Order Cave Void Realm,’ even lesser than many disciples of the Blade and Sword Sect.

If it weren’t for her astonishing ’Fire Realm,’ she wouldn’t even qualify to enter the ’Mystic Array’ and enjoy the baptism of hundreds of ’Realm Fragments.’

"It’s almost been three hours."

Blade Five, standing aside, suddenly brightened up, looking expectantly at the ’Mystic Array’ enveloping the platform in front of them.

Upon hearing Blade Five’s words, the other four people also looked towards the ’Mystic Array.’

After a moment, the mist on the platform gathered, revealing its true form.

Ten young men and women were sitting cross-legged in various places, only slowly regaining consciousness one by one.

"Winnie!"

Looking at the figure that slowly stood up, Taoi Romero’s face revealed a joyful smile, and a weight was finally lifted off his heart.

"Dad."

When Winnie Romero heard the voice, she looked towards Taoi Romero, a smile appearing on her stunning face, "I’ve worried you."

"It’s fine as long as you’re alright, as long as you’re alright."

Taoi Romero shook his head.

At this time, the forces of heaven and earth in the void stirred, and the wind and clouds changed.

It was the other nine disciples from the Blade and Sword Sect, including Walter Simmons, Kase Dragonsmith, and Brian Graham, each displaying their "realm," harnessing the power of heaven and earth, and creating celestial phenomena.

Their "realms" had improved by two or three levels more or less.

"Winnie, let’s see how much your ’Fire Realm’ has enhanced,"

The gaunt old man looked kindly at Winnie Romero.

"Yes, Sect Leader."

Hearing the Sect Leader’s words, Winnie Romero didn’t dare delay, her red garment stirring as if it had transformed into a fiercely burning flame.

"Walter Simmons, are you really not interested in this Winnie Romero? If you’re not interested, your brother here won’t be polite," said a young man in green, his gaze towards Winnie Romero burning with a desire that seemed to wish to claim her for his own.

"Lian, I’ve already told you... Winnie has someone in her heart,"

Walter Simmons frowned and said, "That man, you can’t afford to provoke him!"

"Are you talking about that ’Wyatt Barnes’ who was supposed to come with us to our Blade and Sword Sect but got chased by the people from Grimm Wolf Fortress on the way and subsequently disappeared?"

The youth in green sneered dismissively, "Let’s not mention whether he is already dead... Even if he isn’t, I’m not afraid of him! So-called martial gathering ’first place,’ such garbage ’martial gathering’ isn’t worth mentioning."

Hearing the young man in green cursing Wyatt Barnes, Walter Simmons’s face darkened, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his fists clenched tightly, but in the end, he did not erupt.

Never mind this young man in green’s significant status, his strength alone far surpassed the current him.

Master of the ’Cave Void Realm Level Eight,’ comprehending the ’Ninth-Order Sword Realm.’

He was not someone he could compare to right now.

Because all attention was on ’Winnie Romero’ at the moment, no one else heard the conversation between Walter Simmons and the youth in green.

Whoosh!

At the same time, around Winnie Romero’s body, bursts of intense heat swept through, whipping up a fiery gale in all directions.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

The heated gales caused the faces of several weaker Blade and Sword Sect disciples to change, turning somewhat pale.

Before the eyes of all, Winnie Romero was enveloped by scorching flames, the red robe on her body making her look like a sprite dancing within the fire.

Whoosh!

Above the void, the power of heaven and earth stirred, and celestial phenomena followed.

Suddenly, hundreds of ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared.

"Nine... Ninth Intermediate Fire Realm?"

Staring at the hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms above Winnie Romero, everyone present turned to stone, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Soon, they came back to their senses, their faces drastically changing.

The reason they regained their senses was that after one hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared, as the flames around Winnie Romero soared, another hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared.

Two hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared before everyone in a blink of an eye.

"First Advanced Fire Realm!"

Including the leaders of the Blade Sect and the Sword Sect, at this moment, everyone’s pupils involuntarily contracted, their faces filled with horror.

Before entering the ’Mystical Array,’ Winnie Romero appeared to have only grasped the ’Fifth Intermediate Fire Realm.’

Now, coming out of the ’Mystical Array,’ she had actually grasped the ’First Advanced Fire Realm’?

When they saw the two hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms turn into three hundred and then very soon into five hundred, all onlookers became numb, staring dumbfounded at the scene before them.

"Second... Second Advanced Fire Realm?!"

Walter Simmons gasped in shock.

"No... not just the Second Advanced Fire Realm, the number of ancient Horned Dragon phantoms is still increasing," said Brian Graham, his eyes wide, muttering to himself.

Indeed, the number of ancient Horned Dragon phantoms above Winnie Romero continued to climb.

The three hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms quickly turned into four hundred and then into five hundred.

And they kept climbing.

Gradually, everyone became numb.

"Is this the ’Fire Spirit Physique’? Has she absorbed all those ’Fire Realm fragments’ refined into ’Realm Force’ by the Mystical Array?"

Sword Thirteen, with a dumbfounded face, whispered to himself.

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