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Chapter 4521
Amongst the myriad living beings were powerhouses of the Human Race.
"Do you understand it?" Jacopo looked at the Human Race powerhouses beside him.
Jabari, Sienna, Winnie, Noel, and the others shook their heads. The Divine Martial Scripture
was too profound and mysterious. They had never encountered such inscriptions before,
and they could not decipher them or comprehend their ultimate power in such a short
time. All they knew was that the Divine Martial Scripture was incredibly enigmatic,
containing the ultimate strength of martial arts.
Swish!
At this moment, a streak of blood light emerged, appearing in the sky above the radiant
light. This blood light gradually converged into a handsome man dressed in a red robe.
"Who's that?" The Doom Race powerhouses immediately looked at the sky.
All the gazes of the present powerhouses converged on the figure of the Ancestral Blood
Master.
He was a renowned powerhouse from the first of the Sky Burial Age, but he had remained
absent for countless years, with his name surviving only in ancient scrolls. Now that he
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthad finally appeared, none of the living beings present could recognize him.
The Ancestral Blood Master stood in mid-air, casting a disdainful gaze upon the
powerhouses below, exuding an aura of unrivaled grandeur. With a nonchalant wave of his
hand, a blood light descended, shrouding the Divine Martial Scripture as he sought to
forcibly seize it.
The power emanating from the Divine Martial Scripture was formidable, guarded by a
restriction crafted by Wyndael. This restriction could withstand any powerhouse in the
world, but it proved futile against the might of the Ancestral Blood Master.
Although Wyndael was formidable, he did not dare to confront the Ancestral Blood Master
head-on. Otherwise, he would not have brought the Divine Martial Scripture out to lure the
Ancestral Blood Master away from the Callahan Residence.
The Divine Martial Scripture was slowly being lifted by the blood light. As the blood light
lifted the Divine Martial Scripture, Wyot witnessed the unfolding scene with a rising sense
of panic.
"It’s mine!" He bellowed, unleashing a terrifying aura. Brandishing a dazzling longsword,
he charged at the Ancestral Blood Master in mid-air, determined to prevent him from
seizing the Divine Martial Scripture. With a single thrust, the sword light swept forth,
directly striking the Ancestral Blood Master.
The sword strike possessed an unparalleled level of ferocity, powerful enough to inflict
severe injuries or even claim the life of a newly ascended Caelum Acme Rank powerhouse.
However, when the incomparably brilliant sword energy approached the Ancestral Blood
Master, it dissipated into nothingness. Instead, a tremendous aura engulfed Wyot, sending
him flying and crashing heavily to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood.
"This..." Everyone was shocked.
Wyot's strength was widely known. In the current Chaos of Greater Realms, there were
only a select few powerhouses who possessed the ability to withstand a single strike from
him, and they could be counted on one hand.
However, Wyot had been defeated with a single move.
Moreover, it was not just any move but a mere burst of aura unleashed by the Ancestral
Blood Master. Without even making a physical attack, the Ancestral Blood Master's
formidable aura inflicted serious damage upon Wyot.
'That's too terrifying."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Who is this?"
"Is there such a legendary powerhouse in the Greater Realms? Why have we never seen
him before?"
Many powerhouses were trembling with fear. Even some Human Race powerhouses were
dumbfounded, gazing at this scene in disbelief.
Jacopo murmured, "Who is he? He's so frightening."
Winnie, Xainte, Noel, and the others shook their heads. They were clueless about the
origin of this Ancestral Blood Master who defeated Wyot.
The Divine Martial Scripture was slowly being pulled away by the blood light. As the Divine
Martial Scripture was on the brink of being completely taken away by the blood light, a
mysterious aura suddenly emanated from within its pages. This enigmatic energy
managed to break free from the confines of the blood light, catching the Ancestral Blood
Master off guard and forcing him to hastily retreat, pushing him into the void.
'Well, you've set up restrictions." The Ancestral Blood Master's figure reappeared in the
sky above the Divine Martial Scripture, his countenance turning cold. Speaking with a
chilling tone, he taunted, "What can you do to me?"
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