Chapter 905: Chapter 905 Waiting
Grini Clifford’s words reminded the other four Peak Masters, including Callen Spacewood, causing them to unconsciously reveal expressions of shock.
Indeed.
If soone really hadn’t fully absorbed and digested the "realm of force" contained within the "Mystic Profound Formation" by now, to what extent would his realm improve?
"Such a scenario should be impossible."
Soon, Frank Field, as if rembering sothing, shook his head and frowned, "The Mystic Profound Formation, since it swept across the entire Cloud Skies Continent thousands of years ago, has never reported anyone staying inside for three and a half hours, let alone ten hours! Normally it’s about three hours."
"Perhaps, sothing unexpected happened inside the Mystic Profound Formation."
Frank Field voiced his speculation.
"What you said does make so sense."
Standing nearby, Rayna Yates nodded, her brow furrowed with a mix of worry, "If sothing really did go wrong inside the Mystic Profound Formation... they wouldn’t be in any danger, would they?"
Upon hearing Rayna Yates’ words, Grini Clifford, Callen Spacewood, and Teawhite all had expressions that grew more serious.
The words spoken by Frank Field earlier had resonated with them as well.
Now, prompted by Rayna Yates, they too couldn’t help but worry about the safety of the disciples within the Mystic Profound Formation.
Ti quietly passed.
A day passed quickly.
"It’s been a day now and still no sign... No! I must try to traverse this Mystic Profound Formation."
Unable to wait any longer, Teawhite leapt into action.
With a raise of his hand, a ’Fla Blade’ took shape in his hands and swooped down with a howl.
Hum!
The Fla Blade fiercely struck the Mystic Profound Formation, with ferocious montum, but upon touching the fog enveloping the formation, it completely vanished.
The fog over the Mystic Profound Formation, like a terrifying demon beast, opened its bloody maw and swallowed the Fla Blade.
"It’s useless."
Seeing that Teawhite wanted to take another action, Frank Field shook his head, "That is an Inscription Formation arranged by a Martial Emperor Realm expert, specifically the Mystic Profound Formation that demands high spiritual power! Unless you are a Martial Emperor yourself, there is no way to forcibly break it."
As an ’Inscription Master’ himself, Frank Field had absolute say in this matter.
Thus, after hearing Frank Field’s words, although Teawhite still looked sowhat upset, he no longer acted impulsively like before.
"Peak Master Teawhite, we understand how you feel."
Rayna Yates showed a helpless wry smile, "But as Peak Master Callen just said... all we can do now is wait, wait for the Mystic Profound Formation to close by itself, wait for them to co out."
Teawhite nodded and then glanced at Grini Clifford and Callen Spacewood, who were sitting cross-legged in the low sky. Taking a deep breath, he also sat cross-legged in the air.
He began to ditate quietly while waiting for his direct disciple, Tatum Cruz, to erge from the Mystic Profound Formation.
Soon, another day passed.
"Still no movent."
Callen Spacewood opened his eyes, looked at the Mystic Profound Formation on the nearby platform, and murmured, "Wyatt Barnes, Brady Yellow... you two lads, you mustn’t be in any trouble."
"The future of Niklaus Woodson still depends on you two."
Ever since witnessing the abilities of Wyatt Barnes and Brady Yellow, Callen Spacewood had regarded the two as the future pillars of Niklaus Woodson.
In his heart, he even had the notion of grooming one of them as the next Peak Master of Niklaus Woodson.
Of course, his reason for considering only one of them was not that he thought their talents were equal, making it hard to choose.
Rather, he felt that Wyatt Barnes was unlikely to stay at Niklaus Woodson or remain with the Five Elents Sect.
After all, Wyatt Barnes was an ’Odd Species,’ recognized across the Cloud Skies Continent as a favorite of the heavens. Such an existence was destined not to be restricted by the Five Elents Sect.
In the region east of the Northern Desert, the Five Elents Sect is considered one of the three major powers.
But when taking the whole Cloud Skies Continent into account, it is rely a small ’Third-Rate Power’ at the border. It is insignificant compared to those truly powerful entities.
If Wyatt Barnes wished, he would not hesitate to designate Wyatt as the heir to the Peak Master position of Niklaus Woodson.
But if Wyatt was unwilling, he would not insist and would instead reluctantly choose Brady Yellow as the successor to the Peak Master of Niklaus Woodson.
Though Brady Yellow was not as outstanding as Wyatt Barnes, he was still much more exceptional compared to other disciples of Niklaus Woodson.
"What, are you worried about Wyatt Barnes and Brady Yellow?"
Suddenly, a familiar sound of condensed Origin Force reached Callen Spacewood’s ears, and without even turning his head, he recognized the voice.
"Aren’t you worried about your two cherished disciples?"
Callen Spacewood glanced at Grini Clifford not far away and responded with condensed Origin Force.
Grini Clifford, upon hearing this, imdiately smiled wryly.
Could he not be worried?
Of course not!
Having spent many years together and without any offspring of his own, he had long regarded those two direct disciples as his own children.
"Have you ever asked Wyatt Barnes if he intends to stay with our ’Five Elents Sect’ permanently?"
Grini Clifford looked at Callen Spacewood and again inquired via condensed Origin Force.
Before Callen Spacewood could respond, he added, "As long as he’s willing to stay in the Five Elents Sect, not only could he beco the Peak Master of Niklaus Woodson, but I would also be willing to pass on the position of Sect Leader to him."
Grini Clifford’s words made Callen Spacewood unconsciously moved, "What about your two direct disciples?"
"They?"
Upon hearing Callen Spacewood ntion the Brother Nangle, Grini Clifford couldn’t help but sigh, "Those two lads, their ambitions reach beyond the sky! They’ve decided that once they leave that place, they’ll leave the Five Elents Sect and venture out together to see the wider world."
"Their aspirations are indeed admirable. Plus, they’ve been in the Five Elents Sect since they were young and have never left, so their longing for the outside world isn’t surprising."
Callen Spacewood nodded his head.
"Their hearts are too wild to take over the position of Sect Leader of the Five Elents Sect... If Wyatt Barnes is willing, there’s no need for him to co to the ’Gold Peak,’ I could pass the position of Sect Leader to him," Clifford said.
Grini Clifford stated.
"You don’t actually think... that the position of Sect Leader of the Five Elents Sect, which even your two prized disciples disdain, would tempt Wyatt Barnes, do you?"
Callen Spacewood shook his head, his tone turning grave towards the end, "Don’t forget... he is still an ’Odd Species’!"
Odd Species!
Upon hearing those words from Spacewood, Clifford fell silent.
Indeed.
Such a formidable Odd Species, how could they be confined by their Five Elents Sect?
Odd Species, even the top-tier forces in Cloud Skies Continent would probably break their heads over it!
"This ti, the situation with the ’Mystic Profound Formation’ seems off... Logically, there shouldn’t be any mishaps with the Mystic Profound Formation."
Soon, Clifford changed the topic and looked at Spacewood, asking, "Do you think this incident could be related to Wyatt Barnes? After all, he is an ’Odd Species’."
"Who should I ask if you ask ?"
Callen Spacewood rolled his eyes at him. Looking at his current state, he clearly lacked the awareness expected towards a Sect Leader, resembling more of a casual conversation between fellow sect brothers.
Clifford was left speechless.
Yet, he didn’t mind Spacewood’s casual deanor at all.
In front of others, he might have to put on a display of a Sect Leader’s dignity in front of Spacewood to assert the authority of a Sect Leader.
But privately, when facing Spacewood, he never regarded himself as the Sect Leader, still treating Spacewood as the sa junior brother he had journeyed with in the past.
Back then, he had saved Spacewood’s life nurous tis, and Spacewood had done the sa for him.
Although he and Spacewood were not from the sa peak and were competitors ordinarily, in essence, they were truly brothers bonded by life and death.
Their friendship, only known to themselves within the current Five Elents Sect.
Even the other three Peak Masters didn’t know about this bond between them.
Otherwise, the Fla Peak Master, Teawhite, wouldn’t have intentionally provoked the relationship between Clifford and Spacewood in front of Clifford, the Five Elents Sect Leader.
If Teawhite knew about their friendship, he might have been furious enough to spit blood.
Essentially, all his efforts in talking were, in the eyes of Clifford and Spacewood, just a huge joke.
"It’s been two days... and the Mystic Profound Formation hasn’t dissipated yet."
Clifford sighed.
"Let’s wait a bit longer... I have a feeling it won’t be much longer now,"
Spacewood said.
"Hmm."
Clifford nodded, then continued to close his eyes and ditate.
Spacewood also closed his eyes, quietly waiting.
Not long after they closed their eyes, Teawhite, who was floating on the other side, slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at the high platform covered by the Mystic Profound Formation and muttered to himself, "Tatum Cruz, with your expertise in ’Fire Realm’... With the help of the Mystic Profound Formation, you should have grasped the ’Nine Layers Interdiate Fire Realm’ by now?"
Teawhite’s words were filled with great expectations for Tatum Cruz.
Shortly after, Frank Field and Rayna Yates also opened their eyes, glanced at the high platform engulfed by the Mystic Profound Formation, sighed softly, and then closed their eyes again.
Ti continued to pass.
An hour.
Two hours.
...
Before long, another seven hours had passed.
Inside the Mystic Profound Formation, a purple figure was sitting, his body wrapped in four solid forces, emitting vast and majestic auras.
This was a purple-clothed youth, sitting motionless like a mountain, resembling a high monk in ditation.
If one looked closely, it was easy to see.
Among the forces surrounding the young man’s body, two of them were enhancing at a rapid pace, emitting intimidating auras along with the other two forces.
The intimidating auras, like ’wind’ roaring, ’thunder’ bellowing, ’earth’ quaking...
Additionally, an extrely sharp aura was tightly entwining the purple-clothed youth, moving along with him.
If anyone were here, they could imdiately recognize this sharp aura as the ’Sword Realm’!
Moreover, it seed to be not just any ordinary Sword Realm.
"The ’Realm Force’ ford by refining the Earth Realm fragnts and Sword Realm fragnts through the Mystic Profound Formation, is just a little short of being fully assimilated... at most five hours!"
The purple-clothed youth, indeed Wyatt Barnes, muttered to himself in his mind.
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