Chapter 920: Chapter 920 Winnie Roro’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 "Fla 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 ti.
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 sothing wrong with the ’Mystic Array.’ I felt like I stayed inside for more than three hours, maybe our enhancents 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 Interdiate 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 phenona 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 Interdiate 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 mont, 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 mont, all eyes converged on Marshall Tyler, filled with astonishnt 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,’ ho 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 mbers 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 n and three middle-aged n.
If Wyatt Barnes were here, he would imdiately recognize these three middle-aged n 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 Roro.
However, Taoi Roro’s face was quite tense as he stared intently at the mist above the platform, clearly nervous.
"Sect Leaders,"
Taoi Roro couldn’t help but turn to the two elderly n, asking with a grave expression, "This ’Mystic Array’... It really won’t harm soone 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 n 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 n were the Sect Leaders of both the Blade Sect and the Sword Sect.
"It’s just a sha that Winnie can’t consu 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 Roro and the two elderly n fell silent for a while.
Winnie Roro’s comprehension of the ’Fire Realm’ was extrely 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 Fragnts.’
"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 mont, the mist on the platform gathered, revealing its true form.
Ten young n and won were sitting cross-legged in various places, only slowly regaining consciousness one by one.
"Winnie!"
Looking at the figure that slowly stood up, Taoi Roro’s face revealed a joyful smile, and a weight was finally lifted off his heart.
"Dad."
When Winnie Roro heard the voice, she looked towards Taoi Roro, 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 Roro shook his head.
At this ti, 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 phenona.
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 Roro.
"Yes, Sect Leader."
Hearing the Sect Leader’s words, Winnie Roro didn’t dare delay, her red garnt stirring as if it had transford into a fiercely burning fla.
"Walter Simmons, are you really not interested in this Winnie Roro? If you’re not interested, your brother here won’t be polite," said a young man in green, his gaze towards Winnie Roro burning with a desire that seed to wish to claim her for his own.
"Lian, I’ve already told you... Winnie has soone 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 co 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 ntion 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 ntioning."
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 soone he could compare to right now.
Because all attention was on ’Winnie Roro’ at the mont, no one else heard the conversation between Walter Simmons and the youth in green.
Whoosh!
At the sa ti, around Winnie Roro’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 sowhat pale.
Before the eyes of all, Winnie Roro was enveloped by scorching flas, 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 phenona followed.
Suddenly, hundreds of ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared.
"Nine... Ninth Interdiate Fire Realm?"
Staring at the hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms above Winnie Roro, everyone present turned to stone, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Soon, they ca 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 flas around Winnie Roro 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 mont, everyone’s pupils involuntarily contracted, their faces filled with horror.
Before entering the ’Mystical Array,’ Winnie Roro appeared to have only grasped the ’Fifth Interdiate 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 beca 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 Roro 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 beca numb.
"Is this the ’Fire Spirit Physique’? Has she absorbed all those ’Fire Realm fragnts’ refined into ’Realm Force’ by the Mystical Array?"
Sword Thirteen, with a dumbfounded face, whispered to himself.
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