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"Creek..." A light sound echoed as the large gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and a massive figure stepped inside.
If Sun Zhe were here, he would be astonished to find that this courtyard was the very place where he had fought against the members of the Golden Thunder Sect that night. However, the bodies of the Golden Thunder Sect members had vanished without a trace, and the door that Sun Zhe had shattered with a single strike had been repaired; everything seemed as if nothing had ever happened.
The person had short brown hair and wore two large iron rings hanging from his ears. He was dressed in a set of dark Leather Armor, with his muscular arms and forearms exposed. Under the sunlight, his bronze skin radiated a unique glow, emanating a fierce aura. Even without making any expression, he gave off an extremely dangerous feeling, akin to a ferocious beast.
This person was someone Sun Zhe had seen before, and Elder Leng and others from the Golden Thunder Sect would remember him well. He was the middle-aged man known as Barbarian, a top expert from the Barbarian Tribe guarding the forbidden area in the Wasteland of Demons.
According to custom, people from the Barbarian Tribe rarely ventured out of the Wasteland of Demons. Over the years, there had been few reports of anyone from the Barbarian Tribe appearing in the outside world. Yet today, someone from the Barbarian Tribe had finally emerged from the Wasteland of Demons, and not just anyone—this was a top-tier powerhouse capable of stirring up great turmoil. Even Elder Lei of the Five-Star Thunder Lord would struggle to withstand three punches from him.
Walking barefoot on the flat ground of the courtyard, the remnants of broken stones and debris seemed to have no effect on Barbarian. He casually stepped over them and soon reached the center of the courtyard.
His eyes glimmered with an eerie light as two strange arcs suddenly manifested in his pupils, resembling crescent moons that could devour souls. Two captivating black beams shot out from the center of these arcs, directly enveloping the ground beneath him as an unusual aura began to rise.
"Indeed, it is here!"
As soon as he spoke, an intense gray aura erupted from Barbarian's body. A powerful presence surged upward from within him. At that moment, two Demon Wolf patterns appeared on his bronze arms, strikingly similar to the Killing Tiger Pattern on Sun Zhe's arm. However, while Sun Zhe's pattern was only on his right arm, Barbarian had one on each arm, and their energies were slightly different.
One Demon Wolf was entirely crimson while the other was deep blue; both patterns were clearly visible as if they were etched onto his arms. A thick demonic energy filled the air around him. With the manifestation of these two patterns, an indescribable eerie aura immediately spread throughout the courtyard.
"Tattoo manifest, soul emerge."
A hoarse voice escaped Barbarian's lips as his face grew serious. The eerie light in his eyes intensified until it transformed into two solidified black beams.
At the moment his voice fell, the Demon Wolf patterns on his arms transformed into two shadows that shot out directly. In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with a thick demonic aura, and Void also condensed into swirling black demonic clouds. The figures of the two Demon Wolves appeared above Barbarian, and a powerful demonic wind echoed throughout the courtyard.
The two Demon Wolves were each several meters tall, resembling two colossal beasts positioned on either side of Barbarian. One was covered in bright red fur, while the other had deep blue fur. Their four eyes—two red and two blue—were fixed intently on the empty space in front of Barbarian.
These two Demon Wolves were clearly Exotic Beasts. As Barbarian formed a hand seal, the two Demon Wolves immediately understood, and from their eyes shot forth four beams of mysterious demonic light.
Under the cover of this strange demonic light, a black figure suddenly materialized in front of Barbarian. This Black Figure was emaciated and gaunt; upon closer inspection, it was unmistakably the soul of the Gray-Clad Old Woman from the Golden Thunder Sect, who had been killed by Sun Zhe. It was unexpected that even after several days of her death, her soul was forcibly summoned again by Barbarian. His Divine Ability was indeed extraordinarily strange.
As soon as the soul of the Gray-Clad Old Woman appeared and saw the scene before her, she began to struggle violently, seemingly trying to break free from the bindings of the two Demon Wolves. However, how could Barbarian allow such a thing to happen? He stepped forward swiftly, his right hand darting out like lightning. With his middle and index fingers, he simultaneously pointed at her forehead. Gray light flickered, and a peculiar pulling force immediately emanated from between his fingers.
Along with this strange pulling force, Barbarian's Divine Consciousness invaded the mind of the Gray-Clad Old Woman, allowing him to quickly browse through her memories. Although some secrets buried deep within her memories could not be explored, he could easily learn about recent ordinary events. Such a Divine Ability was indeed incredibly powerful; even within the entire Barbarian Tribe, it could be considered a high-level ability that few could master. Only someone as uniquely gifted as Barbarian could wield it so effortlessly.
After a moment, Barbarian withdrew his fingers, his expression slightly fatigued. It was evident that using his Divine Ability had consumed considerable mental energy. Such an ability could not be used carelessly. However, after probing into the memories of the Gray-Clad Old Woman, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Yet at the moment he retracted his fingers, the soul of the Gray-Clad Old Woman trembled violently and became increasingly insubstantial until it finally shattered with a "bang," disappearing into thin air.
This was the cruel nature of this Divine Ability: any soul that had been searched could no longer enter Reincarnation, resulting only in being shattered by Earth Power. Regarding the dissipating soul of the Gray-Clad Old Woman, Barbarian felt no sense of loss; to him, outsiders were like ants—whether they lived or died was utterly insignificant.
“Sun Zhe... Xia County...”
Barbarian murmured to himself. At the same time, he formed another hand seal with his right hand, causing the two giant Demon Wolves of Void to transform back into beams of light that shot into his arm and vanished. He then stepped forward, gray light flickering beneath his feet as he rapidly advanced under this swirling gray aura, disappearing from the courtyard in an instant.
Shortly after Barbarian left, three figures descended upon the courtyard. In an instant, the vast courtyard was once again enveloped by three powerful presences.
"He has already left..." A voice filled with age emerged, and it was none other than Elder Hai, dressed in a black robe, stepping forward. The speed of the Barbarian clearly caught him off guard; he had just sensed the strange aura within the courtyard, and by the time he arrived, the person had already vanished.
"Was it someone from the Golden Thunder Sect?"
Sensing the lingering powerful aura, the Zheng Surname Man's expression tightened slightly as he asked with some concern.
"No... there is a wild aura within this presence... and also a demonic energy... this is definitely not someone from the Golden Thunder Sect." The one who ultimately answered was Pang Jie, the lord of Twin Lion City. As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze unconsciously drifted toward the distance, his expression flickering slightly as if he recalled something.
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