Chapter 1102 Kill The Three

"Stop playing these games! Fight me!"

Barnes was not convinced. The stick in his hand lengthened and shot towards the dim, yellow light.

Crash!

The stick fell into the dim yellow light and made a sharp noise. The collision caused the stick to bounce back, crushing Barnes' arm with the explosion. He was thrown several feet backwards.

"What?!"

Barnes was astonished. He could not believe that the layer of yellow light was so hard. He was also badly hurt by the recoil.

His drive to fight dissipated because the person shrouded in the yellow light was already invincible!

With Barnes incapacitated, the man finally stepped forward. He passed Barnes and the first fiend ancestor, and fell straight to the ground.

"Tell me where Darren is."

The man spoke directly to the witcher ancestor.

"He hasn't reached the Super Emperor Realm yet, so you can't kill him," the witcher ancestor said in a hoarse voice.

"I can't kill him, but that doesn't mean I can't take the World Essence. You know what I mean."

The witcher ancestor trembled at his words.

"You don't stand a chance. He's already in the Godly City, and the World Essence is with him!"

"Oh, really?"

All of a sudden, the witcher ancestor was lifted up by his neck.

"Since he's gone to the Godly City, you're useless to me. I will end your life. Rot in hell!"

Crack!

The man squeezed hard and the witcher ancestor's neck broke.

His body turned into black dust, which floated away in the wind.

"Ha! What are you trying to prove? You can't kill me!"

The witcher ancestor's voice rang out mockingly.

"Damn it! Soul shifting!" The mysterious man glowered. It would be quite difficult to kill somebody who possessed this skill.

"Take care of yourself. Darren might just best you on the battlefield, the first Reincarnation Master." The witcher ancestor spoke once more before his aura completely dissipated.

The first Reincarnation Master!

If Darren were here, he would have been surprised.

This man was actually the first Reincarnation Master! What did that mean?

This meant that he shouldn't have been a destroyer. He should have been standing guard over the Lothlann Continent! The witcher ancestor had called him the first Reincarnation Master. He must have

f him, he couldn't figure out how this weak Shura survived. He remembered slaughtering every last one of his kind during the Remote Age.

However, that did not matter now. He had much bigger goals. Killing the Shura was not one of his tasks.

He just didn't expect this weak Shura to inherit his ancestor's God Character.

The only thing in the world that could break his defense of primitive yellow aura was the Shura Force. Nothing else stood a chance.

"In the Remote Age, I killed your ancestor with ease. Do you want to experience it?" the mysterious man said, glowering at the Shura.

The Shura stood in front of him silently, but his heart raged and he was consumed with the fire of anger.

Since he had inherited the God Character from his ancestor, he treated this man as an enemy. He wanted to kill him for what he had done to the Shura race.

"Ha! Fools! I will kill you three! And when I'm done with you, I'm coming after Darren! I'm back, Primitive Wilderness! I am going to get what I came for!" the mysterious man exclaimed, a maniacal glint in his eyes.

In the Distorted Space of the River of Forgetfulness

The witcher ancestor fell into the empty space, and emerald colored blood trickled out of the corner of his mouth.

He was seriously injured from the mysterious man's attack. He needed to rest and recuperate.

After a moment of silence, he looked directly into the eyes of an old man who had been staring at him.

"It's time for you to show up, the great Lothlann ancestor."