NovelEnglish“No way. How is this even possible? We've been researching the inscriptions for thousands of entrapochs but haven't the slightest clue of what they mean. He just arrived but is already about to completely decipher the inscriptions in the first secret room?" Yrian muttered to himself and questioned whether he was hallucinating the entire thing.
Yrian quickly rubbed his eyes, but the sight before him becfaster. James quickly absorbed the inscriptions, and it even caused a gush of wind to form.
"How?" Yrian stood in shock, and his wine gourd fell to the ground.
"Is this the Terrastride Phantom?!! With this speed, it'd be a miracle if one could even touch him." Just after he finished speaking, he discovered that James had disappeared. He exclaimed, "Did he go invisible?" The next moment, Yrian felt a light rap on the shoulder. He immediately turned around but found nothing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSlightly frightened by the situation, Yrian asked tentatively, "Ha...are you invisible now, Chosen One?" Suddenly, he felt another tap on the shoulder from behind him.
Yrian reacted almost immediately. He turned around and reached out but still missed. However, this time, he saw an afterimage flashing before his eyes.
"This is interesting!" Yrian suddenly leaped into the air, and a black light burst out from his body, permeating the entire room.
The room instantly turned pitch black, and it was hard to see.
Yrian laughed, "Haha! You have nowhere to hide now, right?" In the next second, a purple-gold figure flashed through the darkness and rapidly circled Yrian.
Yrian could only see countless purple-gold afterimages around him but could not identify the actual body. He quickly summoned countless illusory hands and reached out. Unfortunately, he only caught a few afterimages, which immediately shattered upon contact.
He shouted, "This is fun! It seems I'll have to show sreal skills today." After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and Marciais Power gushed out. As the loud rumbling sound spread, the countless purple-gold afterimages were dispersed.
Yrian instantly heard James spitting out blood from the right corner of the room. He quickly dispersed his Supernatural Power and spotted James leaning against a yall.
"You're a powerhouse with an Eight-Star Combat Power, x] I'only have a Five-Star Combat Power!" James grumbled, then fell to the ground.
Yrian hurriedly dashed over, caught him, and slowly brought him to the ground.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Here! Have some!" Yrian opened his wine gourd and poured a mouthful of the Chaos Absinthe into James' mouth.
James coughed a few times and gradually regained consciousness.
Yrian smiled and said, "Not bad. With your current speed, | cannot catch up without using my Supernatural Art, the Desolate Abyss." James said helplessly, "There's a disparity in our cultivation strength. You defeatedwith just one attack!" Yrian shook his head and said, "You're wrong. With how fast you were moving just now if you were to activate the Third Marciais Combat Form and Curse Magic, you'd be able to kill six-star powerhouses in the blink of an eye.
You could even fight an opponent with a Six-Star Combat Power.
"You only lost because your proficiency in the Terrastride Phantom isn't mature yet. Plus, you didn't use full strength.
James frowned and asked, "Terrastride Phantom? | thought this was called the Terrastride Step."
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