Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 1539 The Influence of the Fire Worship Sect

While Handmi Holland and a few others were captivated by the ’sword’ character on the mountain wall.

Wyatt Barnes spoke gravely to Taoi Romero, Enzo Hawkins, and Fill Bear: "The person who left this relic is indeed a legendary figure from the Martial Dao Sacred Land...I have already confirmed this."

Although the mountain wall bore the message of the one who left the ’sword’ character, his account was truly exaggerated.

Even Taoi Romero and the others, and Wyatt himself in the past, dared not fully believe it.

It wasn’t until some days ago, upon hearing Emperor End speak of Sword Saint Breezy Wind, that Wyatt realized Sword Saint Breezy Wind was indeed an extraordinary figure.

For this reason, he became aware of the true value of the canyon.

Hearing this, Taoi Romero and the others gasped sharply.

Since Wyatt said he’d already confirmed it, naturally they no longer doubted and turned their gaze to the ’sword’ character on the mountain wall, seeking to gain further insight from it.

Wyatt brought everyone back here because it was a relic of Sword Saint Breezy Wind and to evade the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, Emperor End.

He believed, that even if Emperor End scoured the entire Cloud Skies Continent, he likely wouldn’t find them.

Because the valley where he currently stayed, due to the ’sword’ character left by Sword Saint Breezy Wind, had developed a mysterious aura capable of obstructing the intrusion of spiritual power, making the explorer wholly unsuspecting.

That was precisely why he thought to hide here since it was the safest place.

Just as Wyatt had imagined, Emperor End conducted a blanket search and quickly ascended to the Cloud Skies Continent.

At this time, his injuries had somewhat healed.

Though not fully recovered to his prime, with his current speed, searching the Cloud Skies Continent wouldn’t take long.

Time passed quietly.

Months later, Emperor End still found no trace of Wyatt and the others despite a thorough search of the Cloud Skies Continent, leaving him furious.

Infuriated, Emperor End returned to Crescent Island, unleashing vast, surging power across the skies that overshadowed the island, crushing it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

In less than an hour, under Emperor End’s reckless wrath, the expansive Crescent Island vanished from the sea.

The site where Crescent Island used to be had now become part of the vast ocean.

"Wyatt Barnes!"

Thinking of the purple-clad young man who deceived him, Emperor End was seething with rage yet helpless because he couldn’t find him.

Unable to find him, the hatred did him no good.

"With his cunning, it’s possible Yonah was lured into that tower and killed by the bizarre bird engulfed in golden flames..."

The more Emperor End thought, the more he believed this, and his hatred for his lost child transferred to Wyatt, viewing Wyatt as his son’s murderer.

"Wyatt Barnes, I will find you sooner or later...and then, I will make sure you die with no place to be buried!"

After a furious scream, Emperor End finally left.

Upon leaving, he headed north, back to the Martial Dao Sacred Land.

His destination was the ’Dragonsmith Clan.’

Amid his hatred for Wyatt, longing to see him crushed, Emperor End’s mind couldn’t help but recall a graceful figure.

The figure’s owner was ’Vanessa.’

"Fire Worship Sect? I’ve never heard of such a force...for a force to produce a strong individual like her, logically it should have some renown in the Martial Dao Sacred Land."

On his return, Emperor End was filled with confusion.

"Moreover, from her tone, it seems she is certain the Clan Chief knows about the existence of the Fire Worship Sect."

Thinking this, Emperor End was impatient to return.

Yet, throughout the journey, his mood remained irritable, all due to Wyatt.

Despite thinking he was careful enough, Wyatt’s trickery caught him off guard.

This left him both stifled and angry.

In his life, when had Emperor End ever been toyed with this way?

And by someone suspected to be his son’s murderer!

As the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon of the royal clan, his dignity surpassed even life itself, how could he endure such mockery?

For this reason, even after returning to the Dragonsmith Clan, his fury had not diminished in the slightest.

"Clan Chief, have you ever heard of the ’Fire Worship Sect’?"

After returning to the Dragonsmith Clan, Emperor End immediately sought out the current Clan Chief, the other Five-Clawed Divine Dragon, and asked bluntly upon meeting.

"You...where did you hear about the ’Fire Worship Sect’?"

Almost as soon as Emperor End finished speaking, the Clan Chief’s expression changed completely, showing some trepidation, his eyes raising a few glimmers of fear.

The Clan Chief’s reaction naturally startled Emperor End.

My heavens!

To scare the Clan Chief like this, what is the true origin of the Fire Worship Sect?

"Clan Chief, what exactly is this Fire Worship Sect?"

Emperor End asked.

"Tell me, where did you hear about the Fire Worship Sect!"

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief repeated the question, his tone full of gravity, as if the answer was very important to him.

Seeing the Clan Chief so serious, Emperor End was also influenced, and without holding anything back, he recounted his experiences on Crescent Island in detail...

Except for the matter of the mysterious seven-story tower, he spoke of everything else, including the encounter with the powerful woman who claimed to be from the ’Fire Worship Sect’.

He didn’t mention the seven-story tower because Emperor End had his own motives.

In his eyes, even if Wyatt Barnes had tricked him once, that seven-story tower was no illusion.

The power that transferred him out of the seven-story tower was formidable beyond measure, and even he was powerless to resist it.

For this reason, he never thought the tower belonged to Wyatt Barnes.

In his view, that tower was still in the depths of the sea, but he just hadn’t found a way to reveal it yet.

Now, he already regarded everything inside the tower as his own, not allowing anyone else to touch it.

"The relic left by the Sword Saint Breezy Wind is mine, Emperor End’s! Only I, Emperor End, am worthy to become the successor of the Sword Saint Breezy Wind."

This was the thought in Emperor End’s mind.

After hearing Emperor End’s words, the Dragonsmith Clan Chief breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems she hasn’t blamed you, nor taken her anger out on our Dragonsmith Clan... that’s fortunate, that’s fortunate."

At this moment, the expression on the Dragonsmith Clan Chief’s face showed clear signs of lingering fear.

"Clan Chief, you still haven’t told me, what kind of force is this Fire Worship Sect, why are even you so afraid of it... a force that even you fear, why have I never heard of it?"

Emperor End was puzzled by all of this.

"Emperor End, you are not yet the Dragonsmith Clan Chief, there are some things I can’t tell you directly... all I can say is, the Fire Worship Sect is not something our Dragonsmith Clan can provoke at will. No matter the situation, in front of people from the Fire Worship Sect, even if you’re unwilling to bow your head, you must set aside your pride as a Dragonsmith."

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief said seriously.

"Clan Chief, do you mean... the Fire Worship Sect is something only the Clan Chiefs of our Dragonsmith Clan know about?"

Emperor End inhaled sharply.

"Yes."

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief nodded solemnly, "Actually, not only you, even the old folks in the clan may not have heard of the Fire Worship Sect... of course, nothing is absolute, they might hear bits and pieces about it through other channels."

"Remember my words well... in front of people from the Fire Worship Sect, no matter how humiliated you are, you must learn to silently endure it! Because you are a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, the next Clan Chief of the Dragonsmith Clan, you must be responsible for the entire Dragonsmith Clan!"

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief continued to remind him.

The continuous cautious remarks from the Dragonsmith Clan Chief subtly influenced Emperor End, leaving him filled with curiosity, yet also a burgeoning sense of caution towards the Fire Worship Sect.

Although he still didn’t know the details of the Fire Worship Sect, he was sure of one thing.

And that is... even their Dragonsmith Clan can’t afford to provoke the Fire Worship Sect!

"So, you can’t confirm who killed your son?"

After diverting the topic, the Dragonsmith Clan Chief asked Emperor End.

"Although I’m not too sure, only that kid named ’Wyatt Barnes’ has the motive..."

A fierce light flashed in Emperor End’s eyes as he earnestly said, "Clan Chief, I hope you can help me... I’m not asking you to avenge my son, but I hope you help me find that ’Wyatt Barnes’."

Upon hearing Emperor End’s words, the Dragonsmith Clan Chief frowned, "Emperor End, according to what you said, that person escaped right under your nose... do you think it’s so easy for regular clansmen to find him? Even if they find him, can they keep an eye on him?"

"Clan Chief, it’s because I was careless that he escaped."

Emperor End argued.

Because he had his own motives and never mentioned anything about the seven-story tower, the Dragonsmith Clan Chief thought Wyatt Barnes had escaped right before Emperor End’s eyes.

"Emperor End, you should know, the clansmen can’t help you with this... in their eyes, the person who killed your son was merely eliminating a threat for the Dragonsmith Clan, he is the clan’s ’benefactor’. Do you think the clansmen would help you against their benefactor?"

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief shook his head.

"Clan Chief, you don’t have to mention he killed my son, just say you’re looking for him... as for an excuse, you can come up with anything."

Upon hearing the Clan Chief’s words, Emperor End became anxious.

Although his strength was considerable, he was, after all, just one person.

And although members of the Dragonsmith Clan were few, they were spread across the Martial Dao Sacred Land with a mature intelligence network.

For the Dragonsmith Clan, finding one person was much simpler than it was for him.

"What? You want me to deceive the clansmen?"

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief’s face darkened, and he asked sternly.

"Clan Chief, if you think it’s deception, then let it be deception."

Emperor End wore an expression as if unafraid of being scalded by boiling water.

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The Dragonsmith Clan Chief squinted his eyes and asked in a mild tone.