My Descendants Are My Power

"Looks like there's no way out, huh?" Gary let out a very healing and cute laugh. A woman, from nowhere, was sitting on the head of a mystical bird, leisurely swinging her feet under her long robes, gathering her strength for an attack!

When she strikes, her powerful psychic abilities might just cover the entire Twin Fish Harmony Seal, leaving him no escape.

At this moment, not only was Ethan extremely solemn, but also the many Developing Skill Psychics trapped with him were like lost souls, staring at the techniques of the three Competent masters, almost scared out of their wits!

"What do you three seniors mean by this?!!"

"We're still in here!"

"Doing this, how are you any different from the demon-possessed psychics? If we are killed, how will the world speak of you?!!"

"..."

They realized then, these three Competents intended to kill them all!

Under Gary's mystical bird's gathering strike, they all couldn't escape a fate of turning to ash!

"Amitabha Buddha."

Abbot David paused for a moment, then continued to pursue Ethan, with booming sounds following, but Ethan dodged again, causing the attack to hit another Developing Skill Psychic instead.

And then... the next one!

Previously, Abbot David would use techniques to protect them, but after Gary spoke those words, what about karma, what about compassion? Those deceiving words couldn't be paler.

The space covered by golden scales visibly narrowed at a rapid pace, Abbot David's speed increased, making it even harder for him to escape, and in the sky, Gary's imposing pressure grew stronger.

Having lived a privileged life for many years, Ethan had never encountered such a crisis.

But at this moment, he laughed.

He couldn't help but think of the Blackwood descendants who, over these seven years, had fought desperately time and again, facing life and death crises.

People as good as Nathan, who had set aside their compassion to fight.

Amelia, risking being discovered, participated in this great battle.

Olivia, outside the Azure Cloud Pavilion, faced thousands of Psychics, unafraid of the dangers of thunder tribulation possibly falling.

And now.

It was time for him, the Forebearer, to fight desperately!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and in this space confined by golden scales, a hint of green appeared.

"You think you've trapped me, but you've actually trapped yourselves!"

...

"What the heck is that?!!"

Abbot David, who had been sensing Ethan's teleportation direction and was ready to attack, suddenly froze in his tracks.

At that moment, Gary, who was manipulating the golden scales to compress space and was ready to unleash a powerful strike from above that could obliterate everything within a six-mile radius, also changed his expression.

Ethan, who was in the midst of teleporting, had suddenly hoisted a massive object. MVLeMpYr-unofficial-text

It looked like a huge green pointed cylinder!

"Boom!"

Ethan's body was ablaze with alchemical fire, quickly heating the object until it was glowing red.

The three Competents simultaneously sensed that the seemingly ordinary object was bursting with tremendous energy!

Without a second thought, they fled!

"Both of you, run! That monster is carrying something too big, we can't use our distance-nullifying techniques on it!" Donald shouted.

Hearing this, Ethan squinted his eyes.

They were right; carrying a missile, Ethan could only teleport a little over a mile.

But...

The often-overlooked Coffin of Death opened!

Hands, like blooming flowers, extended from the opened coffin.

Among them, six figures enveloped in demonic aura formed a flesh wall to block Abbot David's path, but he easily shattered them into ash, although this also delayed him for at least 0.01 seconds!

Then there was a mummy, its eyes blazing with black fire, blood flowing over its body.

This was the Lord of Frenzied Blood, brought from the Frenzied Blood Demon Realm by the third generation of the Blackwoods. It had lost its mind, no different from a zombie. And Nathan was just the master of the Coffin of Death, the coffin's corpse driver!

The blood of those thirty-some Developing Skill Psychics was completely absorbed by the Coffin of Death, entering the body of the Lord of Frenzied Blood, allowing it to unleash the peak of Developing Skill psychic powers in that moment. It charged at Donald, who was attempting to retract his golden scales, and then...

It exploded!

The last one was Nathan; he grabbed the coffin lid and charged into the sky, directly facing Gary!

Ethan even teleported to kick Nathan, giving him a boost!

Bringing the Coffin of Death was always planned, and now, it was time to unleash its bizarre effects!

Meanwhile, Ethan's alchemical fire was burning, and a smile appeared on his lips.

His body slowly faded from the spot.

Today, he was emulating Zhuge Liang's borrowing of the eastern wind!

"Boom!"

As the light flared up, the sky and earth changed colors, and everyone in Cloudview County saw a mushroom cloud rising in the direction of the Sky Sect.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled!

On this day, everyone in Cloudview County was looking in terror towards the direction of the Sky Sect. Cloudview County had never seen such a bright day.

In this snowy winter, a fireball hotter and brighter than the sun rose into the sky.

They saw a wave of air sweeping around, followed by an even stronger surge spreading out.

A mushroom cloud rose rapidly from the ground, then slowed down, covering the sky!

"What is that... what is that?"

On the streets of Cloudview County.

Stephen, who had once left the Azure Cloud Pavilion, was levitating, calculating with his fingers. He looked down at the astonished people, then raised his head to look around. He could sense that at this moment, many masters, just like him, had risen into the air, looking towards where the Sky Sect was located.

They must be guessing what happened at the Sky Sect, but they didn't know that there was a family fighting with the Sky Sect, battling with masters coming from all directions of Cloudview County.

A flicker of relief passed through his eyes, grateful that on the day the landscape of human heads and bodies was built, he had already left the Azure Cloud Pavilion.

That mushroom cloud signified.

"The arrival of a new era."

"Just wanting to pioneer an era is fraught with difficulties, just like thirteen thousand years ago when this land was destroyed and brought back to life by the Azure Cloud Pavilion."