My Descendants Are My Power

Jason remained vigilant, his eyes scanning the horde of zombies that filled the sky—Nathan's conjuring. He was their true king, including the formidable Sky Corpse, forged by Nathan himself. Jason sensed that Nathan bore sins heavier than the coffin on his back.

"No!" Jason's expression shifted abruptly as he noticed the azure aura enveloping Nathan. He smashed, summoned thunder from the heavens, transformed into a thousand shadows, and conjured a tortoise-shell patterned array for protection.

"Sky Sect's 'Thunder Inducing Heavenly Script,' 'Mystic Shadow Heavenly Steps,' Black Tortoise's 'Xuanwu Body Inscription Technique,' and my Azure Cloud Pavilion's lost 'Azure Cloud Unfalling'..."

If it were merely a matter of learning these techniques secretly, Jason wouldn't be shocked. He knew well that if someone from Blackwood had learned them, it was inevitable, given that the hottest true disciples from those sects were from Blackwood.

What truly astonished him was, "All executed to perfection!" Simple yet profound, Nathan's mastery over various techniques and martial skills revealed an exceptionally stable foundation. Jason realized that this man, seemingly a simple farmer, was merely understated.

"Senior Jason, I can't hold on much longer. Please assist me," Nathan's calm voice reached him.

Jason's mouth twitched slightly, and without further words, he hurried into the battlefield. 'Can't hold on? You mean you just scratch yourself with your own power and claim you're critically wounded?'

...

In front of the screen. Ethan hadn't expected this father and son duo to be so formidable, especially since Williams still had two Developing Skill peak masters!

[Carl]

[Introduction: Descendant of the Jiaolong bloodline, born a century ago, unmatched within the Developing Skill realm in physical combat. Dominated his peers in his youth with his supreme abilities...]

...

[Todd]

[Introduction: The epitome of Williams' magical and martial arts... Blessed with the family's ancient mysterious dragon patterns, his power doubled... Inherits the forebearer Jiaolong blood, transforms into myriad shadows, leaving no trace...]

These two were geniuses within the Developing Skill realm.

But...

Carl was truly defeated.

[Your descendant Nathan, commanding three zombie kings with their physical bodies, gathered a hundred flying zombies to self-destruct, catching Carl off guard. With all his powers unleashed and the Soul Calamity Formation summoning thousands of souls, a coffin smashed Carl to pieces!]

[Under Lucas's Heavenly Sword, Todd had nowhere to escape!]

...

In front of the screen. Ethan's mouse hovered over the skills, all cards lit up. For a moment... his heart felt lost amidst the glowing cards.

"My children, even the Forebearer's cards are starving for action!"

At the same moment in different places, Abbot David was shivering with cold.

In the Golden Forest, hundreds of birds were startled.

Golden translucent membranes, eight massive stone walls, and a screen of mysterious yellow light... Various magical arrays enveloped the entire forest.

The air was visibly twisting, and suddenly, only a shadowy figure could be seen, gliding like a fish across the surface, sweeping everything on the ground in a straight line, yet the figure itself was invisible until the ground collapsed and trees toppled, raising dust and debris.

A shadowy figure soared from the ground—it was Abbot David!

He looked solemnly at the huge ancient tree with a red crown outside the arrays and at the woman standing on it, dressed simply yet unable to conceal her stunning figure. Who else could it be but Luna, who had just broken through from the secret realm of the celestial fox?

"Abbot David, you cannot escape."

Luna gently placed her hand on the trunk of the Primordial Blood Tree, her lips parting slightly, her eyes shining with a pink light, her voice soft yet possessing a uniquely enchanting power.

Abbot David had been trapped in the magical array for who knows how long. A monk of great accomplishment, yet every time Luna spoke, it caused him to pause!

"You have lost, Stephen gave you a fake energy locator from The Oracle Chamber."

"The calculations of The Oracle Chamber were also fake, there is no such thing as Blackwood's destiny, it was just a trick to lure you into a trap."

"Stephen was actually one of us, Azure Cloud had dealings with me, Blackwood, including you, Abbot David, and Williams. You have already lost."

"All the sects and the Duke's Mansion are ours, you stand no chance."

"Give up, you cannot escape, let go of the past, why cling to it?"

Luna's voice from outside the array was like a buzzing fly, constantly affecting the mind. At first, Abbot David found it laughable, but as the battle and time dragged on, his mood grew more irritable.

He and Donald had encountered the same thing; the energy locator did not guide him to the people of Blackwood but led him into a trap in the Golden Forest!

"Witch, stop your bewitching words!"

"You evil demons, my faith does not allow you to exist in this world!"

"Indestructible as a diamond, the endless sea of suffering, the body of Buddha endures!"

Indeed, he was affected.

Abbot David's eyes bulged, his body swelling as if he were outside the Sky Sect back in the day, not fully exerting his power then, only hastily defending against the massive hidden weapons. Now, as he spoke, the ground of the Golden Forest was truly flooded with black bitter water, and two arms wriggled out from his sides.

Truly a Buddha Vajra.

In an instant, a dark shadow burst from the ground, madly rushing towards Abbot David, only to be easily crushed by his palm.

Then another, and another, in a cycle!

His six-armed Buddha Vajra continuously slapped around, sacred Sanskrit emerging around him.

Blood mist filled the air, continuously gathering, with more shadows rushing in, endlessly slain!

These silent shadows, six in total, kept delivering themselves to death. Even when trapped by Abbot David's Buddhist powers, they exploded and died, reborn in the blood mist, flourishing in the slaughter!

Outside of this, another figure lurked.

It transformed into a black mist, eroding the Sanskrit in the Buddhist array bit by bit, constantly seeking Abbot David's weaknesses, relentlessly attacking this formidable Buddhist body cultivator.

It too was injured each time but always came back, just waiting for a chance to strike Abbot David, the array echoing with sharp and excited laughter!

"Demon!"

The furious Vajra roared, no longer bound by any monastic discipline.

Now, Abbot David only wanted to destroy everything, to break out from the array, to crush all the people of Blackwood!

Besides, there was a panic unbecoming of a Buddhist monk.

His experience was like Donald's.

From Stephen of the Azure Cloud Pavilion, who had early on held multiple identities from The Oracle Chamber, he had obtained the array disk, fully trusting the fate techniques of The Oracle Chamber.

But he was confused.

Confused as to why, on his way to Blackwood, he instead fell into Blackwood's trap, the energy locator utterly useless.

Even...

The promise to jointly annihilate the forces of Blackwood seemed to vanish in an instant, only the old man from Ten Thousand Life Mountain shouting 'bald donkey' at him!

He wanted to get out, to send those who used schemes and conspired with demons against a monk like him, one by one to the deepest hell!

Eyes blazing with golden light, six arms wildly dancing, Sanskrit blazing like flames.

"Kill!"