My Descendants Are My Power

[The demon-hunting team encountered difficulties. The demon lair, arranged over countless years, was filled with leftover formations and demonic barriers. Every plant and tree here was fraught with danger. ]

[Amelia, your descendant, speculated that eradicating the demonically possessed and finding the entrance at the bottom of the lair would be a task for a Developing Skill master, taking years to accomplish.]

[Disciples of the Sky Sect are urgently inviting masters of formations, masters of talisman scripts, and assistance from various temples.]

Seeing this, Ethan was not surprised.

In the world of Psychic abilities, Emerging Ability was just beginning. Sensing the anomalies of the world, using spells, and flying through the air.

But once a power possessed a Developing Skill master, that was a different story.

Their methods were numerous.

If the Boar Monarchof the Silver Iron Forest hadn't insisted on guarding the Silver Iron Forest, Monk Jacob probably wouldn't dare to touch a speck of dirt in the Silver Iron Forest.

As for human races with Developing Skill powers... they were even tougher to deal with.

They had thousands of years of heritage, not something ordinary small powers could compare with. Who knows what kind of formations or psychic objects were hidden within their territories?

Thus, the two major sects had been battling for a century.

Just as Ethan was considering having Amelia return and leading people to the demon lair himself.

A message on the screen made Ethan pause.

[Your family's properties in Forest Town are under attack!]

[Special Event]

[From Jubilee County's Cloudrise Oceanview Pavilion, leading three towns and six families of double sects from Jubilee County, they have come to Tranquil County to plunder resources, with your Forest Town and Redleaf Town bearing the brunt!]

Ethan narrowed his eyes and casually asked Lisa to get a fridge full of milk tea.

"Cloudrise Oceanview Pavilion, huh? Gratitude Village grand stage, bring it on if you dare!"

...

The perspective switches to Blackwood's base.

He quickly relayed the message to the people of Blackwood.

In the ancestral hall, the people of Blackwood were fully equipped.

Olivia looked guilty, "Forebearer, it's Olivia's negligence that we didn't receive the news of Jubilee County's attack, and you had to use great magic to divine good and bad omens."

Ethan gave Olivia a 'Forebearer's Love'.

This wasn't Olivia's fault. In these chaotic times, how could Blackwood have enough power to monitor Jubilee County?

Ethan clicked on the icon of the Purple Thunder Solar Python.

[If they dare come, let them come without return!]

As the Purple Thunder Solar Python conveyed the order.

The people of Blackwood felt as if they had found their backbone.

"Yes, Forebearer!"

Immediately, everyone in Blackwood, young and old, took a Forebearer cards into their arms within the ancestral hall, boldly preparing to handle the upcoming trouble.

Olivia was also prepared, having the villagers of Gratitude Village dig cellars.

In such situations, the elderly, women, and children all hid.

Ethan, in front of the screen, wasn't too nervous.

Because after Blackwood was ready, as time sped up to midnight, the shadows in Gratitude Village began to bustle, and the game lit up with a reminder again.

[Jubilee County enters Tranquil County city, splitting up with purpose!]

[Dragon Tiger Gate is approaching Gratitude Village!]

[They have long known that this village is not simple, fully aware that Blackwood once single-handedly destroyed two major families. Although they also heard the exact intelligence, knowing that Blackwood won a great victory by despicably persuading the Rodriguez family, Dragon Tiger Gate still decided to go all out and fight a beautiful battle in front of their companions from Jubilee County!]

Ethan took a big sip of Coke.

"The news is outdated, brother."

"Our family is already prepared to face Developing Skill."

In the game screen, the Forebearer cards was jumping, its purple light even more intense than before, and even dark shadows emerged behind the Forebearer cards, furiously punching!

...

Gratitude Village was exceptionally quiet at night. Above the night sky, clouds drifted by, faintly revealing the figures of two swordsmen floating in the air. These were the Dragon and Tiger brothers from the Dragon Tiger Gate. Both brothers were strikingly similar, with robust physiques and rugged faces.

Wild Dragon, his face adorned with a twisting beard, listened to the chirping of insects in the forests surrounding Gratitude Village. He watched the sparse smoke rising from the chimneys into the night sky, feeling increasingly confident in their plan.

Yet, he remained cautious, waiting a long time until he saw the night watchmen of Gratitude Village making their rounds and the lights in the houses gradually going out. Still, he felt it wasn't secure enough.

"Too wealthy, Dragon bro, can you believe this is a family power that has only risen in the past fifty years?" Wild Tiger drooled as he looked down at the psychic fields of Blackwood shimmering in the night below. "They all seem to be asleep; let's finish them off quickly! Once we reap the rewards and accumulate wealth, we can even buy elixirs to try and break through to the Developing Skill stage!"

"Wait a bit longer," Wild Dragon was still doubtful. "Gratitude Village is too wary of outsiders. We came a month early to scout, and still, no one has been able to enter the inner parts of Blackwood in Gratitude Village. We don't have complete information on them yet."

"What's there to know?" Wild Tiger raised an eyebrow. "If you ask me, we've already seen through them! Isn't it just that they've wiped out two families and made a fortune? Let me detail it for you, their city has a large formation arranged by a ninth-grade formation master. Their Black Blood Hall has the spear Forest Formation, all made up of Iron Will..."

Wild Tiger had almost memorized all the intelligence on Blackwood!

"By night, they have no idea we're coming," Wild Tiger continued. "With our strength, we can prevent them from even activating their formations, especially since Blackwood only has one Purple Thunder Sun Python left with the strength of a false core.

Hehe, Dragon bro, both of us are at the false core stage, and after a hundred years of cooperation, our strength has long surpassed ordinary false core Psychics."

"In my opinion, Dragon bro, you're just being too cautious."

Hearing this, Wild Dragon turned a deaf ear. It was his caution that had gradually led the Dragon Tiger Gate from a minor sect to its current status!

Finally, during the night, Wild Dragon's eyes lit up!

In the innermost part of Gratitude Village's vast territory, outside the Blackwood compound adorned with pavilions and towers, a robust young Psychic emerged from the martial arts tower of Blackwood, washing off his sweat in a pool.

Especially in the main bedroom of the Blackwood compound, a man emerged. If not Nathan, then who?

Wild Dragon clearly remembered Nathan's appearance from the intelligence!

Then, he saw Nathan entering a rather mysterious house.

"Boom!" A sound of a bronze bell colliding rang out, seemingly adding color to the quiet night.

Immediately afterward, tiny psychic lights, centered on Blackwood, spread out towards the entire Gratitude Village.

"Hahaha, Little Tiger, did you see?" Wild Dragon joyfully patted his brother's shoulder, pointing at the psychic lights covering a large area in the sky and nearby Gratitude Village, laughing, "It's been too long since we've attacked a power; you almost forgot, they're still very cautious even in the deep of night!"

"This is a psychic device used by Blackwood to sense if there are outsiders. I guess it's a top-grade psychic device. They are most cautious when they haven't activated this psychic device because all their defenses might still be up."

"Once they activate it, they actually lower their guard."

"As long as we strike like lightning, giving them no time to react, that's the safest method!"

Looking at his delighted big brother, Wild Tiger was finally convinced, "You truly are the big brother."

Wild Dragon slightly opened his mouth, inhaling the cold air under the moonlight in the high night sky.

Tonight was truly wonderful, softening even his voice.

"This Blackwood, capable of elevating our Dragon Tiger Gate, also deserves to be buried in the dust of history."