Chapter 4521


    Amongst the myriad living beings were powerhouses of the Human Race.


    “Do you understand it?” Jacopo looked at the Human Race powerhouses beside him.


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    Jabari, Sienna, Winnie, Noel, and the others shook their heads. The Divine Martial Scripture was too


    profound and mysterious. They had never encountered such inscriptions before, and they could not


    decipher them orprehend their ultimate power in such a short time. All they knew was that the


    Divine Martial Scripture was incredibly enigmatic, containing the ultimate strength of martial arts.


    Swish!


    At this moment, a streak of blood light emerged, appearing in the sky above the radiant light. This


    blood light gradually converged into a handsome man dressed in a red robe.


    “Who’s that?” The Doom Race powerhouses immediately looked at the sky.


    All the gazes of the present powerhouses converged on the figure of the Ancestral Blood Master.


    He was a renowned powerhouse from the first of the Sky Burial Age, but he had remained absent for


    countless years, with his name surviving only in ancient scrolls. Now that he had finally appeared, none


    of the living beings present could recognize him.


    The Ancestral Blood Master stood in mid-air, casting a disdainful gaze upon the powerhouses below,


    exuding an aura of unrivaled grandeur. With a nonchnt wave of his hand, a blood light descended,


    shrouding the Divine Martial Scripture as he sought to forcibly seize it.


    The power emanating from the Divine Martial Scripture was formidable, guarded by a restriction crafted


    by Wyndael. This restriction could withstand any powerhouse in the world, but it proved futile against


    the might of the Ancestral Blood Master.


    Although Wyndael was formidable, he did not dare to confront the Ancestral Blood Master head-on.


    Otherwise, he would not have brought the Divine Martial Scripture out to lure the Ancestral Blood


    Master away from the Cahan Residence.


    The Divine Martial Scripture was slowly being lifted by the blood light. As the blood light lifted the Divine


    Martial Scripture, Wyot witnessed the unfolding scene with a rising sense of panic.


    “It’s mine!” He bellowed, unleashing a terrifying aura. Brandishing a dazzling longsword, he charged at


    the Ancestral Blood Master in mid-air, determined to prevent him from seizing the Divine Martial


    Scripture. With a single thrust, the sword light swept forth, directly striking the Ancestral Blood Master.


    The sword strike possessed an unparalleled level of ferocity, powerful enough to inflict severe injuries


    or even im the life of a newly ascended Caelum Acme Rank powerhouse. However, when the


    iparably brilliant sword energy approached the Ancestral Blood Master, it dissipated into


    nothingness. Instead, a tremendous aura engulfed Wyot, sending him flying and crashing heavily to the


    ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood.


    “This…” Everyone was shocked.


    Wyot’s strength was widely known. In the current Chaos of Greater Realms, there were only a select


    few powerhouses who possessed the ability to withstand a single strike from him, and they could be


    counted on one hand.


    However, Wyot had been defeated with a single move.


    Moreover, it was not just any move but a mere burst of aura unleashed by the Ancestral Blood Master.


    Without even making a physical attack, the Ancestral Blood Master’s formidable aura inflicted serious


    damage upon Wyot.


    ‘That’s too terrifying.”


    “Who is this?”


    “Is there such a legendary powerhouse in the Greater Realms? Why have we never seen him before?”


    Many powerhouses were trembling with fear. Even some Human Race powerhouses were


    dumbfounded, gazing at this scene in disbelief.


    Jacopo murmured, “Who is he? He’s so frightening.”


    Winnie, Xainte, Noel, and the others shook their heads. They were clueless about the origin of this


    Ancestral Blood Master who defeated Wyot.


    The Divine Martial Scripture was slowly being pulled away by the blood light. As the Divine Martial


    Scripture was on the brink of beingpletely taken away by the blood light, a mysterious aura


    suddenly emanated from within its pages. This enigmatic energy managed to break free from the


    confines of the blood light, catching the Ancestral Blood Master off guard and forcing him to hastily


    retreat, pushing him into the void.


    ‘Well, you’ve set up restrictions.” The Ancestral Blood Master’s figure reappeared in the sky above the


    Divine Martial Scripture, his countenance turning cold. Speaking with a chilling tone, he taunted, “What


    can you do to me?”