Panlong, starting from becoming Lin Lei's golden finger

"Why would outsiders be here?"

"Looks like a warrior?"

"Even the strongest warrior shouldn't be here, right?"

"Let's go up and ask them where they're from."

As soon as Lin Lei and his two companions stepped into the small mountain village, they encountered several young men, who came forward in groups of five.

"Where are you from? Don't you know that outsiders are not allowed here?"

A young man spoke to Lin Lei and his two companions, his tone not particularly friendly.

Looking at the other person, Lin Lei couldn't help but frown.

Generally speaking, even a strong person would not be so rude to a weak person who has not provoked them.

This person is truly a country bumpkin, utterly lacking in manners.

"We came here by chance," Lin Lei said, though he was displeased. "We would like to rest here for a while. Please inform the owner of this place."

Lin Lei's meaning was very clear.

They themselves were unaware that outsiders were forbidden from entering, but at least the host should have come out to speak, not some clueless young man whose identity they didn't know.

But the five people opposite seemed not to understand the meaning of Lin Lei's words.

"Since you didn't come here by choice, why don't you get lost?" The first young man to speak tilted his head slightly back. "This isn't a place for you. Get out, get out!"

As he spoke, the young man waved to Lin Lei and the other two.

"Clang~"

"Ah~~~"

A flash of black sword light, and the young man's outstretched right hand was instantly severed.

The young man clutched his right arm and wailed in pain.

Lin Lei's expression remained unchanged in response.

I've already shown a lot of kindness.

But the people opposite them showed absolutely no manners.

Olivia only severed the other party's right hand, which was already a gesture of respect to the host of the place.

Otherwise, that sword light would have gone straight for the young man's head.

"You have some nerve! This is Lord Desli's territory. The Church of Light and the Church of Darkness have an agreement that they will never fight here."

The other young men behind him quickly helped him up and walked towards the mountain village.

At the same time, he didn't forget to turn around and say some harsh words to Lin Lei and the others.

"Deslie?"

The young man's words caused Delin, who was inside the Panlong Ring, to exclaim in surprise.

"Grandpa Delin, do you know this Desli?"

Lin Lei ignored the fleeing youths and instead asked Delin a question.

"I know him. Do you remember Ernst, whom I told you about before?"

Delin simply flew out of the Panlong Ring.

Now, Linley's strength is already considerable among the Saint-level experts, so Delin has nothing to fear.

Not to mention, even Seisler already knew about Delin's existence.

There's even less need to hide it.

However, Bebe and Olivia still couldn't see Delin.

"I remember." Linley nodded. "Ernst, the legendary Pope, the founder of Ernst Magic Academy. Grandpa Delin, you said that in your time, Ernst was just a rising star."

"Yes!" Delin's face was full of nostalgia. "Back then, I was already famous throughout the continent, but Ernst was just a descendant who had just broken through to the Saint Realm. And this Desli was Ernst's capable assistant. At that time, the Holy Light Church was weak and relied on these two to support it."

Delin's words made Linley nod in realization.

But I quickly realized what was happening.

This Deslie was another figure who existed five thousand years ago.

Lin Lei did not encounter many figures from five thousand years ago.

Delin is one of them.

However, he is now only a soul.

Next are the God of War and his eldest disciple, Faen.

And this Deslie is the fourth.

After those young men left, they soon returned with a large group of people.

They were all villagers living here.

Among them were many level seven or eight warriors or mages.

Even more remarkably, there were two level-nine warriors and one level-nine mage among them.

However, Lin Lei did not find any Saint-level experts.

"Three of you!" The level nine mage stepped forward. "Why have you injured our villagers?"

Linley raised an eyebrow at the ninth-level mage's attitude.

The young man was rude, but the level nine mage was still very well-mannered.

As for the young man whose right hand was cut off by Olivia...

By this time, his right hand had been reattached, presumably thanks to the intervention of a light mage.

Lin Lei is the kind of person who will repay kindness tenfold.

The magician's attitude greatly dissipated Linley's anger, so he patiently began to explain.

"The three of us came here by chance, and that person actually told us to get lost. My friend didn't know his own strength, so I apologize."

"I see." The level nine mage nodded, then glanced back at the group of youths.

Seeing that the young men were avoiding his gaze and not daring to meet his eyes, he understood that the truth was probably pretty much the same.

"Since the three of you have already taken your revenge, then let's leave it at that." The level nine mage then turned to look at Linley and the other two. "However, we do not welcome outsiders here, so please leave."

The other party's words were resolute, but Lin Lei became interested.

A sacred realm from five thousand years ago is now at least at the peak of the sacred realm.

It could even be the limit of the Holy Realm.

Back then, Linley was powerless against Faen, the eldest disciple of the God of War.

However, after several months, Lin Lei's strength had improved considerably, so he wanted to test his current abilities.

So Linley went straight to the point: "This is the secluded residence of Mr. Deslie of the Sanctuary five thousand years ago, isn't it?"

Linley's words made the ninth-level mage frown, and his tone became somewhat stiff. "Since you all know that this is Lord Deslie's secluded residence, you should also know that outsiders are not welcome here, and violence is not allowed. Please leave quickly."

"Please don't misunderstand," Linley said with a smile. "The three of us did indeed wander in by mistake, but since we're here, please inform us that we'd like to meet Deslie, and ideally, perhaps even have a friendly spar."

Linley's words made the ninth-level mage look somewhat surprised and uncertain.

Knowing full well that it was a sacred realm from five thousand years ago, how dare they still suggest a friendly spar?

In other words, this seemingly young boy is from the Holy Realm?

Although Lin Lei's height is comparable to that of an adult, his youthful face and the downy hair at the corners of his mouth are enough to prove that Lin Lei is not very old.

Does the Magnolia Continent really have such a young Sacred Domain?

The words of a level nine mage brought a smile to Linley's face.

next moment.

"Hiss~"

Countless fine dragon scales grew from Linley's body, and in the blink of an eye, Linley had transformed into a dragon-blooded warrior, his figure soaring into the air.

"Linley Baruch, the Dragonblood Warrior, has come to pay his respects. Desri is requested to appear before him!"

Lin Lei spoke loudly, his voice echoing throughout the entire mountain village.

The area in front of the mountain village is itself a canyon.

At that moment, Lin Lei spoke loudly, his voice echoing throughout the canyon, causing everyone in the mountain village to turn their heads to look at the village entrance.

Inside the deepest part of the mountain village, in a cave that has been carved out.

Deslie, who was drinking with an old friend who had come to visit, suddenly looked toward the entrance to the mountain village.

"Dragonblood Warriors?" Desli's expression was also somewhat surprised. "Hasn't it been over a thousand years since Dragonblood Warriors appeared on the continent? Ever since Baruch and the others left the Yulan Continent, ultimate warriors seem to have vanished. How could they suddenly appear?"

Across from Desli, a black-haired man in a long robe held a glass of wine, a smirk playing on his lips. "They've left, but their bloodline hasn't been severed. It's just a pity that I've never been able to find Amanda's bloodline."