Lord Of Martial Arts

The time that the old man spent in the Distorted Space left him depressed and frightened. The witcher ancestor's request only rattled him more.

"What do you want me to do?" the old man asked with trepidation.

"Ancestor, you nurtured the Lothlann Continent. You won't sit back and watch now that it is going to be destroyed. Right?" The witcher ancestor's deep voice resonated in the space.

The old man frowned and glanced at the ground. He seemed upset.

"But, I'm old and frail. I can't help you. Besides, you keep calling me 'ancestor', but I don't remember a thing.

Even if I am the Lothlann ancestor as you insist, what can I do? I can't even fly!" the old man said in one breath. His panicked gaze swept over the witcher ancestor's face as he searched for an answer.

The witcher ancestor was also a little puzzled. He scratched his chin and wondered why the ancestor of the Lothlann Continent had lost his memory.

The witcher ancestor remained silent for a long time as he pondered over the reasons that led to this situation.

After a while, he sighed and murmured, "So that's how it is. You lost your memory because the bronze coffin that carries the Upper Spiritual World hasn't returned. Without it, the continent that was separated in ancient times isn't complete."

The first fiend ancestor hadn't been killed in the first battle. Knowing that the first fiend ancestor would return, he and Hiram divided the Lothlann Continent and left protection methods if none among the descendants could suppress him.

The witcher ancestor didn't expect that the World Essence would lose his memory.

"Ancestor, please wait for a moment." The witcher ancestor bowed respectfully before he disappeared.

He appeared in front of a huge black vortex a short while later.

Darren was sitting in the center of the black vortex.

"Summon the Upper Spiritual World, Darren," the witcher ancestor ordered.

At this time, Darren was preparing to leave for the Godly City. If the witcher ancestor had appeared a moment later, he would probably have missed Darren.

"Are you asking me to summon the bronze coffin?"

"Yes. It holds the Upper Spiritual World. I need you to call it here."

"Okay." Since Darren needed to leave for the Godly City, he didn't ask the witcher ancestor any questions. He believed that the witcher ancestor had justifiable reasons.

Soon, Darren concentrated all his force of control on the bronze coffin. The bronze coffin began quivering in the dark void, and then, it faded.

had never taken any action.

"This is my destiny. What else can I do?

I'll transform into the World Essence and let them fight for it," the old man said.

"What?" The green fire in the witcher ancestor's eyes surged. "Ancestor, why?"

"For the sake of the human race. I hope that Darren will rise to prominence so that the humans will have a little more hope." The old man glanced at the sky as he spoke. His gaze seemed to penetrate through layers of space and reach a distant place.

The witcher ancestor silently tried to analyze the old man's words with his strong Spirit Power.

At this time, the body of the old man beside him began to shrink. Soon, he turned into a crystal filled with a golden light.

When the witcher ancestor woke from his meditation and saw this, he sighed deeply.

"Is it possible that even the Primitive Wilderness…" the witcher ancestor murmured before he disappeared.

When the old man became the World Essence, Barnes, the Shura, the first fiend ancestor, and the mysterious man detected it with their spiritual sense. Now they all wanted to fight for the World Essence.

The Shura and the mysterious man battled for the World Essence to return to the Primitive Wildness. But why did the first fiend ancestor and Barnes fight for it?

As Barnes supported the human race, he couldn't let this World Essence fall into the hands of others. And, so he had to contest for it. As for the first fiend ancestor, he didn't need it. But if he obtained the World Essence, he would have a trump card with which he could threaten other opponents.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The four mighty warriors flew toward the World Essence in unison.