Legend of Wyatt -
Chapter 568: Blessing in Disguise
Chapter 568: Chapter 568: Blessing in Disguise
Spiralling upwards from the clouds below was an extraordinarily large ’Giant Roc’.
The wings of the Giant Roc expanded, resembling a cloud that hovered above the heavens, its aura as magnificent as a rainbow.
A pair of fierce eyes tightly stared at the girl in the yellow dress floating in the sky.
"Hm!"
Upon seeing the Giant Roc, the girl in yellow was somewhat surprised. "I didn’t expect to find a demon beast with the ’Golden Roc’ bloodline here..."
Golden Roc!
Hearing the girl’s remarks, the Roc’s eyes narrowed, it condensed the Origin Force into sound to ask: "Girl, who are you? You were able to identify the ’Golden Roc’ bloodline within me."
"Who I am, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you."
The eyes of the girl in yellow passed through the clouds, landing on one of the seven Sword Peaks. "Alright, I won’t continue our conversation, I need to go find Brother Leandro."
With that, the girl moved, dropping down from the sky.
Brother Leandro?
The Giant Roc froze for a moment before quickly focusing its energy to ask, "Are you talking about ’Wyatt Barnes’?"
"You know Brother Leandro?"
The girl in the yellow dress stopped, looking at the Giant Roc.
"Of course I know him... however, he is no longer here."
The Giant Roc saw that the girl could be a friend of Wyatt Barnes, so the fierceness in its eyes faded a bit.
"He’s not here?"
The girl in yellow seemed taken aback.
"Hiss~~"
At that moment, two small heads peeked out from under the girl’s sleeve, flicking their snake tongues, their eyes showing a twinkle of disappointment.
"Do you know where Brother Leandro went?"
The girl in yellow asked.
"I only know that, more than two years ago, he was in the ’Crimson Heaven Kingdom.’"
The Roc said.
"Crimson Heaven Kingdom? Where is the Crimson Heaven Kingdom?"
The girl in yellow asked again.
"South of the Green Forest Royal Country is the ’Crimson Heaven Kingdom’...Wyatt Barnes used to reside in the imperial city of the Crimson Heaven Kingdom."
The Roc added.
It learned all of this from Kinsley Cooper.
As for Wyatt Barnes’s current whereabouts, it had no idea.
"Imperial City, Crimson Heaven Kingdom..."
The girl in yellow nodded her head, with a wave of her hand, her figure flashed out, "Little Black, Little White, let’s go to the Crimson Heaven Kingdom to find Brother Leandro!"
"Hiss~~"
The two small pythons immediately perked up with excitement.
Watching the figure of the girl in yellow disappear in a blink of an eye, the Roc’s pupils contracted, its mood agitated.
A girl who appeared to be about sixteen years old.
Yet possessed such terrifying cultivation.
It couldn’t help feeling somewhat alarmed.
"The kinds of people that youngster Wyatt Barnes knows..."
The Giant Roc murmured to itself.
The Great Turdo Dynasty, vast and boundless.
Even at Little Gold Mouse’s current full speed.
After entering the Great Turdo Dynasty, for over two months, Wyatt Barnes didn’t see even a trace of human activity.
All he could see was a vast and lonely desert.
"We didn’t run off to the ’South Wilderness’ of the Great Turdo Dynasty, did we?"
Wyatt Barnes sat on Little Gold’s back, gazing down at the vast desert, revealing a bitter smile.
The Great Turdo Dynasty, the land of the South Wilderness.
He had heard of it.
Reportedly, the South Wilderness was a land so desolate even birds don’t bother to defecate there.
There, not only are humans hard to find, but even wild beasts, fierce beasts, and demon beasts are also very rare.
It could be said that the South Wilderness was a region that had never been developed.
Originally, even without any development.
As part of the Great Turdo Dynasty, it should not be so desolate.
However, something in the Great Turdo Dynasty region would make even ’Cave Void Realm Strongmen’ tremble in fear...
That is the ’Sandstorm’!
The sandstorm, arising from nature, was infinitely powerful.
If a powerful sandstorm struck, even a Cave Void Realm strongman wouldn’t be able to escape death.
Cave Void realm strongmen indeed have strength, but in the face of nature’s power, they are still nothing more than ants and negligible.
"I didn’t end up in the South Wilderness of the Great Turdo Dynasty, did I?"
Wyatt Barnes smiled bitterly, praying silently, "I hope I won’t encounter the sandstorms unique to the ’South Wilderness’ of the Great Turdo Dynasty..."
"Little Gold, continue flying in this direction. We will eventually leave this desert."
Wyatt Barnes said to Little Gold.
"Squeak-squeak~~"
Little Gold responded with a sound and continued to fly forward at full speed.
Three days later.
Wyatt Barnes was originally meditating with his eyes closed when, suddenly, an unusual gust of wind blew towards him.
As a martial artist who had comprehended the ’Intermediate Momentum Wind’, Wyatt Barnes had an extraordinarily sharp intuition for ’wind’.
This point, even Little Gold couldn’t compare.
"It couldn’t have happened by coincidence..."
Wyatt Barnes looked in front of him, murmuring.
Not long after, Wyatt Barnes’s face completely changed color.
Because he saw a sudden surge of sand from the end of the desert ahead, quickly approaching him and Little Gold with a roaring wind.
The dust and sand arrived in no time.
At this point, Wyatt Barnes could feel the terrible gust of wind blowing, making it difficult for Little Gold to move forward.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
...
The fierce wind blew from afar, and that sky full of sand, followed by a terrifying tornado, swept in, scraping the land bare.
As it passed, the desert cracked, the air currents surged, giving off a series of piercing explosive noises.
"Little Gold, turn around! Run!!"
Wyatt Barnes came to his senses and cried out in panic.
Almost in the instant Wyatt’s voice fell, Little Gold turned its head and fled back the way it came.
"Run! Run!!"
Feeling the approaching ’sandstorm’ behind him, Wyatt Barnes’ expression turned extremely grim.
At this moment, Wyatt’s hairband, which held back his long hair, had broken, causing his hair to flutter in the wind. His purple robe, too, was blown riotously by the gale.
The fierce wind was getting closer!
Even with Little Gold at full speed, it seemed impossible to escape the pursuit of the sandstorm.
"I really jinxed it..."
Thinking back to his prayer three days ago, Wyatt wished he could slap himself.
Good wishes never come true, but misfortunes do.
Now, the sandstorm behind him seemed endless.
With Little Gold’s speed, there seemed to be nowhere to escape.
"The speed of this sandstorm...I’m afraid it could rival the speed of a typical warrior above the Fourth Level of Enter Void Realm..."
Perhaps, a sandstorm of this magnitude might not amount to much in the eyes of a Cave Void Realm powerhouse.
But in Wyatt’s eyes, it was like a flood, a fierce beast, threatening to swallow him at any moment.
"Little Gold, turn left! Quick!"
Wyatt turned his head and barely saw the direction of the sandstorm. He gave his order in haste.
Whoosh!
Without any hesitation, Little Gold swerved left and soared away.
But the speed of the sandstorm was just too fast.
Little Gold had no chance to get out of the storm’s area before it caught up.
"Brother Wyatt, I tried my best."
Little Gold’s slightly childish voice was full of helplessness.
"Who would have thought that our luck would be so good... encountering the ’sandstorm’ of the South Wilderness of the Great Turdo Dynasty on our first visit!"
A bitter smile spread across Wyatt’s face.
Just at this moment, the sandstorm was getting closer, only about a mile away from Wyatt and Little Gold.
Whoosh!
Little Gold spurred its flight to the extreme.
In the end, it was still swallowed by the sandstorm.
"Little Gold!"
All Wyatt could feel was a gust of wind hitting him from behind, accompanied by the sandy storm, which completely obscured his vision.
Not just that.
At this moment, he felt a complete loss of control over his body.
A powerful fierce wind carried him, spinning him around in the air, causing his head to spin.
Wyatt’s body tensed as the Origin Force in him surged forth.
’Half Step into the Momentum Wind’ and ’Half Step into the thunder’, spread out.
Even so, Wyatt could not resist the fierce wind that enveloped him.
The Origin Force and ’Save’ in his body were shattered and scattered by the gust.
Gradually, Wyatt gave up resisting.
He let the sandstorm carry him, ’flying’.
"Little Gold! Little Gold!"
Of course, Wyatt had not forgotten about Little Gold.
But no matter how much he shouted, the sound was spun back by the swirling sandstorm, echoing in his own ears.
Little Gold had completely vanished.
"I hope Little Gold is okay."
Wyatt silently prayed.
Time, quietly slipped away.
Wyatt had no idea how much time had passed.
He had no interest in calculating.
Right now, he was being swept away by the sandstorm. His only choice was to use ’Half Step into the Momentum Wind’ to merge with the wild wind of the sandstorm and seek harmony.
Doing so had saved Wyatt from disaster and allowed him to survive the storm.
"Little Gold, with his strength far surpassing mine and his understanding of the ’First-Level Thunder Realm,’ should be safe."
Feeling that the sandstorm was steadily weakening, Wyatt reasoned to himself.
With this in mind, Wyatt calmed down.
No longer agitated as before.
After calming down, Wyatt started to survey the sandstorm.
The main body of the sandstorm was made up of the ’fierce wind,’ which created the sand and dust in the sky.
In essence, it was all about ’wind’.
The fierce wind rustled Wyatt’s tattered clothes and lashed against his cheeks.
With his eyes closed and carried by the wind, ’Riding the clouds and mist’, Wyatt felt as if he was slowly merging with the fierce wind.
"Wind..."
At this moment, Wyatt’s understanding of the ’wind mood’ began to change.
His spirit completely merged into the ’wind mood.’
He forgot everything in the outside world.
"Wind has the power to sweep everything away! Just like the fierce wind in this sandstorm. When it is powerful to the extreme, even those in the Cave Void Realm and the Transforming Void Realm don’t have any resistance."
Wyatt silently recited in his heart.
Boom!
Suddenly, Wyatt felt a jolt in his body, and his internal organs trembled.
When he opened his eyes.
He found that the sandstorm had dissipated, leaving only a gentle breeze blowing past him.
Before he had time to think about where he had been blown to, Wyatt stood up and spread out his hands.
Around his body, strands of green energy suddenly formed and swirled.
Wind mood!
Simultaneously, above Wyatt’s head in the void, two thousand images of ancient giant elephants materialized.
"Wind mood... I have finally reached ’Micro’!"
Wyatt’s emotions surged, his face full of ecstatic joy.
Surviving this sandstorm was a miracle in itself.
Who would have thought that he would have turned misfortune into a blessing and comprehended the ’Wind mood’ through the ’violent wind’ of the sandstorm.
Comprehending the wind mood meant Wyatt’s strength had again taken a leap forward.
After his ecstatic joy, Wyatt calmed down again.
"Where’s Little Gold?"
Wyatt remembered Little Gold and began to search around.
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