"After my mental power breakthrough, the illusory space created by my Soul Technique 'Thousand Illusions' could easily disregard the 'Enter the Cunning Move'!"
Looking at the body beneath his feet, Wyatt Barnes gasped in relief, feeling somewhat elated.
"Now, even if I face Walter Simmons, I won't be afraid of his 'Enter the Cunning Sword Move'!"
Wyatt Barnes' eyes gleamed, whispered to himself.
Then, Wyatt turned and left.
Only peep naught realm warriors remained apprehensively watching Wyatt.
"This young man, looks about twenty-five, is amazingly powerful!"
"Given his talent and strength, he shouldn't be obscure in the Great Turdo Dynasty."
...
The onlookers whispered to each other.
"Hm?"
After taking a few steps, Wyatt paused, and looked up to the sky as if sensing something.
Finding no one in the high sky, Wyatt sighed and went on.
After Wyatt left.
In the high sky, a tall figure appeared from behind the clouds.
