From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

His steps were light, yet they carried an indescribable majesty and oppression, as if the entire world trembled beneath his feet.

Glancing over the brilliant barrier, Chris’s eyes remained undisturbed, merely lifting his right hand and extending a finger.

The large barrier needed a single breath’s time to fully materialize.

In that moment, time seemed to freeze.

With a gentle tap of his finger, without grandiose spells or thunderous roars, an ineffable force, like a trickle, silently permeated the seemingly impenetrable barrier.

Then, a shocking scene unfolded!

The once glittering and rock-solid large barrier suddenly ceased forming and, under a single touch, began to show minute cracks like fragile bubbles.

The cracks spread rapidly, and with a faint sound of shattering, the entire barrier, under the watchful eyes of all, collapsed thunderously, dissolving into speckles of light scattered between heaven and earth.

If a barrier activated by several Monarch powerful experts had indeed been fully formed, even Chris would have needed a long time to break it, yet he casually destroyed it beforehand with ease.

“It really is Heavenly Enlightenment…”

“We’re finished!”

With a single finger, he not only broke the barrier but also shattered everyone’s unassailable conviction of victory.

Those once-confident Monarch experts now looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

They knew all too well that the strength of the “Death God” from the Fischer family was far beyond their imagination—the battle would be crueler and… more hopeless than they had expected.

An unprecedented terror swept over everyone like an invisible tidal wave.

This aura, cold and profound, brought an endless chill and sorrow, silently penetrating every person’s body, resonating strongly with their spiritual power, will, and even soul.

Under the oppression of this force, even those willful Monarch experts felt an unprecedented fear and helplessness.

Burier Breath.

Chris, expressionless, precisely weakened the life force of the many Monarch experts, completely ignoring the low-level Extraordinary Exponents below the Monarch Level.

After destroying the barrier, he immediately stood thousands of meters in the air, where the low-level Extraordinary Exponents struggled to see him clearly, let alone have any effect.

However, the effective range of the Burier’s Breath was enough to cover all the enemies!

At first, the Monarch experts attempted to resist, harnessing all their power in an effort to remain lucid.

But as time passed, the Burier Breath’s power grew stronger, a mysterious force eroding their consciousness, gradually causing them to lose control over their bodies.

Slowly, one by one, the Monarch experts began to feel dizzy, and the world before them started to blur.

“Chris Fischer…”

Solar Gold narrowed his eyes, his body bursting with sunlight in an attempt to dispel the dreadful aura, yet he found that as more low-level Monarchs fell, the more his attacks seemed to intensify.

Even he wouldn’t last much longer.

“If it were one-on-one, I’d be defeated by you in an instant, but even for Heavenly Enlightenment, to face a hundred alone requires a significant dispersion of power. You underestimate the Forbidden rare artifact…”

Four top-tier high-level Monarch experts, including him, struck back without hesitation, paying the price to collectively use the potent power of Forbidden rare artifacts!

Chris was only fully attacking all Monarch experts, indifferent, without a single thought of defense.

Thus, he was swiftly gravely wounded by the power of several Forbidden rare artifacts, deprived of his senses and with his control over power becoming somewhat chaotic.

Solar Gold’s eyes brightened; although not to say he could truly win, this moment did present a chance!

Just when everyone thought there was hope, a person suddenly appeared from the dark mists and was transported behind Chris.

With intense light bursting from his eyes, he conveyed a drop of liquid from the “Origin Spirit sea” to Chris, which quickly healed all injuries and various negative impacts in a short span.

That person was Archer Fischer, the High Priest of the Fischer family.

He had reached the 5th Rank on the Path of Divine Sacrifice.

At this, the hearts of everyone from various powers completely sank.

“Alas.”

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Solar Gold heaved a sigh.

Indeed, Chris was not fighting alone; behind him stood the Fischer family, the Eastern Four Kingdoms, the unfathomable Evil God, Lord of Loss!

The end was determined.

He gave up further resistance, for using the Forbidden rare artifacts again would only be a futile struggle, more harmful than beneficial.

Subsequently, many Monarch experts uncontrollably swayed and, under the terrified gazes of the crowd, one by one despairingly collapsed to the ground, falling into a deep stupor.

These people’s breathing became faint and regular, lying scattered on the ground, their faces tranquil and serene, as if they had simply fallen into profound dreams.

The army quickly disintegrated.

They were all too aware that without the Monarch experts, even a vastly numbered army was nothing but ants for Heavenly Enlightenment to slaughter at will.

Great numbers of Beginning Extraordinary Exponents were used to contain Transmutation, a great number of Transmutation Extraordinary Exponents to contain Monarchs, and numerous Monarch Transcendents to contain Heavenly Enlightenment… but if those of Monarch Level were all defeated, the lower tiers of Extraordinary Exponents were completely powerless, not to mention ordinary people in such a level of battlefield are not even worth mentioning.

Chris stood calmly in the sky, Spiritual Power nearly exhausted, looking down at the fleeing enemies with divine indifference like a deity.

Subsequently, many of the Cyart people appeared on the battlefield; they did not chase the retreating enemy forces but one by one tied up the unconscious Monarch experts and took them away.

“Chris Fischer!”

A thunderous sound, like a clap of thunder, resounded in the distance!

It was at the dividing line between the East and the other regions of the Ouden Continent!

Many Cyart people were shocked, even falling to the ground, and the name Horatio Wesley emerged in all their minds.

However, Chris slowly shook his head, showing no intention of paying attention, and disappeared into the layers of Cloud Mist.