The Atrocious Werewolf Prince



An hour later, the spiritual energy cloud under their feet finally began to slow.

The prince raised his head and looked to the front as if sensing something, only for his heart to tremble involuntarily. To their front stood majestic mountains akin to pillars that were supporting the heavens, connecting the sky and land.

Between the mountains flowed vast, gigantic rivers. From above, it looked as if an endless basilisk was twisting and coiling around them.

An indescribable aura dashed into the sky, making one feel as if the faint hiss of basilisk was echoing across the land.

The prince and the rest landed on one of the mountains. Before the giant mountains and rivers that separate them, the group was as tiny as ants.

"The spiritual here… is so pure!" Ezra suddenly discovered that the spiritual energy around him was extremely pure, beating even the Gold Quarter of his.

"You are correct boy, the spiritual energy here is abnormal as if something is attracting or creating an abundance of spiritual energy. The amount does not enter the realm of the Mother Tree in your kingdom but still, it works the same way." Fenrir gave his thoughts.

Hearing him Ezra went into deep ponder about the progress of his homeland.

The area was blanketed in swirling mists making it appear rather hazy, mists that would only appear when the spiritual energy in the area was extremely pure.

"Ah, it's because of the rivers!" Fenrir spoke

Ezra's eyes narrowed when he heard that and gazed at the wide rivers that snaked between the giant peaks. He had seen mist continuously rise from the rivers and blend into the air.

However, he also felt a peculiar pressure when he gazed at the basilisk-like rivers, making fear involuntarily bubble up in his heart. It seemed that these rivers were not ordinary at all.

"This is where the Divine Spirit Ablution is held."

Mubarak grinned at Ezra as he pointed to the vast rivers. At this current moment, a seemingly endless stream of spiritual energy was descending from the sky, landing on the various mountains.

"Junior brother, these rivers are no ordinary rivers. They originate from Mystery Turf that happened to open in our Spirit Devouring Mountain long ago."

"Mystery Turf?" Ezra was curious about this new name.

"There is a saying amongst the martial masters, the one who obtains the Mystery Turf will obtain all that is under the upper realm. As of what is a Mystery Turf and why it has so many treasures in it is unknown.

The main reason why our sect's spiritual energy is so rich, and can construct numerous Energy Mountains for our training is because there is a Mystery Turf named Mountain Duct below us that provides an endless amount of spiritual energy.

This Mountain Duct is the 2nd bedrock on which our Spirit Devouring Mountain is built. The 1st one is, of course, The Demonic Mountain."

Ezra squinted his eyes, he has someone who knew almost everything. "Fenrir, what is a Mystery Turf?"

The Monstrous Wolf of Norse remained quiet for quite a while before saying. "It's very complicated, boy. But one thing is certain, it is from a different realm, completely different from the lower realm and the upper realm. Throughout history, numerous wars occurred in the upper realm, and many great figures of mythologies perished over the rights of a small Mystery Turf.

The power of Mystery Turf varies, some are too valuable while other are average and few comes with poor benefits. For example, the Spirity Bailiwick in your possession is also a Mystery Turf. However, it's less valuable than this one called Mountain Duct"

Ezra's heart shook violently, shocked as he gazed at the flowing basilisk-like rivers before him. No wonder he had felt an indescribable pressure, it turns out that these rivers belong to an unknown realm.

"Unbelievable…" His eyes began to burn with excitement as he mumbled.

"I'm starting to look more and more forward to the Divine Spirit Ablution."

The prince and the rest stood on a mountain peak, their gazes directed to the front where the rivers meandered through giant mountain after mountain, ultimately flowing into a giant lake.

There seemed to be no end to this lake in which also stood several sky-kissing pillar-like mountains. The mountains split the lake into sections, making it seem akin to a maze when covered by the mists.

Mubarak pointed at the seemingly endless mist-covered lake and said, "This is the energy reservoir and where Divine Spirit Ablution will be held. Although it is called a reservoir, it is extremely vast, so calling it a sea won't be an exaggeration."

Ezra's eyes fell upon the so-called energy reservoir as his expression turned serious. He could feel a certain pressure inside it that made fear rise in one's heart, not daring to enter its waters.

He knew that this was likely due to the Mystery Turf – The Mountain Duct. It could be said to be a gathering of spiritual energy that was born from the land and naturally possessed a certain natural pressure.

He raised his head and saw the faint outline of an enormous imprint boundary that descended from the sky like a dome, enveloping the entire spiritual reservoir.

This was an important place in the Spirit Devouring Mountain and was naturally tightly guarded.

"Who made this rune boundary?" Ezra asked with an interesting spark in his eyes.

"Peak Master Jason Felletter." Replied Mubarak in a sad voice.

Ezra simply nodded but he was wondering how powerful that person would be if he was alive.

Countless spiritual energy clouds were landing in the vicinity of the energy reservoir, clearly the disciples from the other peaks.

However, what surprised Ezra was that the majority were not diamond belt disciples.

Mubarak explained, "The spiritual energy in the vicinity of the energy reservoir is extremely concentrated. Although the other disciples do not have the qualifications to enter, they will benefit substantially from training at the edge of the reservoir."

The prince smiled and asked, "Senior brother Mubarak, it should be time to tell me about the Divine Spirit Ablution, right?"

Mubarak nodded and pointed towards the energy reservoir. "The most important thing you should take note about the Divine Spirit Ablution is the Duct Creation Energy. It is a mysterious existence that is born from the condensation of spiritual energy from the Mountain Duct."

"Duct Creation Energy? How do I obtain it?" Ezra Zephyr was hooked.

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