"Lord Fen," began Patriarch Xie, his voice sounding lightly trembling, "what brings you to the Wu Yi Tribe on a quiet night like this? You don't realize how dangerous things are along the Northwest grasslands all the way to the West."Suma Fen sighed, realizing the concern on Patriarch Xie's face. "Actually, I was planning to head for the West Bank first," he replied. "However, when the thought of these brothers in the Wu Yi Tribe came to mind, I felt the need to stop by for a moment and ensure that all is well."A smile of relief crossed the listeners' faces when they heard that Suma Fen's visit was not just for personal gain, but also to show concern for them.Even though it was already the middle of the night, a meal was soon brought out, but it was limited to dry bread and dried fruits. Patriarch Xie still remembered clearly, the youngster did not eat any animate items.When the impromptu banquet was over, Suma Fen slowly asked a question, which weighed heavily on his heart."Can

Patriarch Xia cast his gaze at the sword scratches on the stone wall. At first, he only saw seemingly meaningless scribbles on the stone surface. However, as time passed and the longer he stared at the scratches, Patriarch Xie felt a shock run through his heart.The scribbles began to move and change, as if the image of a person was performing a series of complex sword movements. The deeper he looked into the first stroke, the more dizzying his mind became. There were more than a hundred variations of sword moves hidden in that initial stroke.As time rolled on and he seemed to wake up from a long reverie, Patriarch Xie turned his face away from the sword scribbles on the stone wall with some unrest."Not anymore. The first combination of moves is too complex. If I continue to pay attention to the sword strokes, I'm afraid I'll become fixated on the stone itself, lost in the reflection of time, lost in meditation on the sword techniques that fill my days and nights. Tomorrow again I w

The West Bank City, a magnificent and vast metropolis, stood proudly in the Western Region of the God-Screening Continent. The city was so large and sprawling that rumor had it that it held many mysteries and secrets that had yet to be revealed.This West Bank city is surrounded by an imposing fortress, protecting this seemingly endless city. To enter the city, there are four main gates - the north, south, west and east - through which passersby can enter.There is a story circulating among residents that in the western region of the city, strange phenomena that smells supernatural and mystical often occur. They often see strange creatures that seem out of this world. However, no one has been able to prove that the western part of the city is inhabited by witches, as is often discussed.Suma Fen chose to stay at an inn called the Arak God Inn. Not only did this inn offer a place to rest, but it also had a restaurant that served aged arak, a drink that was highly favored by drink conno

The cleric opened a large door at the corner of the hall, then he led Suma Fen to the second floor of the building. Suma Fen noticed that the decorations on the left and right sides of the second floor were very different from the first floor. Many magic symbols were set up, which gave the impression of a difference between earth and sky compared to the lower floor.While walking in the hallway of this second floor building, the sensation felt was not the peaceful sensation felt when he was in the first floor hall. The sensation on the second floor was more akin to a sensation filled with a mysterious and mystical aura.Yet again, Suma Fen acted as if he didn't care about the change in sensation. he just stared straight ahead, following the white-robed cleric's long steps. They finally stopped at a door, apparently a study, then the cleric knocked on the door. "Enter!" a stern voice from behind the door rang out.In a spacious and magnificent study, Suma Fen found Magus Yang Fang si

The Assassin then burst out laughing, echoing like an ancient sound from a distant realm."With only such low magical abilities, you dare to wake this queen from her long sleep..."After that, the assassin spirit re-entered the pentagram and disappeared inside the black symbol. His voice could still be heard faintly,"I still feel tired after the previous battle. Travelling spirits like us to this mortal world drains my spirit power quickly. May no more foolish Magus dare summon me." His voice tried to take people's hearts in a sad tone, but what was heard was a voice similar to a demon crying.+++With vigorous steps, Suma Fen travelled the streets of West Bank City. He had fully understood how to summon legendary Hero Spirits and enclose them in a unique pentagram, a teaching he had learned from an old Magus."Drawing a pentagram with magic power isn't so difficult," Suma Fen murmured in a tone full of confidence, "The soul power I have is more than enough to summon a Hero Spirit th