Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 763: Gray Dunn

"It seems like, you are no longer interested in living."

Wyatt Barnes’s brief sentence caused the color to drain from the faces of all eleven young men and women including Marky Crawford’s. They were all infuriated by Wyatt’s words.

"Let’s gang up on him!"

Someone suddenly broke the silence and, in an excellent show of teamwork, the group of young men and women all pounced towards Wyatt Barnes. The resulting flurry caused a series of concussive noises to reverberate throughout the air, forming a continuous wave.

In the void above, the ancient phantoms of horned dragons took shape, their formidable presence covering the sky.

Wyatt Barnes stood calmly in front of the onslaught from all directions. His eyes briefly flickered with an indiscernible flash of mysterious light.

Thousand Illusions!

In an instant, Wyatt Barnes executed his unique Soul Technique.

A ’Mirage Space’ was instantly conjured, enveloping a radius of over ten meters with Wyatt at the center. It also encapsulated Winnie Romero, but it was not directed at her.

As a result, Winnie was not affected.

Then, an unbelievable event occurred.

The group of young men and women who had originally lunged at Wyatt, in the moment they were about to reach him, turned around and started fighting amongst themselves.

"You brat, I want you dead!"

Marky Crawford roared in rage. His left hand, which was still functioning, landed a punch on one of his companions, injuring him.

Boom!

Straight after this, Marky Crawford too was struck by someone else.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

The chaotic fighting continued in full swing.

"Winnie, let’s continue."

Wyatt Barnes totally ignored the eleven young men and women who were fighting amongst themselves and raised his glass toward Winnie.

But Winnie had already been scared by the event happening before her eyes.

"What has Brother Barnes done?"

In her heart, she was baffled.

The scene before her eyes, while shocking, also gave her the creeps because it was just too weird.

"This situation...it feels similar to when Brother Barnes defeated Hal Buckingham..."

Winnie couldn’t help recalling the scene she had witnessed at the ’Dynastic Martial Competition’ of the Great Turdo Dynasty.

Back then, when Wyatt Barnes defeated Hal Buckingham, the circumstances were similarly eerie.

It wasn’t only Winnie, but the middle-aged and elderly patrons on the ninth floor of The Ice and Fire Building were also astounded.

These brats, who usually called the shots in Capital City of the Great Mini Dynasty, what were they up to now?

Even the Third Prince, at this moment, his expression was extremely grim. His gaze was filled with caution. "Who exactly is he?"

Shortly, the Third Prince rose from his seat and left.

He did not leave the ninth floor of The Ice and Fire Building but went further in.

Inside the ninth floor of The Ice and Fire Building, there was a spacious private room, usually reserved for the highest-ranking members of the Dunn Family to use and entertain guests.

"Ouch."

"Ah!"

"Wah!!"

...

One after another, the shrill screams echoed continuously. Before long, of the eleven young men and women, only one person was still standing, and the rest lay in scattered heaps on the ground.

Wyatt Barnes raised his eyebrows. The mysterious light deep within his gaze dispersed and he withdrew his Soul Technique.

In an instant, the Mirage Space shattered.

"What happened?"

After the Mirage Space disappeared, the group of young men and women on the ground, after seeing Wyatt Barnes unharmed, were completely dazed.

"Didn’t I knock him down?"

"I clearly punched him in the face – turned him into a pig’s head. Jenesis Yellow, you... why did you turn into a pig’s head?"

...

After exchanging glances, the young men and women finally realized the problem:

The ones they had been hitting were not Wyatt Barnes, but their own companions.

Yet, why did such a thing happen?

"Sorcery! He uses sorcery!"

Someone from the group suddenly exclaimed.

Instantly, the faces of the group of young men and women turned pale again. As they looked at Wyatt Barnes once more, their eyes were filled with fear.

Undeniably, the unknown was the most terrifying.

A moment ago, they had absolutely no idea what was going on; they had directly fallen into the opponent’s ’sorcery’.

"Do you... still want my hand and leg?"

Wyatt Barnes casually glanced at the group of individuals in front of him and slowly asked.

Upon hearing this, the group exchanged looks and lowered their heads in shame.

It was truly shameful that they, a large group of people, couldn’t even handle a young man who appeared to be in his mid-twenties!

"Your name is Marky Crawford, isn’t it?"

Wyatt’s gaze fell on the despicable young man, whose hand he had broken.

This despicable looking young man shrank back in fright as Wyatt’s gaze fixed on him. His face turned pale. "What... what do you want to do? I’ll have you know, I’m the son of the Clan Chief of the Crawford Family. If you dare lay a hand on me, my father will not let you off!"

"Just now, it seemed like you were doing something on behalf of the Third Prince, right?"

Wyatt Barnes responded indifferently, and then glanced at the distance, adding, "But it seems like when you guys got into trouble, he was the first to flee... was it worth it?"

Was it worth it?

Wyatt’s words caused Marky Crawford to look back in confusion. When he saw the Third Prince leaving, his complexion subtly shifted.

"The Third Prince has gone to the private box."

At this time, a middle-aged man at a nearby table reminded Marky using his Origin Force to modulate his voice.

"Hahahaha..."

Upon hearing this, Marky was taken aback, but then he suddenly burst into laughter.

Wyatt frowned, thinking, was this Marky gone mad?

"Kid, if you’re not a coward, you won’t leave!"

Marky fixed his hateful gaze on Wyatt, and uttered sternly.

This left his companions completely puzzled.

"The Third Prince has entered the private box."

As he spoke, Marky looked towards the unique private box on the ninth floor of the Ice and Fire Building, his eyes filled with awe, as if there was something terrifying hidden inside.

"The Third Prince has gone into the private box?"

All of a sudden, the eyes of the other ten young men and women lit up.

"Kid, if you don’t flee, stay here!"

"Exactly! If you dare leave, you’re a coward."

"If you leave, you’d be my grandson!"

...

The group of young men and women, each spouting their own theories, all united in their goal to provoke Wyatt into staying.

"Idiots!"

Giving the group of young men and women a glance, Wyatt stopped paying attention to them. He turned to Winnie and said, "Winnie, let’s continue to have our drink."

Winnie nodded her head. Since Wyatt wasn’t afraid, she naturally wouldn’t be either.

Just as the main hall on the ninth floor of the Ice and Fire Building was bustling with noise and excitement, within the private box, the Third Prince entered, his gaze falling onto a young man, sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

"Gray Dunn."

The Third Prince spoke slowly.

The young man dressed in green looked to be about thirty years old and exceptionally handsome. From afar, he looked like a refined lady, but the adam’s apple visible on his neck bespoke his true gender.

He was one of the two most exceptional individuals among the current young generation of the Great Mini Dynasty:

From Dunn Family, Gray Dunn!

Anyone from the Great Mini Dynasty knew that this young man, whose name sounded feminine, and who looked feminine too, concealed tremendous power and absolute ruthiness behind his frail exterior.

Very few survived once Gray Dunn made his move.

"What do you want, Chosen Tremblay?"

Finally, Gray Dunn slowly opened his eyes and calmly said, naming Chosen Tremblay outright as if he didn’t pay him much mind.

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Everyone knew that even if Gray Dunn was facing his elder royal brother, he would still refer to him by name. He wouldn’t be any different.

The most important thing was, Gray Dunn’s actual strength was much stronger than his.

"Gray Dunn, if you don’t show up now, our Great Mini Dynasty would definitely lose face this time!" Tremblay, the third prince of the Great Mini Dynasty’s Imperial Family, slowly stated.

"Hm?"

Upon hearing this, Gray Dunn’s brows furrowed, revealing a trace of confusion.

The private box was soundproof. In addition, Gray Dunn had been cultivating, so he wasn’t aware of the day’s events.

"Today, to this ninth floor of the Ice and Fire Building, which is owned by your Dunn Family, came a young man and woman... The man seems to be around twenty-five years old, and the woman is in her early twenties," Tremblay said.

"And then?"

Gray Dunn asked, intrigued.

"Then, Marky Crawford’s hand was ruined by that young man. The man was unmerciful, and even the ’Third-Grade Return-Life Pill’ would be powerless against him!" Tremblay continued.

Upon hearing this, Gray Dunn’s eyebrows furrowed. "To be able to ruin Marky indicates that he must be a martial artist who has ’entered the Eighth Level of the Void Realm’... A ’Void Realm Level Eight’ in his mid-twenties?"

Even Gray Dunn was shocked upon hearing this.

You should know that even he only managed to ’Enter the Eighth Level of the Void Realm’ after reaching thirty.

Now, hearing of a twenty-five-year-old man with at least ’Void Realm Level Eight’ strength, he found it a bit hard to accept.

As a martial talents prodigy, he had a certain amount of pride. It was difficult for him to accept that there was someone out there with much greater talent than his own.

"Void Realm Level Eight?"

Upon hearing Gray Dunn’s evaluation, Tremblay sneered. "He’s more than just in the ’Void Realm Level Eight’... If I told you that Marky’s group of eleven men, among them three were ’Level Eight in Void Realm’, five were ’Level Seven in Void Realm’, and three were ’Level Six in Void Realm’ taking on that man together, but didn’t even touch his clothes and got knocked down, what would you think?"

Woosh!

The moment Tremblay finished his sentence, Gray Dunn instantly sat up straight, his eyes flashing brilliantly. "Is that so? Now, I’m beginning to take interest in him. He must be from a different dynasty, passing through our Great Mini Dynasty to participate in the ’Decennial Dynasty Martial Meeting.’

"Let’s go! I want to meet him."

Gray Dunn then proceeded towards the door.

"Wait."

Tremblay stopped Gray Dunn.

"Hmm?"

Gray Dunn turned to look at Tremblay, unclear about what else Tremblay wanted to say.

"Gray Dunn, there’s something I need to remind you of... Marky and their group of eleven didn’t just fail to touch that man."

Upon saying this, Tremblay paused for a moment, and then continued, "In fact, that man didn’t move from spot, it seemed like he used some peculiar method that made Marky and the others turn on each other, resulting in all of them getting injured."

"What?!"

The words that Tremblay said indeed struck Gray Dunn, the man who had always been calm.