The Last Primal



Aiden could shock Martial Masters to death with just the power of his voice.

It was obvious how strong the corporeal blood arrow would be!

The bald burly man's eyelids twitched rapidly. Unable to dodge, he could only extend his arms to block instinctively.

Bang!

A piercing pain surged through him when the blood arrow struck his palm!

Although it did not injure his core, the bald burly man was still shocked.

If he had ignored that blood arrow and took it head-on, his face would have been destroyed in a mess of flesh and blood!

The bald burly man felt uneasy.

However, before he could snap out of his stupor, he caught sight of a vague shadow from the corner of his eye.

The bald burly man's heart sank.

The next moment, he sensed an immense killing intent surging over, causing his scalp to prickle and his hairs to stand on end!

"That blood arrow was merely a bait!"

The bald burly man had goosebumps all over.

Like an ancient arch devil, the figure had already arrived before him and pushed down on his head with a massive engulfing palm!

"Die!"

Aiden's ferocity was torrential as he hollered with a lightning gaze.

The bald burly man did not have time to gather his Divine powers and could only cross and prop up his arms while channeling his bloodline to defend against Aiden's encompassing palm!

Bang!

Both parties collided.

The bald burly man's expression changed starkly and a piercing pain surged through his arms!

Immediately after, he lost all feeling in both arms!

The bald burly man merely felt a torrential power crushing down boundlessly – it was invincible like the collapse of the heavens!

The might of a heaven's collapse was not something that human strength could defend against!

Thump!

The bald burly man knelt on the ground and his ankles were almost smashed!

By then, most of the surrounding martial artists had already noticed what was happening over here.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that.

A Martial Grandmaster was forced to kneel on the ground!

In everyone's eyes, the bald burly man who was trembling beneath Aiden's palm was like an insignificant ant struggling to survive.

However, Aiden stood firmly and his black hair danced. His eyes were bright and lively, like an enraged divine being with a torrential might!

He had suppressed a Martial Grandmaster with a single palm strike as a Martial Master!

Who in history could achieve this?

With a cold gaze, Aiden extended his foot and tapped the bald burly man gently on the chest.

The bald burly man's body was already enduring an unimaginable burden propping up Aiden's palm. His bones creaked as though they could collapse at any moment.

He could only watch as Aiden's foot arrived without any way of dodging.

Snap!

The bald burly man's chest caved in right away.

The bones in his chest shattered and the snapped bones pierced his heart, ending his life!

The bald burly man's blood energy deteriorated rapidly as blood gurgled in his agape mouth. His eyes were listless and filled with the aura of death.

His glabella shone.

A glow appeared.

The bald burly man's Essence Spirit left his body and was trying to escape.

"Ma!"

He chanted in holy.

The Daring Mantra descended once more.

The bald burly man's Essence Spirit shuddered and its glow dimmed.

The Essence Spirits of Martial Grandmasters were filled with impurities and extremely weak.

After leaving their physical bodies, the Essence Spirits couldn't even withstand the heat of the sun or the coldness of rain – at the very least, the Essence Spirits would already be severely injured, if not dead!

Essence Spirits were only free to leave at will without fear of the blazing suns and roam the world once one trains to the Lesser Divine realm.

Although the bald burly man's body could withstand the might of the Daring Mantra, his Essence Spirit could not.

That single holy sound annihilated his Essence Spirit!

Aiden continued pushing down with his palm.

Boom!

The bald burly man's body was squashed onto the deck of the spirit vessel, turning into a meat sludge with its tendons and bones crushed completely along with a destroyed Essence Spirit!

A clear blood-colored imprint appeared on the deck, etched deeply!

The spirit vessel was made of superior-grade metal and was even tougher than superior-grade spirit weapons.

But now, a mark was etched onto it by Aiden's palm!

"Roar!"

Aiden stood up, his palm still stained with the blood of the Martial Grandmaster as he let out a shuddering aura. With a frightening gaze, he surveyed the surroundings before releasing a reverberating roar.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

Immediately after, the beasts howled in unison and all demons went wild!

Instantly, demonic energy filled the air and the color of the mountains and rivers changed!

Initially, the beast stampede was already showing signs of defeat after the onslaught of the Martial Grandmasters.

But now, after Aiden's appearance to murder three Martial Grandmasters on the spirit vessel with a thunderous might, blood stained the skies. The torrential ferocity brought forth a massive boost to the morale of the demons!

Countless demons howled within the endless valley.

The nearly defeated beast stampede gathered once again into a series of currents that charged towards the allied army!

Fresh blood and massacres filled the entire place!

The reason why the demon beasts of Iron Mountain Range were so united wasn't merely out of fear towards Aiden's strength.

More than that, it was because the flesh of martial artists was a great tonic for them!

There were millions of martial artists in the allied army.

By now, corpses were strewn all over the place and there were rivers of blood.

With that massive amount of lifeforce essence, there was bound to be a biological change. There was a high chance that a fiend demon could be born in Iron Mountain Range after this battle!

Demon beasts were also sentient and all of them wanted to become fiend demons!

Prior to this, the hundred Martial Grandmasters traveled far away from the spirit vessel as they expanded their search radius for Aiden.

Although they noticed what was happening on the spirit vessel, it was already too late for them to return.

The three Martial Grandmasters had died way too quickly.

The entire process took less than five breaths!

"Y-Y-You are…!"

The prince of Great South seemed to have recognized something as he pointed at Aiden, shivering with fear in his eyes.

"You look like…"

"Aiden! You are Aiden!"

The prince of Great South shrieked and the fat on his face shook.

Back then, the three dynasties sent their armies to the Great Forbidden Ruins and the prince of Great South was one of those lucky enough to witness that earthshaking battle.

Although that strongest monster incarnate in history leaped down into the Dragon Burial Valley and died, the memory of his face was everlasting like a nightmare.

Aiden.

The moment that name was spoken, there was an uproar!

"How is that possible?"

"Didn't he leap down Dragon Burial Valley right in front of everyone? Wasn't his Martial Master destroyed and his Inner Core torn? Hasn't he already died?"

"It really looks like him! Back then, I saw him from afar as well!"

"That monster incarnate… is not dead?"

The hundred Martial Grandmasters revealed uneasy looks of shock.

Martial Masters were not the only ones who died in the paragon battle many years ago.

At that time, even Martial Grandmasters that appeared were annihilated, burned to death without any corpses remaining by a blaze of flames; even their Essence Spirits were destroyed!

It was a tragic battle that was rare in history.

Nobody expected that this man who was thought to be dead would stand before them alive and well!

All the Martial Grandmasters looked at Aiden and none of them could sense any spirit energy fluctuation. Someone said coldly with an icy glare, "Well, well! It seems like you've turned into a demon completely! Since you're not a mortal, you're our common enemy!"

Against the threat of the Martial Grandmaster, Aiden was fearless as he turned to look at the three princes shivering on the deck.

The three princes shuddered.

The prince of Great South was in an even more pathetic state as his pants were wet with a stench – his pee and shit had already flowed uncontrollably.

"Aiden, you will definitely die today if you dare to hurt the princes!"

A Martial Grandmaster hollered.

The Martial Grandmasters sped over in an encirclement.

However, the three princes were on the spirit vessel and nobody dared to attack recklessly.

The prince of Great East was no longer as intimidating as before. He was extremely frightened as he asked with a quivering voice, "Aiden, we've got no grudge with you. W-Why are you doing this?"

"No grudge?"

Aiden laughed and pointed to the land beneath him, asking, "Do you know where this is?"

"T-This is the Iron Mountain Range," The prince of Great South replied hurriedly, afraid that he would die if he took his time.

"Wrong,"

Aiden shook his head. "This is the North Country. The allied army of the three dynasties sent forth millions of troops to invade the territory of the North Country while massacring countless of our citizens. Yet, you say that you have no grudge with me?"