Closing his eyes, Wu Yan slowly stirred the magic power within his body, making it burn from the surface of his body, gradually accelerating like water released from a floodgate. As currents of magic power surged forth, rings of wind rose from the ground beneath his feet and blew in every direction, slowly spiraling upward like a vortex, soaring into the sky.
Before long, every corner of the entire area was filled with abnormally dense magic power. Dust billowed in winds as fierce as a gale, resembling the scene before a fighter jet took off. Air currents churned everywhere, sweeping forth with the force of mountains and seas, an utterly spectacular sight!
"Th-this magic power..." Nangong Nayue, who had been quietly observing Wu Yan from the side, suddenly changed expression. Her exquisite, jewel-like pupils contracted slightly, filled with gravity and a trace of dread.
Nangong Nayue knew that Wu Yan possessed an enormous amount of magic power, so enormous that even some Old Generation vampires might not be able to match it. But she had never imagined that the magic power hidden within him would be this immense! This had already surpassed the level a vampire could possess!
It was not as though Nangong Nayue had never encountered such powerful magic before. But precisely because she had, this Demon Slayer, who was usually unflappable and possessed immense power herself, felt somewhat alarmed. Such a reaction was rarely seen from her!
Watching Wu Yan, whose entire body was bathed in currents of magic power, Nangong Nayue no longer looked as calm as before. Her face was filled with an unusual gravity as her lips parted in a murmur.
"True Ancestor..."
That was right. Nangong Nayue had only ever seen magic power this strong from the True Ancestors!
"This guy..." Nangong Nayue