Mountain-River Wanderer saw Locke standing motionless. The ingratiating smile on his face abruptly changed, as though a clear sky had turned overcast. He darkened his expression.
"You found out?"
"Then go die."
The surrounding World Principle grew gloomy along with his mood. The world was whatever he was like, because Mountain-River Wanderer was the Ancestral God of this world. He was the heavens of this world.
The next moment, Mountain-River Wanderer blew a stream of pure energy toward Locke. The moment that energy left his mouth, it transformed into the wind of the Nine Heavens. Each strand was like a steel knife, entering through every opening and penetrating everything. However, at that moment, Locke hurled a Sea Golden Sand plant at him, and the Sea Golden Sand brushed past this innate pure energy.
Mountain-River Wanderer was filled with hatred and fury.
"I'll never trust another wizard again."
With a wave of his hand, he deflected the Sea Golden Sand that Locke had thrust toward him.
When he saw Locke use the abnormally powerful flight ability of the Great Bright Flame Dragon Sparrow to escape his attack, he immediately swung his ginseng tendrils. The stream of pure energy blew toward Locke, followed by a second one.
With these two streams of pure energy, Mountain-River Wanderer was certain he could make that wizard lose the ability to resist.
Seeing the two streams of pure energy converge from above and below, front and back, leaving Locke nowhere to flee, Mountain-River Wanderer licked his lips.
Locke, meanwhile, sensed the terrifying Magic Pressure of the two clear winds. They were both Moon-Ring Level Magic Pressure.
The two clear winds closed in from above and below. Mountain-River Wanderer suddenly pounced. "I'm going to eat you. Although eating you won't help much, it won't restore much of