Volume One, Chapter Nine
Within the golden flames, countless Shaman scripts absorbed vast amounts of power and gathered in the sky, forming a three-meter-tall man with powerful muscles, a bald head, and a sun-and-moon pattern on his chest. He looked rugged and savage.
This was a Shaman avatar condensed from the power of the Shaman Clan. It radiated immense Shaman power that blanketed the surroundings.
Ximen Fenghua said in shock, "Such powerful Shaman power—this is strength that only the legendary Wuzi can unleash. He is actually the Wuzi of the Shaman Clan as well."
Ximen Nightingale said in astonishment, "Just how many identities has he hidden?"
Ximen Yan said gravely, "Son of Origin, young master of the Ancient Dragon Clan, inheritor of Ten Thousand Swords City, and the Wuzi of the Shaman Clan—he has already revealed four identities, and every single one is immensely noble."
Ximen Luoli stared at Zhao Fu. "I find it very strange. How can he have so many identities? Is that Son of Origin identity truly his real identity?"
Ximen Nuo replied, "I don't think so. His true identity is highly suspicious now."
Ximen Mei said, "The identity of Son of Origin should be his most mysterious one. What other terrifying identity could he possibly have? I can't imagine it."
Ximen Fenghua said solemnly, "This isn't merely a matter of what identities he has. It's that he possesses so many kinds of supreme-level power."
Ximen Qingzhu nodded. "I've read so many books, yet I've never seen anyone who could possess so many supreme powers."
Boom!
A piercing sound split the air as the Shaman avatar flew in another direction with an overwhelming aura.
Outside the pillar of golden flames, everyone saw the Shaman avatar fly out as well. Their faces filled with shock as they realized