Chapter 1100 The Recovery Of The First Fiend Ancestor (2/2)

Since his face was hidden under the large hood on the black robe, his identity was unknown.

Once he arrived at the main hall of one of the two forbidden areas, the man in the black robe looked up, as if hesitating. But, a moment later, he stepped forward and headed straight to the forbidden area.

Strangely, the restrictions of the forbidden area did not work on him. And so, he entered the forbidden area without any trouble.

After a few seconds, the forbidden area trembled, and the hall that had stood for millions of years began to c

the Water Kylin, tried to reassure him.

”What do you mean?” questioned the Water Kylin as he turned and looked at Finley.

Suddenly, a cold voice came. ”I guess Barnes hasn't exerted eighty percent of his strength yet.”

”Master, why have you come out? You haven't recovered yet.” When Finley and the Water Kylin turned in the direction of the cold voice, they saw that Darren had emerged from the Ancient Void Battlefield.

”It doesn't matter,” Darren said dismissively and waved his hand.

Finley nodded slightly and said, ”That's right. The most powerful skill about a tribulation holy warrior is the force of the tribulation. If I'm not wrong, Barnes has only used his physical strength, not the force of the tribulation.”

”But, he has been seriously injured!” the Water Kylin muttered.

”Don't forget that both Barnes and the Inner Fiend have Eternal Bodies. Now that they have merged into one, do you know how fast Barnes will recover from his injuries? Be patient. Barnes is not going to lose,” Finley explained.

”Well, I hope so,” the Water Kylin sighed. A little relief coursed through him when he heard Finley. However, doubt still niggled at his heart.

Darren and the other two stopped talking. They released their spiritual sense into the void to observe the fighting situation.

In the scarlet abyss created by the first fiend ancestor, Barnes instantly repaired the injuries to his body.

This time, he seemed to sink into darkness completely. Even Darren could barely detect Barnes' invisible shadow with his spiritual sense.

”Damn it! It's time to show you the power of an eight-tribulation warrior!”

Barnes' voice pierced the sky. He raised the stick, and it collided with a black vortex that had suddenly appeared before him.

At this moment, Barnes was like a dark demon god with matchless momentum.