Royal Dragon and Phoenix transmigrate to Earth

For that reason, Princess Jena's pass of the first trials was not only extremely efficient but also extremely useful for the next one.

Certainly, a newcomer wouldn't be able to tell these differences, but Tianlong Yun wasn't just a random newcomer.

He was a Master of Formations, with a knowledge that surpassed even the best Master Formations of the Immortal World, as he even had knowledge of Ancient Formations.

Well, he called them Ancient Formations, but the truth was that it looked more like an otherworldly formation, that had an effect even in the current world he was in.

But that didn't matter right now, what mattered was the fact that he had a large and expansive knowledge of Formations, and that it was extremely useful on this occasion.

Even though he had been inside the Old Pouch all this time, his spirit sense had been spread around Jena like a second cocoon of defense.

With the help of his Space Law, he had managed to actually hide his own spiritual sense into Princess Jena's spirit sense, and in the eyes of an outsider, it looked like it was just her own spirit sense's extension.

Not even those Grand Elders were able to sense Tianlong Yun spirit sense, and its coverage, as their comprehension of laws was as worse as imagined.

After all, if they had awareness of the Space Law or any other kind of law they wouldn't be suffering so much to reach the next Realm, and they would have turned into Low God Realm experts.

But while this was a piece of cake for Tianlong Yun, and consequently Princess Jena, it was anything but that for the Grand Elder observing them from behind.

He couldn't believe his own eyes at that moment, as different thoughts crept into his mind. From Princess Jena being led by the Ancestors to her extreme senses, or abilities to sense danger.

There were truly as many thoughts as there were ways, as the truth was standing right in front of him with Princess Jena actually walking forward calmly, and without the slightest harm.

No matter what it was, he could feel that Jena was special and that she would be able to perform many miracles for the Werewolves Clan.

His decision and determination to actually help her grew stronger and more solid. He was slowly starting the deify this intelligent beauty in front of him.

On the other hand, Princess Jena didn't seem to care about the presence or existence of the Grand Elder behind her, as she made her way towards the second chamber.

The moment that she stepped on the second chamber she felt like all the hair in her body suddenly stood in attention from the air pressure and emotions inside her.

It was quite the situation, but she was prepared about it, as she didn't take even one step back, or hesitate even for a second, before actually taking another step inside.

On the other hand, Tianlong Yun quickly used his senses to have a check around the place. Even though his spirit sense was blocked from the Fierceness Law, he still managed to spread quite some distance.

He had to admit that his current feat was quite special and difficult to perform, but he still had managed to do it.

Without losing time he quickly teleported Mina, Mira, and the other ladies outside of the Old Pouch, as this was a great opportunity for each of them.

Certainly, he had done so without alarming the Old Fogie behind him as he didn't want to create trouble with him yet.

If the two of them erupted into an all-fight, then forget about the deaths of the people surrounding them, just the damage they would cause to the second chamber would be enormous.

The strength of a late stage level 9 Great Boundary Ascension Realm expert was nothing to scoff at, and even more so two of them.

But he managed to profit from the fact that the Old fogies spirit sense and other senses were blocked due to the specialty of this place, and the presence of the Fierceness Law.

The only reason why Tianlong Yun's spirit sense worked was due to the efficiency of his Space Law, and his Soul strength.

While he spread those beauties on some hidden locations inside the second chamber, he made sure to instruct them into feeling their surroundings and hiding under any circumstance.

Unless he came by himself, to take them inside the Old Pouch once again, they weren't allowed to do anything that might endanger their selves, or Tianlong Yun himself.

Just as he was finished taking care of those ladies, he had to retract most of his conscience back inside the Old Pouch, as the Grand Elder finally decided to join the party in the second chamber.

His entrance wasn't without problems though, as the moment he stepped inside he could feel an almost tangible pressure and aura crush upon him, making him feel like a little worm.

A pressure that could squish to the ground even a Grand Elder of the Werewolves Clan, it was bound to be nothing simple.

Yet Princess Jena seemed to not care in the least about the new presence inside the second chamber and she had just sat down in meditation, trying to comprehend the aura and energy around her.

Tianlong Yun was doing the same thing from inside the Old Pouch, while he tried to expand the reach of his spirit sense at the same time.

It was difficult for sure, but he had confidence in himself to do what he needed to do and establish a connection with the Werewolves Ancestor guarding this place.

…

While Princess Jena, Tianlong Yun, and the others were busy inside the Ancestors Graveyard, Duke Gordon was flying on a rage inside his own manor inside the Sacred Wolf's Mountain's belly.

Even though quite a few hours had gone by from the end of the summons and gathering, he still had the same anger and hatred boiling hard inside his heart.

At that moment, he wished nothing else from his life, nothing but Princess Jena's painful and torturous death.

He didn't care how much he needed to spend, or how much he had to pay, he had to make sure that she never left that place alive.

With those thoughts in his mind, he screamed towards the empty air,

"'Parts' this is your time to act, you have to make sure that the little bi*tch dies inside the Ancestors Graveyard."

The shadows inside the room seemed to move a little a bit, and right after some hardly distinguished black figures appeared inside the room.

"Go, don't disappoint me!"

As Duke Gordon said those words, the hardly distinguishable shadows disappeared into the darkness of the night and made their way towards the entrance of the Werewolves Ancestor Graveyard.

The moment they left, Duke Gordon smashed another glass of alcohol against the wall, as he screamed,

"I will kill you! I will fu*cking kill you sl*ut! Thinking you are something just because you are the dumped sperm of that idiot!

I will crush you under my feet! Just wait and see!"

No one knew from where did his confidence come from, but he was nonetheless confident in reaching a result.

…

At the same time, not far away from Duke Gordon, the First Prince seemed to be enjoying a glass of alcohol while thinking deeply, as the shadow in front of him distorted.

"Any news!?"

"Your Excellency, Duke Gordon seemed to have taken the bait and actually started to move. Most probably he won't stop without actually killing the Thirteenth Princess.

One of your biggest troubles is going to disappear away. Let me congratulate you in advance Master!"

"Do you truly think that my sister is such an easy bone to pick a fight with? Furthermore, there is also that Grand Elder in there with her.

Even if Duke Gordon has more than 10 thousand such soldiers, he would see nothing more than a crushing defeat."

"But then your Excellency why…"

"Why did I let him go? Real simple actually, that idiot had started to cross all the boundaries, and lost his mind.

He isn't an asset anymore, but a liability. And if that wasn't enough he had to go and act like that in front of everyone! That guy is an idiot!

Furthermore, this is a great way to actually test my little one's strength, as her servants seem to have disappeared into thin air.

There is certainly something strange happening with her, and she has changed quite a bit."

The secretary could only think deeply about the words of her Master as if they were pearls of wisdom, which clearly satisfied the First Prince's ego.

…

Far away from the Sacred Wolf Mountain, the Second Prince was being filled in with the latest details by a high-noble that supported him.

In many times he was unable to actually believe those words, but there was nothing he could do but believe them.

It seemed like this summons from the Patriarch had been more eventful than all the other previous summons, gathered together.

Right now, he kind of felt frustrated to not have participated in this, as the situation had changed drastically.

The opponent he had prepared for his big brother had suddenly disappeared, and that guy was closer than ever to the Patriarch's throne.

Right now there were two different paths in front of him, he either came out as a candidate and fought in the open, or he would continue to bid for time, as he found another target for his brother.

One thing was for sure though, everyone was interested in Duke Gordon's son, and the fact whether he had his hands on the robbed special stones or not…