I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1568 - 1572: Master, I Fly Super Steady

Zhang Menglong had long prepared to help them break the formation of that shackle.

The Magic Array Zhang Menglong studied was far more advanced than that of Ainos, so he could break it almost effortlessly, sometimes even resolving one in a minute.

In front of him, it was like an assembly line, one hand unsealing, the other collecting money.

Raditz was so overwhelmed that he almost couldn’t count anymore; he’d never seen so many treasures in his life!

Soon, other human magicians gathered nearby.

But the number of warcrafts on that island was too many; even if ten thousand people entered together, they’d likely be swallowed by a single top-level warcraft.

After consulting with everyone, they finally gathered in another nearby sea area, not far from this island.

"Where are those three from the Mosla Empire?"

They counted the numbers; almost none of the ten thousand were missing, after all, the space just opened, unless those particularly unlucky, they shouldn’t have died by now.

"Hmph, perhaps they’ve already been eaten by some warcraft!" Those Princes and family descendants who were swindled by Zhang Menglong remarked.

"Everyone who got the message is here; they aren’t here, they are more than likely dead."

"Serves them right!"

"Mr. Drake, he wouldn’t really be dead so easily, would he?" Those dark magicians liked Zhang Menglong quite a lot.

"Impossible," Drake was very confident, "People like him are usually menaces left to plague for a thousand years, hard to kill. All these people could die, and he’d probably survive; he must’ve encountered something."

"Alright, everyone, let’s not bother with that guy; since we’ve sent out the message, anyone who didn’t come, let’s assume they’re dead," a magician with considerable prestige said.

"That’s right, our gathering purpose here is already known; the entire space’s high-level warcrafts gathered here, such a strange occurrence, there must be something sinister."

"Is Ainos’s most core legacy here?" someone conjectured.

"Possibly, everyone thinks the most valuable things must be in the most dangerous places, but perhaps he did the opposite, putting them in a less noticeable location."

"Even if it’s not what we guessed, something unusual is happening here."

"Let’s stop speculating here, if we want to know what’s happening, let’s find a way to observe."

"With so many high-level warcrafts, how can we get through?"

"Our invisibility methods cannot escape their senses; otherwise, this place would’ve long been emptied by us magicians."

"We can’t get through, but we can send something else through!"

Magicians disliked using human technology, but many things, magicians could also achieve. Various magic mechanisms and magic items had reached their pinnacle.

A magician pulled out a small jar from his person, opened the lid, and a dense swarm of small insects flew out.

"Oh? Magical insects?"

"Hahaha, indeed a good method!"

...

A swarm of magically infused small insects silently infiltrated the island where Zhang Menglong and the others were, unnoticed as they suddenly appeared in some corners.

However, a light akin to that of a gemstone glimmered in those small insects’ eyes, not the sheen of mere flesh.

Through magical devices, the images from the island were finally transmitted to those magicians.

"This..."

The scene shocked their imaginations.

Because in the images appeared a very familiar person.

"It’s that bastard!" Prince Hera and Prince Siming instantly burned with rage, they wouldn’t forget this damned bastard even if he turned to ashes in their lifetime.

However, the subsequent scene further challenged their understanding.

The warcrafts lined up before him, respectfully handing over various treasures.

"What are they doing?"

"I heard the warcrafts of this world were captured by the magician Ainos. To control them, he implanted a Magic Array in them, trapping them here to guard these legacies."

"He’s breaking the arrays on these warcrafts?"

"Impossible!" a magician exclaimed, "A previous Array Master attempted it. The array is complex and obscure; he spent a long time and only cracked part of it. How can a young man hold such mastery?"

"No, you don’t understand him at all!" Hera immediately said, "He’s one of us, from the Mosla Empire, no one knows him better than we do; he’s indeed a prodigy in arrays."

Hera continued, "He set up a sixth-tier energy-gathering Magic Array in the Hertz Family in less than half a day!"

"Sixth-tier!"

"The number of sixth-tier magicians in this world is not many now, is it?"

"What do you mean not many? They are extremely scarce!"

"Completing a sixth-tier array in half an hour? Unbelievable!"

"I understand! He’s trading freedom with these warcrafts for Ainos’s treasures!" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Damn, he deserves to die!"

"Those are our things!"

Each magician watched, grinding their teeth.

They risked their lives to retrieve some treasures from the warcrafts.

But Zhang Menglong?

Not stepping outside, sitting there, countless warcrafts brought treasures personally to him; how could the gap between people be so vast?

"What do we do? Are we just to watch him take away all these items?"

"Or what? Do you have any ideas? Can any of you deal with these warcrafts?"

The site fell silent; no one had the courage or ability.

"Here, we’re likely unable to deal with them."

"With the help of these warcrafts, the most core legacy of Ainos is likely going to fall into his hands. The true masters behind these forces didn’t act because the stakes weren’t high enough. If Ainos’s core legacy gets into his hands, what do you think will happen?"

"They’d certainly intervene personally; no matter how formidable his message is, could it withstand against them?"

"Right, let’s immediately find a way to pass the word back, prepare, and once this legacy closes, we’ll capture him like a turtle in a jar!"

...

Zhang Menglong’s speed was quick; he almost tirelessly helped those warcrafts dismantle the arrays on them, handling dozens in an hour, hundreds in a day.

Months passed, and the top warcrafts regained their freedom with Zhang Menglong’s aid.

Now, all they had to do was wait three years, they could return to the much-anticipated outside world.

"Everyone, let me inquire, do you know where Ainos’s legacy is?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"Yes, we’ll take you there!"

"Master, this way please!"

"Master, let me carry you; I fly very steadily."

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