Read The Ultimate Husband by Skykissing wolf Chapter 1200 – Ambrose did not bother about the other cultivators at that moment as they were minding their own business after all. They were capturing their beast while would capture his own.

Ambrose could not suppress the urgency in his heart with that thought in mind and quickly went exploring into the ancient battlefield.

However, he was on the battlefield for almost an hour, yet did not even see a single enchanted beast. The enchanted beasts were perhaps frightened and in hiding since there were too many cultivators around.

The entire ancient battlefield was in ruins with broken walls and tiles everywhere on top of scattered broken old weapons. Due to age, most of these weapons had decayed beyond recognition and were completely unusable.

Other than those, Ambrose did not see a single enchanted beast.

Ambrose prepared to search for a place to rest and continue his quest the next day upon noticing how dark it was getting.

‘What’s that?’

Right at that moment, Ambrose was stunned when he saw a crack on the mountainside not far away from him. A shimmering glow that came from the crack was eye catching!

‘Could there be some treasure in that crack?’ Ambrose thought and curiously walked over.

He noticed when he was before the crack that it was the entrance of a seemingly dark and deep cave.

Although Ambrose was still young, he was bold and courageous. He did not think much at that moment before walking and following the crack. The crack was narrow but just nice for a ten-year-old boy.

Gasp!

help but gasp when he entered the cave! He realized the cave was extremely huge and

was a more than 10-meter-tall huge stone platform! It

for seven years and read a lot of books. He knew that the stone platform before him

addition, they would excavate a cave and build

had since been buried after millions of years

ancient ritual altar to

Swoosh!

fell onto the ritual altar and he was

the altar laid a

three meters long

leaped onto the

hammer as he noticed the ancient

in ancient writing on the iron hammer’s handle

gasped as he could feel a strong powerful force from within the iron

This must

in his hands. However,

yet

front of him,

the Tyrant Hammer before muttering bitterly to himself, “Tyrant Hammer, oh Tyrant Hammer, if only you can become smaller. how could I carry you in my hands if you’re

still ten years old after all and retained his child-likeness,

Ka-cha!

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