Chapter 574 The Young Man In ck Armor (Part One)
In just a matter of a few days, all the ck mutants on the ind died and vanished as if they were
wiped out. Such bizarre phenomena were truly inconceivable to Darren. He couldn''t wrap his head as
to what was the truth behind the sudden disappearance, thus making him more curious and eager to
find the missing piece of the puzzle.
Whoosh!
Along with all the heavy thoughts in his head, Darren flew at high speed. A few minutester, he
stopped in front of the so-called forbidden area.
After probing the ce and examining it for a while, he immediately sensed that there was something
wrong in the ce. He noticed the runes surrounding the ck gate of the statue in the forbidden area
were all gone.
Buzz.
Held dazed and confused at the moment, Darren''s mind went nk for a split second. The more he
thought about it, the more unbelievable and inconceivable things appeared to him.
With his curiosity motivating him to probe further, Darren dragged his feet and flew closer into the ck
gate. He was vignt along the way in case anything unexpected might happen.
Traversing and prodding the endless darkness, Darren felt nothing but cruelty. He could smell it in the
air and sense it in the ambiance of the ce.
At the end of the dark path, a transparent hexagon was spinning incessantly. And thereid a withered
skeleton in the middle.
"It''s reallying out to life!" chirped Darren out. While he bent over to take a closer look, Darren''s
heart skipped a beat. Aside from the reality that not a single mutant could be seen or even felt in the
ce, apelling aura emanated from the skeleton under the spinning hexagon. He thought to
himself, ''Could it be that all the ck mutants outside were killed by the so-called king?''
Ringing bells on his head, Darren carefully recalled the death of the ck mutants that he had
witnessed. Gradually, things turned out clear to him, and he suddenly eximed, "Oh, so those ck
mutants'' blood essence was absorbed by the king!"
Lingering at the thought of what he had just discovered at the moment, blood seemed to rush through
Darren''s veins as he lurched himself to a flight.
''The strongest mutant king is not here. Where did it go?'' Darren asked in silence.
Darren was so worried that he surveyed the entire ce with his keen eyes. At the same time, he was
wondering whether the strongest mutant, as the elder man had said to him earlier, had gone to the
forbidden areas of the eight Holy Lands.
While his mind was upied with the possibilities, out of the blue, space in front of Darren twisted like
calm water forming several wavy ripples when disturbed. Soon enough, various runes condensed into
the figure of the elder man.
"Oh, it is you again?" Darren asked calmly as he grew familiar with the face of the figure that just
appeared in front of him.
"Ha-ha, you are right. It is me. Why? Are you expecting someone else? Look, Darren, it was my fault
the elder man said with a smile this time, looking more easygoing.
"Never mind about that. It was already a thing in the past. Just let it pass. Anyway, what''s up? What
made youe again?" In his response, Darren''s tone softened, since the elder man had already
apologized.
"Of course it''s about that fiendish mutant. The situation is not good. That vile creature not only has
lot stronger by now," the elder man exined extensively. Darren could see that he was very worried
by the glum expression on his face.
"Where does that mutante from? Why did you say that its target is the forbidden areas of the Holy
Lands?"
questioned Darren. He was eager to learn the answer right now, for he hadn''t made those things clear
"s! Good thing that you''ve asked." Yet, as he was about to answer Darren''s question, the elder man
shook his head. Then with a deep voice, he said, "In fact, that mutant is not a descendant of the human
beings who had transformed into a fiend. It was one of the blood essences of the fiends'' first ancestor
that the human forefathers obtained a long time ago.
That drop of blood essence was left in the Bottom Spiritual World by the high-ranking members of the
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fiendish mutants so that their descendants in the Bottom Spiritual World could absorb some of their
bloodlines and be stronger. If what they had nned would work out, the next generation of
fiendish mutants won''t be easily killed by humans.
Of course, even if they are stronger than the humans in the Bottom Spiritual World, they can only
protect themselves. This is because if they dare to take the initiative to invade the human territories,
our Sacred Pce has the right to send outw enforcers to kill them. This is the agreement between
the Sacred Pce and high-ranking figures of the fiendish mutants."
"Did you mean that the drop of blood essence from the fiend''s first ancestor assumed a physical body
and came back to life?" Darren asked in surprise. Confusion overwhelmed him at the thought of how
could a blood essence take a life form.
"We cannot say it hase back to life or taken a physical body of any sort. I am also confused about
that part too. As far as we, elders, understood it, to choose a new master to bring back to life, the drop
of blood essence needs a body with very pure bloodline of a fiend.
So, I wonder, does it mean there is a specially chosen descendant among the fiendish mutants? And
we haven''t known that such a thing existed beforehand?"
The older man was very perplexed. The Sacred Pce knew whatever the strongest warriors among
human beings and the other races in the Bottom Spiritual World had done. But in general, the Sacred
Pce would not interfere.
For example, the Sacred Pce knew a lot of Darren''s experiences and ordeals, for they were keeping
a close watch on him. Of course, if things were happening at some ancient relics, they could not know.
It was impossible that the Sacred Pce, despite its vignce and the cautious watch on the Bottom
Spiritual World, hadn''t noticed the birth of a mutant with an extremely pure fiend bloodline.
The elder man couldn''t figure out the reason.
"Very pure bloodline? My fiend bloodline was very pure too. I inherited it from a young man in ck
armor who flew out of the bronze coffin," Darren muttered in a low voice.