Chapter 913 Defeat
Three thousand kilometers away from where Darren was.
A group of people were flying mid-air. Suddenly, there was a loud explosion.
The crowd used their spiritual sense to check, and they found that there were several extremely
powerful auras where the sound hade from. Multicolored lights shone throughout the forest. One
of them was a blood-red light, which emanated shocking strength.
"Wow, Arvin! There seems to be an epic battle happening just over there. I wonder if it''s the aura of the
treasure beast we''re sensing!"
"I think it is! We must hurry!" Arvin''s eyes lit up. The treasure beast with this aura must be a really rare
one.
"But... It seems that someone else has beaten us to it. Their fighting capacity seems to be much
stronger than ours..." one of the men said nervously.
They felt the energies that Chaz gave off from fighting the treasure beast and that Darren was using to
attack the Blue Cloud City''s people.
"Don''t be afraid. Both parties are bound to get hurt, somehow. Let''s move quietly and wait until they
sumb to their injuries," said Arvin.
"Sounds like a n!" Everyone nodded.
Darren''s whole body glowed red and his strength was at its limit.
He knew now that he must not underestimate his opponents. One wrong move could cost him his life.
"Humph!"
Darren snorted. Individually, these men were weak but because they attacked Darren together, they
were overpowering him. There must be a way for him to break through their group.
''I guess I have to take out their weakest link, '' he decided.
The cultivators were positioned in such a way that if one of them was attacked, the rest coulde to
his defense.
Darren decided that he needed to move even faster in order to get to their weakest member.
As soon as he made up his mind, Darren shrunk his dragon body down to the size of an arm.
Whoosh!
The disciples of the Blue Cloud City felt wind rise up but they could not see Darren.
"He''s moving too fast!"
"Protect each other! He is trying to break through our formation!"
The formation grew tighter as their leader shouted out hismands. Each man was well-protected by
his fellow cultivator.
"If he dares to make a move, kill him!" ordered the leader.
"Right!" the disciples answered in unison.
A burst of light appeared as Darren found his mark. He appeared behind one of the men at the rear of
the formation.
"Kill him!" the leader growled.
Bang!
Blood and flesh sttered throughout the battlefield as a body fell.
However, the body wasn''t Darren''s. The leader looked around him and saw that the disciple just next to
him had fallen.
"What?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Darren had used an illusion to trick them.
"Kill him!"
the leader roared and began to attack fiercely.
The others stood on their guard. They could all die if they were not careful.
They waited for Darren to reappear. When he did, they attacked him immediately with such great speed
that he could not escape.
Boom!
Darren cast a blood-red light, deflecting the attacks thrown at him.
Darren hit one man with the Shura Force but his attack was spread throughout the whole group. No
one died.
At the same time, thousands of attacks fell on Darren.
His dragon scales fell off and his bones were broken in multiple ces. Luckily, he was able to protect
his heart.
"These bastards are not weak."
Darren let out a sigh and began to split himself into one...two...three...
Without the help of the dragon ancestor, Darren was only able to split his dragon into a few thousand
avatars, just enough to be a small army.
He turned towards the disciples of the Blue Cloud City.
Seeing thousands of dragons surrounding them, the disciples trembled where they stood.
"Argh!"
The thousands of dragon avatars roared in unison, their voices ringing throughout the battlefield.
Darren''s real bodyy amongst them, waiting patiently.
"Now!" he yelled.
The avatars spread out and rushed towards each of the disciples. In the chaos, Darren quietly attacked
a three-tribtion junior holy warrior.
The blood-red light on the dragon w materialized, and Darren swung the w.
Bang!
The three-tribtion junior holy warrior died.
"No!"
N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.
"He is dead!"
Panic began to spread, and the men feared for their lives.
"Remember that we can self-destruct! If we go down, he goes down with us!" Their leader was insane.
He could not bear the thought of Darren''s survival, even if it meant losing the lives of his fellow
apprentices.
"No, I don''t want to die!" Some of the disciples began to run away.
"If you run away, I will kill you!"
To prove his point, their leader hurled a spear towards one of the men who had run. The spear pierced
the man''s heart, killing him on the spot!
"Now, kill him!" the leadermanded, his eyes frenzied and bloodshot. He turned towards another
avatar and smashed it into pieces.
The group was falling apart before his eyes, and Darren couldn''t be any more thrilled.
"Darren! I can''t hold on any longer!"
He heard Chaz''s voice. He whipped his head towards where Chaz was and his eyes widened at the
sight.
Chaz''s armor had been crushed and his body was covered in blood. The beast ferociously attacked
him, and all Chaz could do was to defend himself.
"Fuse!"
Darren was anxious. He couldn''t stand there and watch Chaz die, so he directly used the second stage
of the inheritance skill of the Dragon Blood n: Fusion Skill.
A wisp of his soul burned as the avatars went back into his body.
Darren''s aura surged to the limit again.
In a sh, he broke through the siege and killed three more disciples.
Then, he rushed towards the treasure beast. He used all of his power tounch an attack on the
treasure beast.
The earth cracked and the air smelled of smoke. The attack startled the beast and it began to charge at
Darren instead.
It had already been terribly injured in the fight with Chaz. Darren''s attack had weakened it even more.
Different forces exploded on its body, and its flesh fell away. Its body fell on the ground heavily and left
a crater that was ten times its size.
Chaz caught his breath and with onest push, he threw his halberd at the beast. It hit the beast''s head
with a satisfying thwack.
"Grarl!"
The treasure beast shuddered before going still. It was finally dead.
Seeing this, the remaining disciples of the Blue Cloud City no longer had the courage to continue
fighting.
"Flee!"
Even their leader did not dare stay any longer.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Just as they began to escape, they were greeted by several men who were justing onto the
battlefield. They were the disciples of the Holy City.
Without a word, the disciples of the Holy City cut them where they stood, defeating them all.