Chapter 1086 The Shura In Peril
With the help of the Augmented Attack Rule, Darren gathered all the power in his body andunched
an all-out attack.
Darren then gripped the Dark Immortal Master''s Immortal Character with an enormous blood red palm.
He let out a thunderous roar.
His fiendish aura burst as all his power gathered over his palm in a frenzy.
Shocked at the power of his attack, the Dark Immortal Master immediately retaliated byunching tens
of thousands of palms to strike Darren.
They exploded with power as they crashed into Darren one by one.
The blood-red scales in the front part of Darren''s fiend body had been shattered from the attack, but he
silently stood his ground.
The sizzle and crack of electricity quickly followed.
Numerous electric sparks shed by as the Immortal Character was separated from the Dark Immortal
Master''s body.
Darren ripped the Immortal Character from the Dark Immortal Master''s body and tore it to shreds
before throwing it into the sky.
He let out a malicious cackle as the pieces flew into the air.
The Dark Immortal Master''s body shook violently as he began to cough up blood. He was gravely
injured by Darren''s brutal attack.
"Go to hell!"
Darren lifted his hand and cracked down on the head of the Dark Immortal Master with a satisfying
crunch. Without the Immortal Character, the Dark Immortal Master was powerless against Darren. His
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head exploded easily, as if Darren had merely hit a watermelon.
As the Dark Immortal Master''s body slumped to the ground, the broken void began to clear up; the
broken pieces disappearing.
Darren came out victorious in the mock battle.
Darren reverted back to his human body and swiftly descended to the ground.
"What a weakling. How dare he call himself an immortal?"
Darren spat icily, his robe fluttering in the wind.
"That body is just one out of millions of avatars of the Dark Immortal Master. Naturally, it cannot truly
mimic his full strength," the guardian exined.
Hearing this, Darren realized the so-called Dark Immortal Master he had just faced was simply an
avatar suppressed by thews.
Just like Darren''s master, his avatar in the Lotnn Continent had also been suppressed and he
couldn''te out at will.
"Congrattions! You have sessfully killed the Dark Immortal Master. Next, you will face the
destroyer from the Middle Age," the guardian reminded.
"Say, what kind of person is this destroyer from the Middle Age?" Darren asked.
"Divine Corpse."
"A what?"
"It is a corpse that descended from the outer space with no self-consciousness, and just so happened
to obtain the lease of life thus bing a living creature. Hence, it is called a Divine Corpse,"
"What''s the difference between him and the Dark Immortal Master in terms of strength?" Darren asked
curiously.
"Basically, he''s even stronger. Are you ready?" the guardian asked inly.
"I guess I''ll give it a shot." Darren nodded, cracking a few bones as he spoke.
"Right, then. Please choose the skill you wish to use."
"I''ll use the Nine Changes of the Demon." Darren had no other powerful skills to use for now.
"Denied. You may only use one skill per destroyer. This skill has already been used," replied the
guardian curtly.
Darren rolled his eyes with a helpless expression on his face. He then sighed in frustration.
"I have no other powerful skills," he whined.
"Yes, you do," said the guardian, in a monotonous tone.
"Which one?" Even Darren didn''t know what powerful skills he had left.
"You possess an extremely powerful martial skill. If you master it to its peak level, it will be even better
than the Nine Changes of the Demon," the guardian exined.
Darren thought about the guardian''s words for a moment. He couldn''t recall any other kind of martial
skill that was more powerful than the Nine Changes of the Demon, save for the skill of Void
Pration.
"You must be mistaken. I don''t think I have anything like that." Darren shook his head.
"It''s inside your Space Ring. It''s called Body Weaponizing." The guardian pointed it out matter-of-factly.
Darren was stunned upon hearing the name.
He had gotten a book about how to turn a body into a weapon a long time ago. The book had belonged
to the Ji n, one of the three Ancient Families of the Holy Land.
Darren''s eyes swept over the Space Ring, and he realized he did find the martial skill of Body
Weaponizing right in the corner. Even though it belonged to the Ji n, he obtained it from Scott.
Darren had never read or mastered it before.
He had only witnessed the use of the skill several times in the past. It was truly a powerful skill, but he
didn''t think the guardian would say it wasparable to that of the Nine Changes of the Demon.
Darren did not hesitate and quickly began to read it.
He mulled over a few pages and found it to be quite an ordinary skill. To his surprise, the more he read,
the more excited he began to feel at the skill.
"It''s quite an extraordinary martial skill!"
Darren couldn''t help but shout in awe after he finished reading up on the skill.
"Then I will use the Body Weaponizing skill!" Darren eximed.
"You have made a decision. Now, after you finish cultivating, you can instruct me to start the battle with
the Divine Corpse," the guardian said.
"Yes, please help me speed the time up."
The guardian then activated a time eleration at a million times speed. Darren was eager to start
practicing the skill.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Virtual Battle Space, trouble was brewing.
The four ck iron coffins began to shake violently. Four powerful indistinct shadows appeared and
floated in air, all staring at the old man with devilish eyes.
The old man nearly passed out from the fright of what he saw upon waking up.
"Ah! Oh my god! Bad! This is bad!"
The old man thought they were ghosts, and stumbled back into the distance.
Bang!
A loud rumble sounded as a scarlet figure suddenly descended.
He gazed at the four ck iron coffins in front of him with icy eyes. He stood menacingly in front of
them, motionless.
The four shadows began to emit an aura fluctuation of souls, and each of them emitted the kind of aura
that wouldmonly force people to their knees in fright.
"My bloodline."
When the shadow that had condensed above the first ck iron coffin saw the figure of Shura, his body
trembled.
This iron coffin contained the ancestor of the Shura, the destroyer of the Remote Age!
The Shura was awakened by this same cold voice. He wasn''t exactly ted to see his blood lineage
ancestor. After all, he wasn''t a human being and thus felt no family affection.
He suddenly involuntarily fell to his knees with a loud thud.
A cloud of yellow sand rose around him.
"My great ancestor."
Albeit reluctantly, the Shura dipped his head in a bow.
"This must be destiny!" bellowed the Shura ancestor.
He was overjoyed at his descendant''s arrival.
"Gather, my bloodline,"
summoned the Shura ancestor. Remnants of his consciousness had been suppressed for countless
years. Now that he had identally recovered his God Character, he might have a chance ofing
back to life.
The feat was nearly impossible, unless he could find a way to make his withered blood fully recover.
In the ancestor''s mind, all of his descendants should have already been ughtered thus blocking his
withered blood''s recovery.
It seemed that destiny had smiled upon him as his first sight upon waking up was a descendant of his
bloodline. It was exactly what he needed.
Once he swallowed up the descendant of his bloodline, he would be released from the control of the
ck iron coffin ande back to life!
"Yes, my great ancestor."
The veins on the Shura''s body bulged, clearly visible to all. His heart began to beat loudly in his chest.
Upon hearing the ancestor''s call, a terrifying fear bubbled up within the Shura''s heart. He was
immensely strong and usually had no fear of death. However, now that he was faced with his ancestor,
his emotions went into a silent frenzy.
The Shura slowly arose, trembling with every step.
"Come, my child," the ancestor beckoned.
In the ancestor''s eyes, he had already imagined himselfing back to life.
The Shura walked up to the ck iron coffin, and the shadow of the ancestor extended a dark w and
covered the Shura''s head.
Just as the ancestor''s hand was about to touch him, the Shura suddenly raised his head, his eyes
burning with rage.
The Shura let out a bellowing roar.
His pure rage spread like a shockwave throughout the space.