Nobilis of War
Chapter 50 Land Flood Dragon
Stunned, Alison stared at Darren with wide eyes.
But the very next second, she shrugged the thought off her head. With a disappointed face, she mused internally, 'No, it can't be him. Darren entered the Ilmen Sect only half a year ago! It would be impossible for him to reach the Spirit Realm in such a short time and then to dare to fight with a top-level diabolic beast. I have to be mistaking him for someone else!'
"Alison, what are you doing? Hurry up and find a place to hide. Don't get him in trouble," the young man reminded the maiden in a daze, wondering why she was taking so long.
"Got it," Alison replied, snapping back to her senses. Gingerly, she followed her companions with her head down.
This was like a nightmare for her. She kept regretting in her head, cursing herself. 'My self-will not only cost so many guards their lives but also harmed my uncle and brother...'
"I'm so sorry, Uncle, Dale; I'm the one to blame for all this," Alison uttered, breaking into a crying fit as the three of them sat down behind a huge rock.
"Come on, Alison, this isn't a time to cry. We should just look around and see if we can be of any help to him..." Toby Yun said, comforting her.
Top-level diabolic beasts were extremely powerful and strong. Even though he knew that the teenager's battle strength was par excellence, he was afraid he could still get hurt. He watched the fight between him and the beast intently with heart beating nervously. He was on his tip-toes, ready to come in handy if a critical moment occurred. After all, he had reached the sixth stage of the Spirit Realm.
"He is so young. Perhaps his father is an Elder of a big sect," he said, his eyes fixed on the young boy.
Toby was an experienced man. He was convinced disciples as talented and young as Darren could only be so strong if they came from big sects.
"Uncle Toby, I think I've seen him before," Alison said uncertainly, finally stopping her sob.
"Really?" the two exclaimed in surprise, their eyes lighting up.
"Alison, when and where did you make an acquaintance with such a promising young man?" Dale asked, inwardly pleased.
"Yes Alison, how did you come to be friends with such a genius? Which sect is he from?"
Toby asked in confusion, his eyes darting between Alison and the young boy.
Alison looked at the boy again. With a wry smile, she lowered her head and spoke, "Never mind... I was mistaken."
"Come on, Alison, tell us his name," Dale persisted. He was keen, for he didn't want to lose the opportunity of being friends with such a talented lad, even though the chances appeared to be slim.
and replied, "He looks a
rumors are true and his talent has reached
just been in the Ilmen Sect for half a year. It is impossible for him to have gotten as strong as this young
Clan is going to select their Chief tomorrow, and their Chief Elder has sent an invitation to our clan. I
fight for the position of the chief. I'd like to see how much this so-called genius with the talent at the Black Degree has progressed in just
sudden, they heard a loud explosion. Hurriedly and secretly they got up and peeked in the young boy's direction, who they didn't know was Darren.
he broke the flood dragon's scales!" The three of them looked at the
...
black flood dragon was now pissed. It heaved hot
reached level nine yet, '
while, he had surmised the real strength of the dragon easily.
A level-seven diabolic beast could match a human master at the eighth or ninth stage
the flood dragon started to
its heavy claw and rested it back down, creating an overwhelming effect, forming cracks in
said out loud in shock and
to take several steps back due to the aggressive force he felt acting opposite him. It was as if
like the beast is angry!" he murmured under
its scales. Its eyes were bloodthirsty, seeming ready to take on anyone and anything that came in its
all around them as
pounced at
to play? Well, I'll be serious too then!" Darren said with a gleaming ferocity
a flash. In no time, the battlefield got enveloped in sword
Clang! Clang! Clang!
loud and piercing. Wherever were the sword shadows, there was
with rage and reluctance
leaving the dragon lying on the ground
formidable!" remarked Toby, staring at Darren with a sense of amazement. He was appalled by the terrific moves he had exhibited. "Looks like this lad has reached the ninth stage of the Spirit Realm!" he added.
still alive! What a pity that I failed to master the last move of the Profound Nine Sword Skills perfectly! I could have killed it with those nine moves together!" Darren
alright. Let me show you the power of my blade!" he continued with
flood dragon a whole of twelve times. Each move contained