Nobilis of War

Five colossal bodies of the flood dragon dashed swiftly and violently towards Darren.

Darren groaned inwardly. His ultimate attack that had channeled all his internal force of blade and sword only managed to smash four of its avatars! The diabolic beast had grown impressively more powerful after the transformation.

Darren found it difficult to breathe under such enormous pressure.

"It seems that the only possible way to kill the beast is to mobilize my demonic internal force together with my internal force of blade and sword!"

Just as Darren was about to launch another attack and use up all his strength, several long, plaintive wails echoed through the air. The diabolic beast was transforming again!

"Oink-oink!"

The five colossal avatar bodies seemed to be suffering great agony. One avatar opened its large bloody mouth to assimilate the other four. In the blink of an eye, it had swallowed the other four avatars alive! Now, it swelled to several times its original size-- its body lengthened to one hundred meters!

The shadow of the Death loomed over Darren.

"What a terrifying skill! It can create nine avatars with each having exactly the same strength of the original one! Astounding! When the nine avatars merge into one, its strength becomes exponentially stronger! This is awfully scary," Darren murmured. His eyes froze and his face grew taut with solemnness.

This was going to be a do-or-die combat.

Darren mobilized his pyramidal demonic core from cinnabar field without hesitation and revolved it rapidly. Massive demonic internal force raged powerfully in his body. The internal force of blade and sword surged turbulently at the same time.

"Ah-ah!"

Driven to the brink of explosion, Darren was overwhelmed with an uninhibited burst of several combined internal forces.

"Go to hell!"

Darren waved his blade and sword upward at a lightning speed, his body channeling the apex of his power. The blade and sword swung so quickly that they produced a phantom effect.

Tremendous momentum of strength spurted out like an endless flood towards the flood dragon.

Roaring angrily at this attack, it nose-dived towards Darren. Blood flames burnt all over its inflated body.

To the observers, Darren's figure looked rather insignificant and tiny compared with the gigantic flood dragon.

When the two battling creatures collided, a large amount of blood burst forth. With it came an explosive noise that was almost enough to rouse the dead.

"How terrifying it is…" The three survivors behind the giant rock trembled in terror. They did not expect such a fierce attack coming from someone whom they assumed was dead!

forces of Darren and the beast were enough to rip everything nearby to shreds.

and the three survivors held their

"I am still alive…"

his feet. He felt sharp, shooting pain from head to

severed into many pieces, which

looked over his body and let forth a bitter smile. As he had over-consumed his demonic internal force, black scales now spread all over his skin and countless sharp thorns began to peek out of his

he otherwise would have been smashed into pieces without the protection

unbelievable that my body grows even stronger than the flood dragon after transformation!"

Darren was determined not to use his demonic internal force

waste such an

"Buzz!"

throbbed. The world was changing radically in his dizziness.

"Talent upgrading?"

talent to the Black Degree, only

guess my talent must be at the Earth

even more jaw-dropping took

felt like it was un-tapped knowledge he had

must be the skill which the diabolic

was clearly and deeply inscribed

one's essence and blood. An authentic dragon descendant could produce millions of avatars with each having equivalent strength. It meant having the ability to challenge

the next level of the skill, an authentic dragon descendant could merge millions of avatars back into one at the cost of his holy soul. When the strength of millions of avatars combined into one, the main body would grow millions of times stronger in power.

invincible skill!" Darren was gobsmacked.

he had the luck to absorb such

had no time to spare for contemplation. He took the cardiac core out of the

during the process of assimilation. The demonic internal force was thus greatly enhanced

The whirling smoke began to waft away and the sky's clarity was

core. He stamped his feet, jumped high

were in the process of lamenting over Darren's death on the edge of the crater when

you, you are alive?" Toby

killed the beast by luck!" Darren said calmly.

her cheeks blushing. She felt so shy that

"Err, what's up Alison?"

your clothes are gone," murmured Alison.

shreds during the combat and now he was naked. Embarrassment came over

his clothes except his underwear and handed them to Darren. "Master, please wear my clothes if you