Nobilis of War

Chapter 63 Fighting Against Dalton

Before long, Darren and Elsa were out of the Ilmen Sect's area and rushed into a strange forest.

Following closely behind them was Dalton. He cut down every thick tree that stood in his way as easily as one would cut grass.

"Damn it! The bastard runs too fast…" he couldn't help cursing.

No matter how hard Dalton tried to catch up, Darren was always hundreds of meters ahead of him. 'Did the asshole have some kind of lightness training? How the hell can he run so fast dragging a girl who just barely reached the Primary Realm?' he wondered in frustration.

In the meantime, another man followed behind them, as quietly and swiftly as a shadow, keeping a certain distance from them all the while.

'It seems that Darren is leading Dalton that way on purpose, ' the man thought. Having found something rather strange, he was waiting for something exciting to unfold.

Even after chasing Darren for quite a while, Dalton was still a long way behind. Burning with fury, he ended up summoning all his vital energy, dashing through the forest as fast as possible, knocking tree after tree down in his wake.

Finally, having spent much of his vital energy, he began approaching Darren.

But the chased wasn't in any panic—he merely continued running forward, dragging Elsa along.

'Go ahead!

The closer you get to me, the sooner you'll meet your end, ' Darren thought with a malicious smile.

"Darren, you're too fast! I can barely keep my eyes open," Elsa said, taken aback by his speed. Being pulled forward by Darren, she felt as if her heels were flying off the ground.

"Don't worry, Elsa. We'll make our stop soon," he calmly said as if he were taking a walk in the park, not running for his life.

Seeing the confident smile on his lips, Elsa couldn't help but stare at him curiously—it didn't seem like he had any sense of the danger and trouble around him. 'Has he found some way to get rid of Dalton? Or maybe…

he's just not afraid of him at all?' she wondered.

It seemed that Dalton was closing in on them, as the distance between them having been shortened to about several dozen feet.

"Go to hell!"

wave of his blade, Dalton made a stroke of

attack with quick reflexes—the vital energy wasn't even close to touching him.

"Damn it!

This bastard!"

up, Dalton couldn't help

passed when Darren made it a hundred

he thought. Seeing them halt, Dalton was delighted,

aren't you

so fast, I'll

"Darren…"

wondered why he stopped so abruptly—there didn't seem to be any sign

look signaling it wasn't a good time to be asking questions. Turning to Dalton, he said, "We're far enough away from the Ilmen Sect now. Nobody will know if I kill someone

he felt something wrong, recalling that Darren had managed to keep hundreds of meters away from him. It was too

you're dead," Darren said, his tone as cold as ice.

you can kill me? You couldn't scare me if you had an ambush laid out. Tell your men to come out. I'll kill them all!" Having fought Darren twice and winning the battles easily, Dalton was rather confident that

he would meet you today, how could he have set an ambush so far away

You idiot!

to kill you." A disdainful voice came from a man who seemed to have suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the

Are you

As Dalton asked in horror, his face turned pale.

was titled the most talented disciple of the School of Arrow

didn't expect it to be Jerome. Still

Are you going to

worrying for Dalton. If Jerome decided to

hesitation. "I don't care if you'll kill him or

why did you follow me?"

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