Nobilis of War

In this wilderness, the situation was severe—the two dangerous forces were surging furiously.

Elsa's face turned pale. She knew that Jerome was close to killing someone and it was impossible to prevent him from doing so.

Just when Jerome and Darren were at a stalemate, Elsa moved toward Dalton to pick up the divine sword fragment—she had a plan.

Suddenly, a burst of violent wind emerged and Jerome's release of vital energy imposed tremendous pressure on his opponent.

With that, Darren felt suppression in his chest, a sense of something almost unbearable.

"The strength of Mysterious Realm is too powerful…" In shock, Darren thought, 'All I can do is to use demonic internal force. But it's still impossible to kill someone who has reached the Mysterious Realm with just that.'

At this moment, Jerome made a move—an ancient bow was open in his hand, ready to shoot the arrow.

As he drew the bow, an arrow with vital energy and white light shot out.

A powerful force came with the arrow, its speed was incomparable. Darren could avoid the arrow by any means.

Darren waved his blade and sword, and a majestic internal force came out. After a roar, the arrow dimmed a bit, but its power was still unbeatable.

The arrow seemed to be more powerful than he imagined—the idea scared him.

Schhwaff!

Seeing the arrow approaching, Darren gathered all his internal force only to move a small step.

Even with that, the arrow easily penetrated his left shoulder. As it pierced his flesh, it exploded with vital energy, leaving a gaping hole in his body.

"Do you see my power, now? Killing you would be as simple as slaughtering a dog!"

Seeing Darren become a mere duckling in his eyes, Jerome turned rather complacent.

"Cut the crap. Kill me if you're really powerful enough!"

In spite of the tremendous pain in his left shoulder, Darren forced himself to stand proud in the wind, shrugging off any sign of weakness.

"Alright, well, if that's the case…

They flew so fast that

body began to work. A stock of demonic

thorns grew out from his

choice, Darren had to use the demonic internal force, thinking that the three arrows could possibly stop him. If he didn't

so weird."

Jerome's neutral expression was replaced with a frown.

area, making people feel extremely fearful as if they were right at the gates of hell.

an eye—he couldn't avoid them.

flaw—that is fear of short-range

As she analyzed the situation, Elsa's face turned pale, 'No… Darren is

expected, the three arrows shot right through Darren's body, leaving holes in his flesh. However, he could grin rather hideously, accelerating his speed as he rushed to

think that if you come closer to me,

of ridicule, laughing at Darren's naivety—he didn't seem to understand that there was still a huge gap between

core seemed to run to the limit as black scales began to cover his

he think that Darren would transform himself into a demon? Still disdainful, pulling the ancient bow in his hand and laughing,

in front of Jerome, rolling into dust.

he was muddled.

on Darren's body, stopping him for a

"Incredible!"

was shocked and wide-eyed. "Why, his physical strength

eyes. What a pair of dark, deep and fearful

a short time, Darren managed to approach Jerome. The demonic internal force and powerful blade and sword internal forces completely submerged the

Bang, bang, bang!

blasted off, cracking up until the radiant

shocking fight, a black figure ran out wildly, the black scales broken into pieces. Blood

at most!" Darren's consciousness was

up from the sluggishness, Elsa clenched the divine sword fragment in her hand, and took Darren's hand, running as fast as possible.

deep in the earth, cracks began to expand, looking like a wretched figure rushing from deep underground.

body charred, but Jerome's eyes were bright as he roared, "Little bastard, I want to smash you

absorbed the

Let me show you the

Destructive Arrow! Shoot!"