CHAPTER 1170 ABANDONED BY THE HUMAN RACE

"Fuck off!" Fiend King Archer roared so furiously that his breath heaved a cloud of dust and dirt.

"Calm down."

The next moment, a man in grey robe appeared beside the fiend king, and placed one hand on the

fiend king's shoulder.

A look of hatred flashed across Archer's face. He reached out his hand to grab the man's hand, but the

man withdrew his hand before he could even grab it.

It was then that Archer realized that the six human beings who just appeared were stronger than he

had expected.

"Get out of here this instant. You can't afford to suffer the consequences of offending me," Archer

sneered contemptuously.

"Yes. I can't afford to offend you, the fiend king, so please leave right now," the man in grey robe replied

coldly.

"Humph. That's the right attitude you should have. Let's go." The fiend king turned around and

swaggered his long cloak.

"Kill the rest of them! Slaughter all the other fiends in your sight!"

the man in grey robe shouted coldly right after Archer turned his back on him. Without hesitation, the

other five human beings launched multiple attacks right away.

In an instant, ear-piercing screams rose one after another, and a heavy rain of blood began to fall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless fiend generals were killed one after another. The five human beings were thrilled to take the

fiends' lives one by one.

"Roar!"

Archer turned around in rage, which exposed his two sharp fangs.

"Human, do you really want to wage war?"

"Fuck off! Or I'll kill you as well!" The man in grey robe sneered coldly and was full of killing intent.

"Father, please help me..." Just as Archer hesitated, his daughter cried for help.

"One..." The man in grey robe began to count.

"Two..."

Whoosh!

Archer leaped from the ground and held Darren by his shoulder. He was about to go away with Darren

in his hand.

"You're dead meat, human!" Archer bellowed. As soon as he grabbed Darren's shoulder, he began to

fly away. He didn't plan to save his subordinates, including his daughter.

"Wait!" Before Archer was able to fly away, he was stopped by a powerful aura. "Leave that human to

us."

"Don't push your luck!" Archer's suppressing anger finally erupted. He could never hand over Darren, a

Defiant Master.

Boom!

A daunting fiendish aura burst everywhere, and the sky became pitch black.

"Go to hell!" The man in grey robe took the initiative and flew into the sky. He raised his hand and

launched a palm attack. In an instant, a huge transparent palm shadow bombarded Archer and Darren.

Boom!

The space was turbulent, and the entire area was covered with dust.

A moment later, the dust was dispersed by god's power. The man in grey robe held his palm against

the heart of Fiend King Archer.

The muscles on Archer's face twitched, and the visible veins on his forehead trembled. He seemed to

be holding off a towering rage.

"Killing you is as easy as pinching an ant," the man in grey robe sneered.

"Well, kill me then. You're just a lowly race. How dare you touch me!" Archer looked up and said

disdainfully.

As a fiend king, he held a certain prestige among the fiend race. Even if he took the initiative in

assaulting the human race, he believed that the human beings would not dare to lay a finger on him.

It was also why the man in grey only ordered to kill his subordinates, but not the fiend king himself.

"Leave now!" Although Archer was constantly belittling the man in grey robe, he still held back his

anger and did not dare to kill him.

"Ha-ha-ha! You miserable human beings, you are destined to be slaves!" Archer laughed and added,

"The human in my hand is a Defiant Master. I've sent a message home to bring him back. If you think

you have the ability to protect a Defiant Master, then by all means."

He threw Darren away and looked scornfully at the man in grey robe.

At that time, almost all of Archer's subordinates had been killed, while the rest of the human beings

rushed over as well.

"Captain, he is a Defiant Master..."

"Alas, we have no choice but let the fiend king take him away. It was fine when the fiend race hasn't

discovered the existence of the Defiant Master. However, they already know he exists, so we can't

protect him any longer."

"Hiding a Defiant Master is a violation of the contract. It's a serious crime! It might catch the attention of

those powerful people from the abysses and hells. Captain, even our land lord doesn't dare to protect

him anymore, so..."

the other human being said to the man in grey robe through their spiritual senses.

"Alas." A moment later, the man in grey sighed deeply with wrath in his eyes.

"Ha-ha-ha! I thought so. Pathetic humans. I will give the Defiant Master to you as a gift if you dare to

take him away." Archer continued to taunt them.

"Fuck off!" the man in grey robe roared. At the same time, a storm pushed Archer and Darren far away.

Darren, trapped by the imposing fiend power, was unable to speak or move, but he was still conscious.

At that moment, he realized that he had been abandoned by the human race. The man in grey robe

had acquiesced in Archer taking him away.

He was extremely disappointed.

"Darren..."

Elsa hid in the shadows and cried, but she couldn't do anything.

Whoosh!

As soon as the man in grey robe detected Elsa, he immediately flew to her.

"Defiant Master, I will protect her for you. You can go," the man said to Darren with spiritual sense. He

could tell that Elsa was with Darren.

"I beg you, sir. Please save him." Since Elsa was found, she no longer hid in the shadows. She

pleaded him to save Darren.

"I'm sorry. There is nothing I can do." The man in grey robe looked indifferent. He turned to the other

people and said, "Those fiends who dared to attack us have been killed. Let's go."

"Yes, captain!"

The man in grey robe flew into the air and said, "Take her with us."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Another man in grey robe lifted Elsa up and disappeared with the others.

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The rain poured heavily and flushed the blood from the gory battle.

Archer scoffed as he watched the receding figures. He then flew back, carrying Darren.

On their way, Archer released the seal on Darren.

"Poor boy, you must be very disappointed." Archer took the initiative to speak to Darren.

Darren was devastated. The feeling of being abandoned by the human race hurt him a lot.

After a moment of silence, Darren suddenly said, "Tell me, what's wrong with being a Defiant Master?

Can you tell me before I die?"

Archer cast a cold glance at Darren and said, "Die? You don't deserve to die. The punishment you

receive will be eternal. It's much worse than death. Ha-ha. "

"Answer my question," Darren replied coldly.

"You idiot." Archer spat and cursed in disdain, "Do you even know what a chief god is? Defiant Masters

are the natural enemies of all the chief gods. Don't you know that?"

"You idiot, if I knew, I wouldn't have asked you," Darren retorted sarcastically.

Archer's face darkened. "You! How dare you curse me?"

"So what? You don't dare to kill me." Darren sneered and continued, "Go on. Just tell me what the hell

a chief god is."

Archer trembled with fear after hearing Darren's question.

"Don't you dare look down on the great chief gods, you damned Defiant Master!" At that point, Darren

could feel that Archer's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"I don't even know who they are! Why should I respect them?" Darren asked.

Archer was shocked to hear Darren's words. He glanced at Darren with an odd look. "You're a really

special Defiant Master. Unfortunately, you'll never get the blessing of the chief gods. You will sink in

pain forever," Archer replied with a straight face.