CHAPTER 1398 MARVEL

The huge sword formed by the sword intent hit the black cat.

The black cat grinned hideously, his front paws covering the top of his head. At the tips of his claws, the

god's power gradually gathered.

Soon, the entire hall was filled by a violent explosion.

"Fuck!"

The force had flung the black cat away. He cursed under his breath.

The huge sword had smashed his god's power into pieces. His claws were also destroyed. He couldn't

believe that he was no match against it.

"I can't believe what I'm seeing."

From afar, the golden dragon watched the battle unfold, calmly and wide-eyed.

The strength behind Darren's attacks was as powerful as that of a warrior at the middle-level of the

Celestial God Realm.

"His cultivation level is only at the top level of the Star God Realm, but he has the fighting power of a

warrior at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm? That's unbelievable!"

The golden dragon could no longer hide his growing excitement. In all his time in the Primitive

Wilderness, he had never seen such remarkable genius before.

This also surprised the dragon ancestor very much. He had been sleeping before and had never

witnessed Darren's powerful fight power. At first, he believed that Darren could only have the strength

of a warrior at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm, which wasn't too bad. However, the strength

Darren had displayed proved that he was comparable to a warrior at the middle-level of the Celestial

God Realm.

"What an outstanding genius! Even Lord Starry Sword wasn't that powerful back when he was at that

age. My master is the only one who can probably surpass that brat at such a young age," the golden

dragon exclaimed.

The other people here had already witnessed Darren defeat several warriors at the low-level of the

Celestial God Realm with just one move. However, nobody expected his fighting power to be this

terrifying. They couldn't help but be surprised and envious about this revelation.

He truly was a genius!

"Tsk, tsk. I admit that I have underestimated you."

After healing his paws, the black cat flew back to Darren's side. He grinned at him playfully.

"That's good," Darren said indifferently.

"But it's too early for you to celebrate," the black cat sneered. "If this is your strongest attack, then that

means it has already consumed most of your god's power, right? And yet, it still hasn't defeated me.

Even if you can launch a second powerful attack, the result would be the same. You are doomed to

lose,"

the black cat said. He sounded so sure of his own prediction.

After such powerful attack, this human boy would have definitely run out of god's power to attack again.

That could only mean that Darren's body was completely drained already. He no longer had enough

fighting power to last the fight.

"What a coincidence! I think I can do it again!"

With a roar, Darren activated his supreme sword skill and his black god's power.

"You're indeed childish and ignorant!" The black cat stared at the huge sword that had now fully formed

in front of him. He couldn't help but feel humiliated by Darren's willfulness. He glared at the young man.

"So what if you trigger another attack? You can't defeat me the first time. What makes you think the

second time will do the job?"

the black cat shouted. He let out a furious roar.

Every hair on his body was standing up on their ends. It looked as if he was about to explode.

The Archean god's power spread all over his body. This time, he was prepared for the attack.

The huge sword charged towards him.

Its path was undeterred.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The hall was filled with dazzling light. Everything was submerged by the dispersed god's power and

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A huge shockwave forcefully flung everyone else out of the battlefield. In the nick of time, the lame

turtle was only able to release a stream of god's power to protect them all from being killed by the

impact.

It took a while for the light to fully dissipate. The entire hall was still trembling from the blast.

"What? No..."

"How is that possible? The cat lost!"

As soon as things finally began to settle down, the eleven beasts were the first to see that Darren was

the only one left standing. He had won.

He held a divine sword against the black cat's neck. The latter was bloodied and injured. His breathing

was slow and rattling. It seemed like he was dying.

"Darren won!"

"That's great news! He's so amazing!"

All the human talents began to cheer.

"Do you surrender now?" Darren asked calmly.

"Alas." The black cat sighed. "I have lost. Please prepare to go to the inheritance space."

Darren finally withdrew his sword.

"No. Cat! How could you possibly lose? You could have dodged his attack just now," a beast protested.

Confusion marred his face as he rushed over to the black cat.

"Tell us! How did you lose?"

The black cat got up to his feet unsteadily. He shook his head. "This human brat is too powerful. He

actually used three Spiritual Flying Swords during his attack. He had me cornered."

"Spiritual Flying Swords?"

Those words finally cleared up the confusion among the black cat's companions.

He was too focused on protecting himself from Darren's huge sword that he didn't see the three

Spiritual Flying Swords coming.

They were perfectly hidden by the huge sword. So, when he successfully resisted the first attack, the

three Spiritual Flying Swords were able to hit him at three vital parts.

Darren could have killed the black cat, but he showed mercy instead.

"Such a powerful attack!"

Everyone couldn't help but marvel at Darren's strength.

'He is only a martial artist at the top level of the Star God Realm! But he has displayed such remarkable

fighting power!'

After the culmination of the battle, everyone rested for four hours.

"Darren, are you ready?"

It was the black cat who took the initiative to come over to Darren. There was no arrogance in his tone.

It seemed like he had fully accepted the outcome of the battle.

"Yes, we're ready."

"Very well. We shall send you there right now."

To send them to the inheritance space, the twelve beasts had to work together.

Suddenly, an Original Sin Chain appeared.

Like a whip, it lashed at the space between the black cat and Darren.

"What? It's him!"

The twelve beasts were suddenly on their guards. Their faces were ferocious and wary as if they were

in a standoff with an enemy.

The lame turtle had instantly turned into the form of the Devil Muscled Turtle.

But who was coming?

Tension filled the entire hall. It was so thick and suffocating that Darren and his companions held their

breaths in anticipation. There was an evil aura mingling with the air around them.

"It's the Evil Deity..." Darren could feel his heart sink. Who else could possibly have such an aura other

than the Evil Deity himself?

Their most feared enemy had finally arrived. It had completely caught Darren off guard.

Even when the golden dragon was at his peak strength, he couldn't defeat the Evil Deity. If it was

indeed him, everything would be over in an instant.

Then, the sound of footsteps echoed down the quiet hall.

It was getting closer.

A slender figure finally appeared in front of everyone.

Based on his appearance, he looked human, and he had purple black hair. Purple patterns covered his

skin. His long, black cloak trailed behind him. It seemed to be moving even though there was no wind.

There was a black iron chain wrapped around his waist. Red lighting flashed on it from time to time.

"How dare you step into this hall, Evil Deity? Aren't you afraid of being annihilated?" The black cat

bared his teeth at the figure. His entire body shook as he let out a ferocious roar.

The Evil Deity merely raised his head. His pair of purple eyes stared coldly at them. His lips were

moving as if he was saying something.

This unnerved the twelve beasts. Everyone became even more tensed and hostile.

"Hey you, ugly monster. Stop!" Jeremy shouted in a childish voice. He was perched on top of the Devil

Muscled Turtle's shoulder.

The Evil Deity spared a glance at the lame turtle.

"Don't you want to keep your other three legs?" the Evil Deity said in a unique Archean language.

The muscles of the lame turtle twitched. He could feel his heart pounding against his chest violently.

Back then, the Evil Deity had broken one of his legs. It was broken beyond repair.