CHAPTER 199 TWO DEMONIC MONSTER KINGS
Darren saw a white light flash in front of him and the whole world became clear and bright. However,
the strong coppery smell of blood still permeated the air. The next minute, he was greeted by the sight
of numerous corpses lying in ditches and of blood spreading everywhere.
A couple of months ago, the demonic monsters waged a war against the humans who tried to set foot
into their territories. Tens of thousands had died since then, both humans and demonic monsters.
Boom! Boom!
The ear-shattering sound of bombing was heard at a distance. Evidently, there was still some fighting
going on.
Darren and Scott then flew towards that direction.
From a distance, they saw a group of people, all covered in blood. They were being backed into a
corner by several gigantic monsters and had no way of escaping.
"The North Monster King," Scott muttered as he furiously glared at a thousand-feet tall lion.
Using his spiritual sense, Darren was able to sense that the group of people consisted of the strong old
master of the Heavenly Palace Sect, a number of other skillful masters, and Bruce—a person he was
definitely familiar with.
Based on his observations and on the few information he already had, he surmised that the demonic
monsters had won the war. Even while headed by the old master of the Heavenly Palace Sect, the
people involved in the fight were still not able to persevere.
Swoosh!
Scott and Darren then flew towards them at a terrific speed.
"Look! What is that?" one of the survivors said, pointing out at the sky.
"A Holy Lord! We're saved!" another exclaimed.
The war survivors atop the cliff were exhilarated to see other human allies.
All of them, except for Bruce, were masters at the advanced stage of the Wonder Realm.
"North Monster King! How dare you slaughter my fellow clansmen!"
Scott roared as he floated in mid-air; his voice was as cold as ice and as frightening as thunder. With
his cyan robe flying about in the wind, he looked almost god-like.
"What?"
the gigantic demonic monsters grunted. They turned around and glowered at the two humans with
calculating eyes.
"Pfft, a Holy Lord. Do you want to take care of him?" The North Monster King smugly said to the Divine
Bull King. The demonic monsters knew Scott and did not pay him too much mind. In their opinion, all
Holy Lords had the ability of the Wonder Realm, which wasn't a big deal for them.
The North Monster King believed that the Holy Lord was weak compared to the Elder of the Heavenly
Palace Sect. It took a great amount of effort for him and the Divine Bull King to defeat the master.
Holding back his rage, Scott hurriedly approached the survivors and handed them all sorts of fragrant
elixirs and spiritual herbs for their wounds.
"I'm so glad to see you, Holy Lord of Dragon Holy Land."
Thank you for your help!" Elder Star politely remarked.
Even the old master behaved respectfully towards Scott since the Holy Lord title is a fairly high ranking.
"Elder Star, please use these medicines to tend to their wounds. I'll deal with those demonic monsters."
Scott seethed in resentment towards the demonic monsters.
"No! I advise that you don't! The North Monster King sought for an ally after he realized that he couldn't
defeat me by himself. They've now got two demonic monster kings in their arsenal! I believe it's best to
just distract him and buy ourselves some time to escape," urged Elder Star. He had witnessed exactly
how powerful the two demonic monster kings became when they fought together.
"Don't worry about that, Elder Star. My brother Scott would be able to defeat them. Just trust me,"
Darren confidently said.
Everyone turned their heads to Darren. They were all wondering the same thing, 'Who is this young
man of the Mysterious Realm? He even dared to call the Holy Lord as his brother.'
"Holy Lord, may I ask who this young man is?" Elder Star asked.
"He's my sworn brother, Darren," Scott replied. He then pointedly looked at the boy and added,
"Darren, take care of them. I'll get you guys out of here after chopping off their heads!"
"I'll handle it. Just leave it to me," Darren assured him.
Everyone present was shocked. 'That young man of the Mysterious Realm is a sworn brother of the Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
Holy Lord! He must really be something else!'
"Darren, sorry to trouble you!"
"We're grateful for your help!"
The masters suddenly acted politely towards Darren after hearing that he was Scott's sworn brother.
"It's nothing, sirs. I swear to protect you guys from any attacks from the demonic monsters under sixth
level."
Elder Star jerked his head in surprise upon hearing the young man's words. 'He seemed to be really
confident. He must have already reached the top level of the primary stage of the Wonder Realm, ' he
mused.
They all then started meditating to speed up the healing effects of the herbs and pills. They needed to
gain back enough spiritual energy to help their bodies recover.
Darren walked up to the insensible Bruce and tried to wake him up.
"Master... Darren…?" Bruce's face lit up in delight in seeing Darren's face.
"Oh! Thank the gods! You're still alive!" Darren exclaimed in relief.
"Elder Star saved me..." Bruce weakly moaned out.
"I know. Now just stop talking and try to heal yourself. Scott is taking care of those demonic monsters."
Darren took out a medicine and handed it to Bruce.
"Alright…"
Bruce took the medicine and started meditating.
Seeing that everyone had been attended to, Scott raised his hands in the air and began to wave them
around; he was putting up a protective barrier infused with the aura of dragon blood.
As soon as he finished, he turned his attention to the demonic monsters. "Alright. So, who's going
first?" he scornfully said.
The troop of demonic monsters in front of him consisted of three level eights whose strengths equaled
to the master at the premium stage of the Wonder Realm, and two level nines whose strengths were
even a little stronger than the master at the supreme stage of the Wonder Realm.
The demonic monsters all broke into howling laughter. They jeered at Scott, taking his words as a big
joke.
"You puny human-being! I will end your life right now!" roared the Divine Bull King's right hand deputy, a
level eight bull-type demonic monster. He could even equal to a level nine demonic monster when he
used his talent skill.
The two kings gave their tacit approval of the bull demonic monster's behavior.
The Divine Bull King was quite confident of his right hand deputy's abilities.
"To kill a Holy Lord is not a small case. Will you be able to face the consequence? If you can't, I'll just
send my blood lizard to deal with him," the North Monster King teased.
"Shut your damned mouth! The Dragon King is going to carry out a closed-door cultivation for a
hundred years. I have nothing to be afraid of! Killing this human won't be a big deal for me. I would
gladly kill them all if they decide to avenge him," the Divine Bull King said as he flexed his rippling
muscles, standing at his full thousand-feet height.
"Are you guys done yammering?" Scott indifferently asked. "If so, then I'll start finishing you of one by
one now—and nobody will be left alive!"
He let out a strong force. The next minute, he was rushing towards the level eight demonic monster.
"Are you ready for a show? Let's watch this while enjoying some good wine," the North Monster King
said with a devilish smirk. 'The stupid bull will take responsibility for this.'
"That's a good idea! Give me some wine!" the Divine Bull King yelled out. It was clear that he still had
not realized the risk he was taking.
A demonic monster immediately served him wine. The Divine Bull King and the North Monster King
both watched the scene in front of them in anticipation. While the next minute they all shocked by what
they saw.