CHAPTER 318 SHARE THE PRIMITIVE STONES (PART ONE)

"Why are there two bodies?" Darren asked as he looked down at the two corpses laid down in front of

him. One belonged to a young man. Judging from its flesh and form, it looked like it was still alive. The

other was a mummy, rotten, and dried.

Despite his confusion, Darren put the two bodies into his Space Ring, and then backed out slowly.

"Father, when will we get out of here?"

As soon as he started walking out, the weird voice of the human-sized creature came into his ears.

Hearing the sound made the hairs on his back stand in horror.

However, he dared not make any response. Instead, he just bit on the bullet and pointed to the space

above him. He kept his guard and readied himself for any unexpected attack that might commence.

At once, all the creatures in black carapaces cheered up. They had been trapped inside the Devil Den

for thousands of years. Thus they ached to be freed at once.

They knew that their king was back. Though not very powerful yet, the pureblood and the ferocious

aura were the symbols of his identity as the king, which they never doubted. They acclaimed and

celebrated their king for being able to save them. Soon enough, he would rise to take them out of this

place.

Since Darren had gotten the bodies, he was left with no choice but to lead the creatures flying up to

escape through the path amongst the stone cracks.

Walking ahead, Darren felt the intense rage released from the excited creatures. They couldn't wait to

flee away from the place.

Finally, they arrived at the restricted zone located at the entrance of the cleft.

Darren raised his hand to halt the creatures in black carapaces behind him. Then, he continuously

released the demonic internal force to aid in making an illusion that he was going to break up the

restrictive force so that the creatures could escape. He had to make them believe that he was helping

them.

Whoosh!

With one swift move, Darren rushed forward, and he changed back to his human appearance the

moment he stepped out of the restriction. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to go out because making a

break in the demonic form would only result in violent suppression.

"Roar! Ggggrrr!"

Suddenly the human-sized creature, the strongest among the creatures in black carapaces, sensed

that there was something wrong. He let out a roar and went wild.

"Goodbye," said Darren while looking back at the creatures. While saying that, Darren lurched and

sped his way. His body had almost gotten away, and he was just a few inches away from the exit of the

cleft.

Roar! Swoosh!

Soon enough, the human-like creature was swarming on the rampage, dashing towards Darren at a

speed ten thousand times faster than that of the lightning.

Squeak!

A sound like a skin being torn apart was heard. Upon the restriction, a black paw was dangling, and the

runes were provoked the moment the strongest creature touched the limit. It burned the flesh of his

paw till only the bones were left.

However, rather than flinch and give up, enduring the great torching pain, the strong human-like

creature furiously caught Darren's foot at a breakneck speed.

With that, Darren was towed back since he couldn't afford to resist the creature's pull.

"Water Kylin!" Darren yelled as it was the first thing that came up to his mind.

Then a black shadow showed up in a flash and darted to the cracks of the mountain.

Kaboom!

The Water Kylin launched the most potent attack on the creature, and the mountain quivered as it

received the mighty blow.

Fortunately, the mountain was a sturdy one, so the power from the Water Kylin wasn't strong enough to

smash it down to pieces.

The creature was so close to the restriction. His arm had reached several centimeters out of it.

Worsened by the attack from the Water Kylin, his hand, which had only the bones left, were utterly

broken up.

As a consequence of that, Darren was able to scamper away. Free from the creature's grasp this time,

he flew on desperately. He was eager to get out of the place as fast as he could.

Bang!

Another explosion was heard as the most powerful creature launched an attack towards the Water

Kylin. He had never been so angry that his attack threw the Water Kylin away.

"Roar!"

Enduring the inflicted pain, the Water Kylin cried restlessly and bitterly. Dreading the harm from the

restriction, helplessly, the creature retreated to the darkness, not daring to take a step further.

'Huh! That was a close thing! If ever I was dragged in, the result would be something I can't imagine!'

Darren thought. He had such a panic attack after escaping the den that he flew to the Water Kylin's

side as quickly as he could.

"Alas. What did I do wrong to suffer these wounds almost every day of my life? I'm really tired of living."

Staring at the gape on his body, the Water Kylin was overwhelmed with the pain.

"Ha-ha," Darren laughed. "Good job! Thanks for having my back."

"What an unfair fate! But what can I do with it?" The Water Kylin shook his head and started to heal

himself.

It took the Water Kylin about ten days to make a full recovery. exclusive content.

"Do you know any other places where we can find more Primitive Stones? Somewhere that won't be

too dangerous for us?" with a confused look, Darren asked explicitly, observing that the Water Kylin

had partially recovered from its wound.

What he had in mind right now was to send the Water Kylin back to the Ancient Void Battlefield.

However, his force of control was too weak, which required at least one month to recover. Thus, as an

alternative, rather than wait in vain, he thought about collecting more Primitive Stones as presents to

the grand warriors. Darren believed that the Primitive Stones would foster good relations with them.

During the next month, led by the Water Kylin, Darren had threaded over hundreds of uninhabited

islands, leaving no stones unturned in search of the Primitive Stones. With their combined efforts, they

were able to collect more than eight thousand Primitive Stones.