CHAPTER 487 CAREY WAS DEAD (PART TWO)

The basic true rule was also called the true rule prototype. Their names were different, but they were at

the same level.

While Darren was unseen, he was still observing Carey, who was standing in a defensive posture

ready to launch an attack anytime. Unfortunately, Darren couldn't find the perfect timing to attack,

because Carey's Spirit Power was just too powerful. Darren thought that the moment he reappeared

and came after Carey, there would be a big chance that Carey could resist his attack and fight back.

Now, however, Darren celebrated with the little victory in scaring Carey. Albeit, he knew he couldn't kill

him with one blow.

"Master, let me kill him for you," while he was observing them in the shadows, Horace asked Darren

again. Judging from their fight, he had a premonition that Darren couldn't kill Carey.

"No. I will kill this guy by myself. I just have to waste my precious treasures on him," using his spiritual

sense, Darren replied and was ready to attack.

Rumble!

At the release of his power, the air started shaking, an olive-black force along with the dark gold

internal force was shot out of thin air. At the onset, Darren also reappeared along with the two forces.

"Ha! I thought you possessed some powerful skills. Yet, what was that? Your hiding skill is just a piece

of trash! Do you really believe that you can kill me with that? You are too naive!" Feeling Darren's

existence again made Carey feel more assured of his victory. Darren's attacks couldn't break his

defense, and all his future attacks wouldn't break his front as well, he thought.

"You are awfully wrong, young master! It is, in fact, effortless to kill you!"

The instant that Darren was just an inch away from Carey, he took out a jade bottle from his Space

Ring and yelled, "Rule power blockade!"

Hearing these words, Carey immediately paled in fright. He shouted in a crazy tone, "Where's my rule

power? Why did the rules I mastered disappear?" He almost couldn't believe what was happening at

the moment.

Swoop!

Before Carey's rule power disappeared, his Infinite Defense Skill resisted Darren's attack. But this time,

however, he couldn't do that. Right then and there, he was pierced in the abdomen by Darren's sword.

With the aid of the rule power blockade, Darren was given thirty seconds to kill Carey, and that short

period was enough!

Still and all, Darren was way too merciful and didn't immediately kill the cold-blooded young master.

After making sure that Carey was severely wounded, he snatched the three keys out of his hands

pronto.

The young master was obviously losing his strength; he limped and lolled and was losing his balance.

In a split second, he collapsed helplessly on the ground. Seeing now that Carey was up the creek

without a paddle, Darren transformed into his original appearance, dismissing Kaleb's form.

"You! You are not Kaleb! Impostor!" the moment the truth was revealed in his face, Carey stuttered in a

shocked tone. He was flat on his back on the ground with blood sputtering out of his mouth while he

was speaking.

"Now, you finally realized? Sadly, it's too late!" looking down at the fallen young master, Darren mocked

in a cold tone.

"You..." Carey wasn't able to finish his words. Thinking back of what had happened before, and what

Elder Judah warned him about, Carey finally realized that he was fooled by the fake Kaleb the whole

time. His heart started to be inflamed because of anger, hatred, and frustration. As he attempted to

curse, more and more blood bubbled out of his mouth.

"Now, is everything clear to you?" As he asked the question, Darren had a faint smirk on his face, then

he added, "I have to thank you for the treasures you gave me during your breakthrough. Without those

treasures, I might be already killed by the loyal elders of your sect. Tsk, tsk. It's a shame that it's you

who killed the last two elders who trusted you and were loyal to you all this time. Well, anyway, thank

you for everything."

"You! Bastard!!!"

Now that the truth had dawned upon him, Carey momentarily knew that the notion about the elders

plotting something against him was all fabricated deceptions. It was a big and filthy lie that Darren had

made up, so he could gain his trust and conversely put a malicious eye upon the elders.

"You filthy scoundrel! I will kill you! I will kill you!" realizing that everything that he had done was a slap

in his face, Carey shouted indignantly. His eyes widened in exasperation. As his heart battled with his

mind in the mix of outraged emotions, he breathed his last and gave up his soul. He was so angry that

he died because of it.

"You deserve it!"

The second Darren was satisfied that Carey was dead, he didn't waste more time. Gathering up his

strength, he immediately assimilated Carey's Spirit Power. As a consequence, his Spirit Power

increased a lot, and he was virtually approaching level twenty-six. This belongs to - ©.

"I only need a little more Spirit Power to break through to the level twenty-six. Well, I must say that

Carey's Spirit Power was excellent." Sensing the power seeping through his being, Darren was

satisfied with the result. Then he took all the spatial treasures that were with Carey.

"Master, you did a great job. I didn't expect that you have the rule power blockade!"

bringing himself to light, Horace said in a surprised tone.

"I got this jade bottle from a disciple of the Red Inferno Sect. I didn't know how he got it, but it's

compelling. Sadly, its use is limited to three times only. Now it's completely useless." Holding the jade

bottle in his hand and eyeing it with longing and regret, Darren shook his head, for he knew he had lost

a strong skill and could do nothing about it.

"Come on, let's go to the dungeon," motioning to Horace, Darren said with a determined voice. He

didn't want to waste more time. Thus he hastily turned around and walked out.

"Yes, master." Horace nodded his head and followed Darren out.

After walking through countless secret channels and coming across several arrays, they finally arrived

in front of the dungeon.

Standing in front of the gate, Darren used his spiritual sense to send a message to the other two grand-

elders. The box that contained the third key needed the three grand-elders together to open.

Soon enough, the box was opened, and Darren had with him securely the three keys. He was getting

excited and exuberant at the same time, for he knew he was holding in his hands the keys to his

sister's freedom. With firm conviction and determined spirit, Darren was ready to open the dungeon.

"I hope you are safe, Belle," Darren mumbled to himself in a small voice. That was his prayer, hoping

that his sister was safe, sound and unharmed—most especially alive. Then, taking a deep breath,

Darren held on to the keys and opened the door to the dungeon.