CHAPTER 506 ARRIVING AT THE WESTERN DESERT ISLAND (PART TWO)
As time drew near and everything was set and ready, Darren, Horace, Rocky, and the grand warriors
prepared themselves to head towards the Western Desert Island.
The grand warriors were soon flying in the sky. There were so many of them that the shadows they
made as they flew made the living creatures that came across them shiver in fright.
Having a swift flight, it only took them a short time to get to the transmission array. Once they got in the
transmission array, they were immediately transported to the Western Desert Island.
In the extreme west of the Bottom Spiritual World was a big blue sea. While, on the edge of the sea
was a big island that was a thousand miles in width—the Western Desert Island.
Vroom!
In a secret valley, countless runes started to shine, and many powerful figures appeared at the same
time. The place was steaming with the different aura of varying levels of cultivation bases, and all were
potent.
"The Shaoyan Clan is in the center area of the island. Should we go there directly and attack the
enemies, or should we check the situation first?"
as they lurked among the shadows to hide, one of the grand warriors asked. After this, they started to
discuss their plan of action.
Meanwhile, in the ancient complex of palaces in the center of the Western Desert Island, many black
human-like creatures with black scales were roaming around the place as if they were guarding them.
One of the palaces was extremely ornate and had a very frightening ferocious aura around it.
"Master, the first group of human martial artists are here to save the men of the Shaoyan Clan," the
voice of one thin, black mutant echoed as he relayed the words to a much more powerful black mutant
who was sitting on an extensive chair at the front of the palace.
"Where are they from? Are they from the Heavenly Palace Sect in the southern land? Or from the
Chasm Clan? Perhaps, they are martial artists from the North Desert?"
the powerful black mutant, as he was seated firmly, asked nonchalantly. It seemed that he wasn't
worried about the news at all.
"Neither. They are human martial artists from the eastern land. Each one of them is solid and powerful,"
retorted the thin, black mutant.
"Oh? That's new. I didn't expect that the Shaoyan Clan was friends with the people in the eastern land.
Well, now that they are already here, we can't ignore them, right? It's always good to kill some more
martial artists! Hahaha!" bellowed the more powerful mutant.
Hearing his words, an older black mutant who was standing beside him nodded his head in approval. "I
guess the human martial artists from the eastern land are here for the two guys hiding in the shield. It's
the right decision to keep them alive."
"Yeah, you are right. At least they can help us get more martial artists killed. But we still have to be
careful of the Dragon Blood Clan. We can't let them know about this. If the people of the Dragon Blood
Clan come, we will face bigger trouble." A trace of fear flashed through the more powerful black
mutant's eyes when he talked about the Dragon Blood Clan.
"Don't worry, master. The Dragon Blood Clan's people live a hundred thousand miles under the sea in
the extreme west. They won't know about this unless we intentionally wanted to get the news out."
If Darren could see these black mutants right there and now, he would definitely have felt like they
looked very familiar. The creatures resembled a fiend he transformed into before. But these black
mutants somewhat had some imperfections on their bodies. Most of them lacked some scales. It was
evident that their bloodline was not pure at all.
Aside from that, these black mutants were also enemies with the Dragon Blood Clan. They feared the
people of the Dragon Blood Clan a lot, though nobody had any idea why.
"That's good to know. Do you think if I should kill the first group of human martial artists now, or I'll just
do it later?" the powerful black mutant asked the older black mutant beside him. He was waiting for him
to give him an answer that would satisfy him at the very least.
"I think that you'd better wait for a while. You can attack them after all the human martial artists who are
coming here to save the two guys arrive. By doing anything too soon, I'm afraid you will only alert the
enemy. Besides, we already made sure that the space passage was indeed sealed. Without the
protection of the human law enforcers, we can kill those petty martial artists whenever or however we
like. What do you say?" the older black mutant replied with a menacing grin on his face.
"Yes, you have a point. You are indeed a great priest. I guess other races haven't noticed that the
space passage was sealed, am I right?"
"I think so. If the other races knew that the space passage was sealed, they would have launched an
attack by now because they hate human beings as much as we do."
While the two black mutants were talking, a frightening aura appeared and covered the whole place all
of a sudden, making even the powerful black mutant sitting in the chair shake violently.
"Master!"
As soon as a mutant covered by purple scales all over his body got in the palace, every black mutant
within the place knelt and greeted him in a respectful tone.
The purple-scaled mutant, in return, didn't say a word. He just walked up and kicked the powerful black
mutant out of the big chair, and sat down himself.
Consequently, the mighty black mutant fell to the ground with an awkward thud, but he didn't dare do
anything else. He just knelt on the ground and asked in a quivery voice, "M...Master, can you tell us
what made you so angry? We are sorry if it's our fault."
One had to know that the black mutant was as powerful as a human four-star grand warrior. Now, faced
with the young purple mutant, he was so frightened. It was apparent that the young purple mutant was
even more powerful than him!
"I got some bad news. I heard that one person of the Dragon Blood Clan had arrived on this island. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
How the hell did you guard this place? Huh?
Are you sure that the space passage is one hundred percent sealed? Answer me!"
His angry voice made the powerful black mutant shiver even more violently. No one had the courage to
answer him least; his wrath would fall upon them, knowing that he was extremely vexed at the moment.
Meanwhile, on the edge of the Western Desert Island, Darren and the other grand warriors decided to
let someone make a few discreet inquiries before making a move after discussion.
As bold as he was, Darren was the first to volunteer because once he used the Air-integrated True
Rule, even Horace couldn't feel his existence. He thought that he was the best choice for this task.
Swoop!
Unseen to the naked eye and unfelt to most spiritual sense, Darren was flying close to the ground,
directed towards the center of the island.