CHAPTER 601 MARKED AGAIN (PART ONE)

For a six-star grand warrior, killing a person at the advanced stage of the Wonder Realm would be a

piece of cake. With a single blow and most straightforward move, he could easily defeat such an

opponent. So normally, it wouldn't be difficult for the old man to kill Ella.

However, now that Darren was here, the old man stood no chance.

Relentless and unstoppable, Darren's blade and sword intents had already appeared behind the old

man and instantly pierced into his heart.

Right then and there, he died instantly before he could have the time to adjust his power to resist and

even launch a counter-attack.

Right after he made sure that the old man was lifeless, Darren assimilated the martial talent of that old Belongs © to .

martial artist. To his advantage, the old martial artist's talent was more than enough for him.

Consequently, assimilating such talent boosted and strengthened Darren's talent degree.

"Great! My talent degree is very close to level six of the Heaven Degree," Darren exclaimed in

excitement.

Now that he had assimilated two warriors' martial talent, which were both substantial, Darren's talent

degree had increased a lot.

Darren had used up his spiritual crystals. Only when his talent degree reached the Genuine Domain

Degree, could he upgrade the stage of his cultivation base the fastest way possible.

Seeing that the two old men were dead, the young man that was left scared to death fell on his knees

to the ground helplessly.

"You, how dare you kill the subordinates of my father? Aren't you afraid of the payback from our Divine

Lunar Sect?" bellowed the young warrior despite the trembling of his voice.

"Ha-ha, I have already killed the two of them, and I will also kill everyone from your sect. Do you think I

am afraid?" responded Darren in bold affliction.

After Darren finished his words, he turned to Ella, who had already calmed down and said, "Ella, the

Divine Lunar Sect has slaughtered your whole village. You can take your revenge by killing him

yourself."

"Thank you, Darren," replied Ella in grateful appreciation of what Darren had done for them.

In all truths, Ella had long wanted to kill that young martial artist, but she was not powerful enough.

Now that the young man had been intimidated by Darren and had no power to fight back, Ella was

determined to fulfill her long-awaited yearning.

"Please don't kill me. I have no idea what happened to your village. I absolutely didn't do it," the man

cried out and kept kowtowing in front of Ella.

However, when he kowtowed, his eyes were fierce. It seemed that he had something up his sleeves

that he had prepared to use against them.

"The whole Divine Lunar Sect are evil, and all of them deserve to die!"

Making such declarations, Ella stretched out her hand and struck her palm at that young man in a flash.

Prepared for his doom, yet not willing to accept it yet, the young man raised his head all of a sudden

and murmured something.

In the next moment, his eyes turned yellow, and his skin also changed into a clay-like texture.

As the demonic aura enveloped his entire being, the young martial artist seemed to be smiling. A

gloomy and creepy atmosphere filled the whole room in an instant.

"Even if I have to make a sacrifice with my soul, I will summon a deity to come here and kill all of you."

With that being said, the young man, in the form of a clay figurine, moved in a flash.

"Watch out!" warned Darren.

Things happened so fast that even Darren had no time to stop it.

All this time, from the instant that she raised her hand in an attempt to kill the young martial artist, Ella

was transfixed at where she was standing. The young martial artist's transformation held her dazed

and mesmerized. At the outburst of the clay figurine's attack, Ella's eyes widened in great shock.

Amidst the chaos, she managed to look back at Darren with empty eyes as if bidding him farewell.

The next moment, like a bolt out of the blue for Darren, Ella's body was broken into pieces like a piece

of fragile pottery.

"Shit! Nooooo,"

screamed Darren as his heart ached when he could no longer feel any sign of life from Ella.

Kill!

Blood seemed to rush at Darren's veins that he let out his blade and sword intents. The intents, along

with a dominating force, didn't stop rotating, and his body shot towards that clay figurine.

At the onset of the clash, the sound of metal banging each other was nonstop as the fight between

Darren and the clay figurine raged on.

Bang!

On the spur of the moment, the entire place exploded, and so did the clay figurine. All the while, Darren

assumed that such an explosion killed the clayed man. Yet to his horror, the clay figurine seemed to be

invincible, immortal even.

"Ha-ha."

A peal of dull laughter resounded in Darren's ears as the rumbling of fallen rocks and debris ceased.

What was set before Darren's eyes was a clay figurine, who was as big as a baby. The baby-like figure

smiled at Darren before it tore open a space crack and crawled in—vanishing and escaping from

Darren's wrath.

At the thought of how the vile creature had slipped through his fingers, Darren felt both angry and

surprised.

Especially when he thought about Ella, although he and Ella had not known each other for a long time,

they were at least friends. His heart ached when he saw that she was killed right in front of him. The

worst thing was that he wasn't able to do anything to save her at the very least.

Above anything else, he was astonished by the origins of these clay figurines. How could they tear up

space?

However, Darren could tell that the clay figurine he had encountered was not powerful enough. If he

fought him with his full force, he would definitely be able to outmatch the clay figurine.