CHAPTER 613 THE YOUNG MAN WITH HOLY WILL (PART TWO)
By the look of it, Isaac assessed that this supplemented Holy Will could last no more than 45 minutes.
Only those with a strong physique and soul could bear it.
"If I'm not mistaken, Gaston must have been within the threshold of the Holy Will. Thus, he added a
little bit of Holy Will to his younger brother," Isaac murmured while weighing things about the matter on
his head.
"Darren, he is supplemented with a piece of Holy Will. His fighting ability has been greatly improved.
You should be careful," Isaac reminded Darren immediately, using his spiritual sense.
With the reminder from Isaac, Darren then realized that what was on this young man was the so-called
Holy Will.
Of course, this level of Holy Will had only reached the edge. It was a long way far from the complete
Holy Will; thus, it went by the eponym: Fringe Holy Will.
With the aid of the Fringe Holy Will, the young man's aura increased dramatically, which overtook
Darren's.
"Will you kneel and kill yourself, or do you want me to do it for you?" the young man asked mockingly
and grinned at Darren with scorn.
"Are you kidding me? Who do you think you are? Today, I will let you die without regret! " The Fringe
Holy Will possessed by the young man didn't intimidate Darren at all—not even afraid of it.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
At breakneck speed, Darren's figure constantly flashed around the young man.
Swoosh!
Along with each swift move, Darren waved the blade and the sword at the same time. The potent
weapons rained their attacks on the young man steadily, and the battle started to heat off.
Boom!
With a burst of explosions, Darren was bounced off.
"How can this thing be so powerful? I can't even hurt him?!" Despite the assaults he had aimed at the
young man, Darren was surprised that his sword and blade could not cut through the young man's red
flame.
"Is that all you got? Now, it's my turn!"
The young man lifted his sword and dashed at Darren with the red flames around him, trailing some
ashes along his way.
The resonant sound echoed, and the city below was compromised and continuously trembling.
The dispersed sword intent and blade intent surged wildly in the void.
With such dominating power from the young man, Darren consistently lost and was suppressed by his
opponent's extremely aggressive aura.
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But then again, Darren would not allow himself to be suppressed by the young man. Thus, to counter
the attack, Darren released his domain, manipulated Augmented Attack Bloodline, the olive-black
force, and the dark gold internal force all at the same time.
With all his might, Darren hit the young man with the combined powers of his skills.
The young man was so absorbed in hitting Darren back that he was stricken and abated by the
unexpected blow from his opponent.
As an aftermath of the puissant attack, the young man was pushed into the sky and vanished
completely.
"Alright!" yawped Isaac, who was beaming with pride. It was sporadic that Darren could fight against a
strong cultivator, needless to say, one who was attached with a Fringe Holy Will.
Seeing Darren retreating one step after another, struggling, and almost yielding, Isaac couldn't wait to
help him at first.
He was very pleased that Darren then unexpectedly gave such a powerful blow and turned the
situation around.
After all, he knew that Darren didn't reach the five-star Grand Realm yet. In terms of strength, Darren
was not far from him if he didn't use the Holy Will. To be exact, their strengths equally matched!
He, however, had lived for thousands of years before he realized the existence of the extreme sword
intent.
'How talented is Darren? Why is he so powerful?' Isaac asked himself as he was surprised by Darren's
robust show of skills.
On the other hand, Darren used his most stalwart blow and bounced that young man off, but he didn't
rest his guard.
He stared at the sky intently, knowing that the young man was still alive.
Whoosh!
As his instincts never failed him, a figure flashed beside Darren in an instant.
Attacks lashed on him at all sides, and Darren fought back with his dark gold internal force.
Boom!
With the young man reciprocating Darren's attack, the dark gold internal force was split in half by a
huge sword. The counter-attack sent the split force flying at the young man's sides, ragging and tearing
his clothes.
The impact of the split dark golden force smashed more than ten mountains in the distance.
"Damn it! How dare you hurt me? Go to hell!" hollered the young man.
Feeling a bit restrained by the damage inflicted upon him by Darren, the young man looked a bit
distressed. However, as he grew infuriated, the red flame on his body was even more dazzling. His
black sword also burned red by the intense Fringe Holy Will.
Boom!
Hell-bent on getting even, the young man activated his domineering sword intent and dashed to Darren
like a flash of blood.
At the sight of the surging intents, Darren frowned. He felt a dominant and aggressive aura, which
suppressed him completely. He even found it difficult to operate the blade and sword intents to protect
himself from the impending danger.
"Is this the power of the Holy Will?" amidst the threat, Darren murmured. No matter how hard he tried,
he just couldn't avoid the blow.
At the onset, Isaac's heart missed a beat as well. It never occurred to him that the young man had
been attached with so much Fringe Holy Will and became so powerful.
'Shit! I can't help Darren, either, ' he thought to himself. With his eyes following the released sword
intent aimed at Darren, Isaac could see that the speed of the sword was too fast. It had already
exceeded his rescue range.