CHAPTER 635 JOINING THE BATTLEFIELD

In the darkness, time passed by silently.

Darren felt as dizzy as he'd felt when he'd gone to the Raksa Sea.

After some time, the feeling of discomfort disappeared as a weak light penetrated through the darkness

and shined near him.

Water-like ripples appeared on the purple ground. A moment later, a lot of figures rushed out from

them.

As soon as the figures fully emerged, a cold wind started to blow. The earth was desolate and withered.

"Is this the Life Forbidden Zone?"

"It's such a desolate place. I don't think that there are treasures here. Where are the other disciples?

Why don't I see them?"

Everyone looked into the distance. There was nothing but an endless sea of purple here.

"Look! There's a speck of cyan light!"

They all turned and caught sight of a green light in the distance and immediately got excited.

"Is that the Holy Will? Go get it!"

"Stop!" The three elders stopped all the disciples who wanted to fly over there to get the cyan light.

They shouted at them to stop, "Everyone stay where you are. Those who disobey the order will be

killed!"

Hearing this, they all looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

"Why won't you allow us to get the Holy Will?"

one of them muttered. If they weren't going after the treasure, what was the point of even coming here?

"Do you really think that it will be this easy for you to get it? How naive, all of you!" the female elder,

Queena, yelled out.

"Yes, Elder Queena is right. Just follow our orders. We're not letting you go there for your own good.

You'll die the second you enter the deep purple zone," another elder explained.

The area Darren and the others stood in was a light purple. It got darker the farther they advanced

inside.

Hearing the elder's words, Darren agreed. It was bound to be dangerous in this barren land. But he still

didn't understand why the elders had summoned these disciples here.

Suddenly, the earth began to shake.

A cloud of thick purple dust rose from the ground a little farther out.

"What happened?"

Everyone released their spiritual senses to try to figure out what had happened. However, since the

senses could only cover a small distance, they weren't able to find anything out.

Even when Darren brought out his own Spirit Power, he failed to detect the cause of the disruption. No

one was able to find out what had happened there.

"Come with us."

The three elders looked solemn.

After giving their order, they flew towards the ruckus. Since the disciples couldn't figure out what was

happening, they had no choice but to follow the elders.

Another thing became apparent as they moved, their flying speed was also suppressed. It took them

fifteen minutes just to fly over ten kilometers.

'This place is a bit like the Raksa Sea. It does feel as eerie as I'd expect an ancient forbidden area to

be.'

This place gave Darren the same vibes as the Raksa Sea had. Once he went in, his strength would be

suppressed.

There was a huge number of figures fighting in the smoke that rose into the sky.

The ground was overflowing with broken arms, disfigured bodies, and a stream of blood flowing all over

the place.

"All of you, attack together! Let's join the fight!"

the three elders shouted fiercely.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned. Who were the people in the smoke? Why did the elders ask them to attack as

soon as they arrived?

Bang!

Seeing that no one had moved, an elder grabbed someone close by and slapped him. The person

immediately turned into blood mist.

"All those who don't obey my order will die just like him!"

Everyone was terrified after witnessing this unprovoked display of violence. How could these three

elders be so vicious?

At this point, they all started to feel that they'd been deceived, and that there was a big possibility they

weren't even going to get their hands on the treasure before they died.

But, there was no going back now. If they didn't obey their orders, they would also die.

"Kill!"

There were about three hundred strong martial artists galloping like ancient beasts. Whatever they

stepped on produced purple dust that filled the sky.

The roars made the ground shake, and the smell of blood soared, filling the whole place with a deadly

atmosphere.

"Why aren't you moving?"

The three elders glared at Darren.

"Elders, I'm not strong enough. Even if I join in, I won't be of any help," Darren said in an exaggerated

helpless tone.

An elder studied Darren after hearing his words.

"Damn it! That bastard Elliot dared to fool us with such a weak disciple!"

"Hey, just leave it. We have three hundred new disciples in our sect this time. I'm sure that we can kill

all of them."

"Elder Walt is right. As soon as we kill them all, the passage will be ours. We will find the precious

treasures very soon."

The elder's face softened a little after hearing the other two's words, but that didn't mean he was going

to let Darren off so easily.

"This battle is by no means small. It's very important. How dare you conspire with Elliot to cheat us! You

shall be punished for this. But considering that you just joined the sect, I'll give you an easier choice.

Kill yourself and I will leave your dead body in one piece," the elder called Ivan said in a stone cold

tone.

"Kill myself?" Darren was so angry that he let out a humorless laugh.

"Who do you think you are? Is it a crime for me to come here? And that means I have to die?" Darren

shouted angrily.

"How dare you, you ignorant fool! Now, I will make an example out of you!"

Before Darren could speak, a layer of grey light lit up Ivan's palm. He'd already used a little Holy Will.

His palm was shining like the stars in the sky, and it was aimed at Darren.

A stream of air created was unleashed from his palm, causing an earthquake where Darren had once

stood.

"Fuck you!" Belongs © to .

Darren roared and moved away in a flash.

However, the palm was too fast. Even if Darren moved as fast as lightning, it was difficult for him to

escape from it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The majestic dark gold internal force surged towards the big palm.

Bang!

Layers of gold lights exploded in midair and scattered in the empty space.

Ivan felt a sharp pain in his palm and was forced to take a few steps back.

"What?"

The three elders frowned at the same time.

When they looked in Darren's direction again, he'd already disappeared.

"It's unbelievable that that young guy had such a powerful attack."

"You are too careless, Elder Ivan. Why did you use only half of your Holy Will? Where is he? Where did

the guy go?"

Ivan was enraged. He didn't expect Darren to be so strong. How dare he pretend to be weak and so he

wouldn't go out into the battlefield! Damn it!

Unfortunately, he'd underestimated the young man's strength and didn't kill him with one blow as he

should have done.

"He's in the battlefield." Ivan's spiritual sense hadn't left Darren, clearly sensing that he had entered the

purple dust.

"Well, I'll kill him after our sect wins the battle and the barrier is broken."

"Yes, you must kill that disobedient coward."

The three elders waited it out.

The purple dust in front of Darren created a powerful barrier.

When several great sects arrived, many elders had rushed over to fight their way into the passage.

However, once they stepped into the purple mist, they immediately turned into ashes.

People who had acquired more than forty percent of the Fringe Holy Will were forbidden from entering

this area. That was why the elders had sent a large number of disciples to fight in their stead. People of

their level couldn't enter here.

Darren's figure disappeared into the purple smoke. The inside was a mess, and a bloody killing intent

came at him.

"Kill!"

Several people rushed towards Darren as soon as they saw him.

'Damn it! These bastards have all acquired a little Fringe Holy Will. It won't be easy for me to survive, '

Darren thought to himself. His face was grave, and the sword and blade intents swept wildly around his

body.