CHAPTER 782 ONE ON THREE
"I admit defeat,"
the blue-armored commander said in a strained voice.
"Good job, Darren!"
The disciples from the Sacred Palace were all overjoyed.
Darren's victories reminded them of Lord Donald's and they marveled at his strength.
However, in the end, Lord Donald himself was bested by a commander who had just became a junior
holy warrior during the battle that day.
"Darren, you must take caution. Three of the remaining commanders have just become junior holy
warriors. If you find yourself incapable of defeating them, you must retreat. Don't put yourself in
jeopardy." Finley's voice rang out in Darren's mind.
"Don't worry. I have a few tricks up my sleeve," Darren replied confidently.
"You are indeed a great warrior, Darren. It's a pity that you're against the Cross Expeditionary Force.
You would have been a great part of our team. I would have been able to turn you into a junior holy
warrior," the middle-aged man said nonchalantly.
"I despise the Cross Expeditionary Force, and how dare you suggest I need your help to become a
junior holy warrior?"
Darren said flippantly, crossing his arms. The middle-aged man before him could not match his avatar's
strength yet he had the audacity to talk to him like this.
"Ha! It's finally my turn." Another commander stepped forward.
"Get back!"
Darren yelled.
The commander who came forward was one of the two that Finley had injured.
Some of his wounds had healed and he was itching to fight Darren.
Darren looked down on him in disdain. In his mind, fighting with this commander would only be a waste
of time.
"What? What do you mean?" The man gritted his teeth, seething with anger.
"You're weaker than the blue-armored commander I just defeated! Why should I bother with you?"
Darren retorted harshly.
"Go to hell!" The commander deeply resented being looked down upon, so he rushed towards Darren
without a second thought.
The Reincarnation Holy Will burst out from Darren's body. Swirls of dark gold and olive-black light
twirled together and hit the man.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The commander was hit with a series of blasts and the power overwhelmed him.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a Holy Will rushed out and shielded the commander from Darren's powerful attack. If it were
not for this Holy Will, he would have been blasted into smithereens.
Darren had defeated his opponent with only one move!
The commander's mutilated body was lifted out of the battlefield.
"Don't you think that was too much? He is badly injured!"
Darren whirled towards the direction of the voice. The one who spoke was one of the commanders who
had just become a junior holy warrior.
"I warned him, but he didn't listen." Darren shrugged.
The commander narrowed his eyes. "I suggest you get out of here while you still can. If you don't, I'll be
forced to unleash all my power on you. I'm sure you wouldn't like that."
"That's up to you. I'm not afraid," Darren replied, looking bored.
"Humph. Suit yourself." This commander's aura was extraordinarily powerful, much more so than the
previous commanders.
"Don't worry, the three of you can fight me together. I don't want to waste time," Darren said lightly,
pointing at the three commanders who had just become junior holy warriors.
"Ha! Arrogant boy."
"Let's give him what he wants. The sooner we finish this, the better."
The three commanders flew towards Darren all at once.
"You dirty rats!" The disciples of the Sacred Palace were outraged.
"This is against the rules, isn't it?" Elsa, who had been quiet up until that point, suddenly piped up.
She had always believed that Darren would come out victorious.
However, seeing the three junior holy warriors attacking Darren altogether, Elsa felt that Darren had no
chance of winning.
"Ha! Your boy brought this on himself. We have no fault!" one commander answered, chuckling.
"If that's the case, I would like to join the battle as well. I, too, am from the Sacred Palace!" Elsa said,
her eyes flashing.
"Elsa, no!" Hearing her, Darren whirled around and looked at Elsa firmly.
"But Darren..."
"Do as I say. Please," Darren pleaded.
Elsa pouted but did not say anything more.
"What are you waiting for? Let's fight!"
If word got out that it was three against one, they would be the laughingstock of the whole world.
However, they couldn't worry about that anymore. In just a few moments, all the disciples of the Sacred
Palace would be suppressed, and there would be no one else left to tell their story.
"Kill!"
To everyone's surprise, Darren charged first.
His dark gold internal force shot out towards the three commanders.
"Let's see if you are as strong as you claim to be!"
Suddenly, one of the commanders' body burst into flame and a chill fell over the space.
A layer of frost began to form on the surfaces, stretching for kilometers around.
The commander stretched out his hand and ice intent shot out, cold as death. Time seemed to freeze.
This was the Holy Will of a junior holy warrior.
The dark gold internal force rapidly descended. When it appeared in front of the commander, he raised
his hand and a blue flame came from his palm. The flame was powerful and shockwaves emanated
from it. A void formed in the ground.
Crack, crack, crack.
With a faint explosion, the dark gold internal force was condensed into the blue flame.
A moment later, the dark gold internal force shattered.
It lost a lot of its power and could no longer harm the commander.
"Ha, Taft! When your Ice Holy Will joins the Descending Rule, it becomes so powerful!"
"It's not that I'm powerful. It's just that he's weak."
"Hey, buddy? Is that the best you've got? If not, then kneel and admit defeat," the commander named
Taft said, crossing his arms. He scoffed at Darren, thinking that Darren had already launched his most
powerful attack.
"Roar!"
A roar sent a chill into the hearts of the three men.
"A dragon's roar? What's happening?"
"Is the brat from the Dragon Blood Clan? No, his aura is different from the auras of the members who
are in the Dragon Blood Clan!"
A dragon with skin as dark as night lay in the void. It breathed softly, emitting a cold aura from his body.
Darren's dragon body was surrounded by olive-black halos. After transforming into a dragon, he felt
stronger. His demonic internal force and dragon blood aura were a perfect combination.
"So you can transform into a dragon. Big deal! Are you much stronger than Theodore?"
"Stop wasting time. Let's end this once and for all!"
The blue flame began engulfing the space, and the other two commanders began launching attacks of
their own.
"Roar!"
Darren let out another roar and turned into a beam of light.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The void completely collapsed. Fissures began to appear underneath the ground, threatening to
collapse everything that was founded on it. Scarlet magma spewed out and thick smoke rose straight to
the sky.
Lights began flashing, making everything hard to see. No one else, save for Finley and the middle-
aged man, knew what was going on.
The fight lasted for a long time. The middle-aged man furrowed his brow.
Using his spiritual sense, he could feel that Darren's dragon body was badly injured, but he had not lost
the fight just yet.
In spite of the attacks directed at him, Darren began to get stronger.
The center of the battlefield was a disaster.
Darren's dragon tail was wounded, but he was still strong enough to use it to keep the three
commanders at bay.
Fizz!
One of the commanders hurled a long spear towards Darren and hit him in his dragon arm.
"Damn you! You all deserve to die!"
Darren grew irritated.
Buzz. This material belongs to .
In a second, hundreds of dragon shadows shot out in all directions.
"Humph, it's just the inheritance skill of the Dragon Blood Clan. Big deal."
When Theodore used the inheritance skill of the Dragon Blood Clan, he was still defeated by
Henderson.
In their minds, since Darren's dragon body was not as strong as Theodore's, Darren probably also had
less avatars.
The next few moments for them, however, were filled with dread. Darren's dragon body multiplied into
three thousand dragon avatars.
Darren could achieve this because Kirk had helped him master the Avatar Rule. Darren had practiced
this until he could perfect it, and it came in handy for him now.
"Kill!"
The three commanders were still unfazed. They flew to smash a few dragon avatars using their skill.
"Fusion!"
"Augmented Attack Bloodline, one thousand times!"
Boom.
The entire void trembled, and more than two thousand dragon shadows fused together.