CHAPTER 855 HELP FROM LUTHER

"Darren, what are you going to do? Why aren't you cultivating?"

Mathew asked as confusion coursed through him. It had been three days, and yet, Darren had not

cultivated.

"I can't make any progress in just three months. It is useless to focus only on cultivating."

"Then why do you still challenge him?" Mathew looked at Darren helplessly.

"I'm communicating with my avatar. As long as he can help, killing a senior holy warrior should not be a

problem."

Darren had thought it over when he started to challenge Chilton. If he couldn't defeat him, he would ask

his avatar to help.

However, when Darren summoned his avatar, he didn't receive a response. Over the past few days,

Darren's continued efforts to connect with his avatar proved futile as well.

"What avatar?" Mathew asked as he didn't know that Darren's avatar had become extremely powerful.

"It's the one that you helped me to condense. Now, he has condensed the Immortal Character. His

power is comparable to that of the senior holy warrior," Darren explained.

"What? How could this happen?" Mathew was surprised.

He had never expected Darren's avatar to become so mighty.

"Okay, then keep trying. I'm sure that he will eventually answer you. Since I know that you have a

powerful avatar who can help, I won't bother you anymore, hah." Relieved that Darren wasn't alone,

Mathew left.

Darren, however, could not relax.

Back then, the avatar had to forcibly break the rules to save Darren. Since his essence was damaged,

it would take a hundred years for him to recover.

Even though a hundred years hadn't passed yet, Darren tried to communicate with his avatar. Concern

coursed through Darren when he got no reply after several days.

"Alas, will I be the only one fighting?" Darren shook his head.

With his current strength, it was unrealistic to believe that he could deal with a senior holy warrior

single-handedly.

Even after three months of cultivating, Darren felt unable to reach the level of a junior holy warrior.

"Never mind. I'll go out for a walk." As Darren had reached an impasse, he decided he needed a

change of scenery. Perhaps that would help clear his head.

As he strolled in the wilderness, Darren felt a little relaxed.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Suddenly, screams were heard from the distance.

When Darren flew over, he saw several blue-skinned men chasing a group of humans and slaughtering

them.

"What are you doing?"

Darren roared.

"What are we doing? Kill!" the leading blue-skinned man shouted.

In an instant, all the blue-skinned men dashed toward Darren.

"Humph!" Darren sneered. He summoned his sword and blade intents and killed the blue-skinned

creatures in an instant.

"Oh, god... How could these blue-skinned seven-star grand warriors be killed so easily?"

The humans were overjoyed when they saw that the stranger had killed their tormentors.

"Why were they chasing you?" Darren asked.

"Sir...sir, we didn't do anything. The blue-skinned men appeared suddenly. Then they announced that a

human named Darren had offended a palace and that they would kill tens of millions of humans if he

doesn't come out. Before anyone could say anything, the blue-skinned men started killing us."

Darren's face turned livid with rage. It occurred to him that these blue-skinned men were seeking

revenge.

On the other side of the wilderness, a blue-skinned man who was hiding, saw Darren kill his

companions.

"Conrad, target detected. Hurry up..." He used a special way to communicate with his companion.

Buzz.

A brief moment later, a powerful blue figure appeared in mid-air.

"Well, you're the best from among all humans of the same age."

Darren didn't realize that someone had approached him from behind until he heard the voice.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

It sent chills down his spine. He didn't expect that the person would be far more powerful than him.

Darren turned and saw a man with dark blue skin and a very powerful aura.

"What do you want?"

"Ha-ha-ha, don't feign innocence. Hand over the dark-spirit crystals, and I will spare you a gruesome

death." He crossed his arms and continued to deride Darren.

"I have it, but why should I give it to you?"

"It's okay if you don't want to give the crystals to me. I will just pillage your spatial treasure after I kill

you," Conrad declared with raised eyebrows.

"If you damage my spatial treasure, all the items in it will break. Don't even dream about it!" Darren said

coldly.

"Damage? Who told you that I had to destroy it? That is the foolish way of human beings, not superior

beings like me." Conrad's sinister laugh sent another shiver down Darren's spine.

Darren thought, 'He probably has a way to get the things in my Space Ring.'

"In that case, I will surrender the crystals to you," Darren replied.

"What? You are so sensible!" Conrad was stunned for a moment. He had thought that Darren would

fight to the death, but unexpectedly he had agreed.

"As you are more powerful, I have no choice. Will you spare my life in return?" Darren negotiated.

"You dare to ask for your life after destroying our mining area? You, humans, are so naive!

I'm done asking nicely. Go to hell!"

Before Darren could react, Conrad vanished from in front of him.

An extremely dangerous aura enveloped Darren, which left him out of breath. This man was much

stronger than the senior holy warrior, Chilton.

Whoosh!

A sword intent rushed toward the void and vanished.

Bang!

The ground before Darren cracked, and dust clouds soared toward the sky.

When Conrad reappeared, Darren saw that one of his arms had been broken.

"Who is it?"

Conrad roared in horror.

When Darren saw a familiar handsome man step out of the void, he was delighted.

"Luther, thank you so much." Darren expressed his gratitude with a bow, and his hands clasped.

"I can't believe that sword holy warriors as powerful as you exist among humans. Our lord was correct

when he said that the human race has big potential," Conrad held his head high and said fiercely.

Luther, who stood beside Darren, nodded calmly.

"Your avatar asked me to help you."

Darren thought that his communication with his avatar had vanished. He didn't expect that his avatar

had received it.

"Got it. Thank you." Darren nodded. Now he knew that his avatar did not respond because he was

unable to come out. The only way he could answer Darren was by asking Luther to help.

"Lad, I advise you to mind your own business, or I will kill you as well," Conrad shouted at Luther.

"Over the years, many people have wanted to kill me, but none of them have succeeded." Luther's

voice was cold as he released powerful killing intent.

"You! I'm from the Space-time Palace. If you dare to hurt me, you'll surely die!"

Conrad was a little scared now. The human sword holy warrior was so intimidating that Conrad

believed that he could not defeat him.

Luther glanced at him scornfully, and without another word, he released a mighty sword intent.

The destructive sword intent was so powerful that Conrad could not resist it. His only alternative now

was to flee.

Boom.

Space collapsed, and he disappeared into the black crack.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Several sword shadows suddenly shot forward, formed a circle, and stabbed into the black crack.

In an instant, a dazzling light rose toward the sky. It was so intense that people were unable to open

their eyes.

Then, a figure fell from the space crack.

Darren sighed with admiration when he witnessed this scene.

"Go ahead," Luther said flatly.

Darren did not hesitate. Following Luther's instructions, he flew toward the figure.

Bang!

Dark gold internal force gushed out like a torrent.

At this time, a fierce light shone in the eyes of the seriously injured Conrad. He turned his palm, and a

grey aura surrounded it.

Boom!

He stretched his palm and the gray aura he released broke through Darren's attack, and dashed at him

with an unparalleled momentum.