CHAPTER 994 YAHYA'S DECISION

From Darren's point of view, the so-called Oath Rule was a rule force that would only harm everyone

involved. He was not at all convinced that it was powerful. However, he was just not knowledgeable on

the rule force that his avatar took a fancy to.

"Could you explain it to me?" Darren asked. He was eager to know the secret of the Oath Rule.

The Rule Soul Avatar's silver eyes twinkled as he moved closer to Darren. "At the moment, I am in

control of the lowest level of the Oath Rule. This rule can evolve infinitely depending on the cultivator.

From what I've learned, it can progress into the Curse Rule. If I master that, I could kill an immortal or a

god with only one curse. That is why for me, it is the most powerful rule force.

Moreover, after I've improved the Oath Rule, it can allow me to unilaterally conclude an oath with my

opponent. Unfortunately, the god's soul is too strong for me, so I cannot conclude a more cruel oath

with him. I have no choice but to let him go. If only he were at the same cultivation level with me, I

could have killed him using the Oath Rule," the Rule Soul Avatar expounded.

Darren was shocked to learn about the power of the Oath Rule, especially that it could be used to kill

an immortal or a god with a single curse.

'Wow, the Curse Rule is really powerful!

Moreover, the avatar mentioned that the Oath Rule could destroy a cultivator of the same level as

himself! That is amazing!' Darren exclaimed in his mind.

"Avatar, do you mean it when you said that you can instantly kill a cultivator of the same level with only

one Oath Rule?" Darren asked again.

"That's right. However, your soul should enter into my body in order for me to use that rule; or else, it

will not take effect. After all, I am just a broken soul," the Rule Soul Avatar said.

"I understand," Darren nodded. The reason why the avatar asked him to pull a strand of soul into his

body was because he wanted to establish an oath with the god's soul.

Then, Darren and his two companions got ready to go back to the Primitive Tribe.

Meanwhile, on a small nameless island, Yahya landed.

The god's soul inside Yahya's body panted heavily.

He was in bad shape.

Previously, the god's soul was forced to use about a third of his power. However, he still miserably

failed to kill those nobodies. He was incredibly distressed, but was too weakened to continue.

Therefore, the most acceptable course of action for him was to sleep immediately, or he would lose his

soul.

"I've taught you everything you need to know, my disciple. I hope you can save your other two masters

even when I'm gone."

The god's soul made sure that he left Yahya with everything he needed. Thus, he left a bulk of

information in his disciple's mind, including techniques and resources of spiritual energy from the outer

space to help Yahya with his cultivation.

Those extraterrestrial resources were enough for anyone to become a holy emperor in ten years, let

alone an extraordinary genius like Yahya.

Initially, he planned to guide Yahya on his journey in becoming a holy emperor. He wanted help his

disciple break through to the Super Emperor Realm.

However, he had to retire now or else he would die. At the same time, he did not want his two brothers

to suffer more in the forbidden area. Thus, he sacrificed all that he had, and poured every one of his

resources directly to Yahya. In that way, his disciple would be able to cultivate more quickly.

There was a slim possibility that Yahya's future would be affected because of the easy access to the

resources, or that he would not be able to reach the Super Emperor Realm. However, the god's soul

could not care so much anymore.

When he received the large amount of resources, Yahya was overjoyed. He was convinced that he

could become the most powerful cultivator in the future.

"Thank you, master. Have a good rest! Don't worry, in ten years, I will break into the forbidden area and

save your brothers," Yahya said firmly.

"Well, I am relieved to hear that. Before I go, I have to remind you of a few things. I know you have

always disliked that Darren, but it would be best if you don't provoke him from now on. He is a genius

of the mortal world. His potential is unimaginably great, even my master thinks highly of him. He is so

talented that his future achievements may be above you. You should let go of your grudges, they won't

do you any good," the god's soul said.

"What? No way! How could he have more potential than me? Are you kidding me, master?" Deep

inside, Yahya felt that Darren may be more powerful than him, but he refused to admit it.

"My disciple, it's the truth. The moment Darren was able to successfully cultivate the Bloody Shura

Force, he had surpassed all the exceptional cultivators in the world. That boy would grow into a ruler in

the future. It is the foregone conclusion. Moreover, I have discovered that the young man who

comprehended the Oath Rule is not his ancestor, but his avatar."

Yahya was completely confused when he heard his master's recent findings.

He knew that although that young man who looked like Darren had not reached the Emperor Realm,

his incredible power could match the holy emperor. 'How could he be Darren's avatar?' Yahya

wondered.

"Master, I... I don't believe it. If that young man is only Darren's avatar, why is he more powerful than

Darren?" Yahya asked urgently. He did not think it was reasonable.

The god's soul thought for a moment before he answered, "I don't know either. But when he carried out

the Oath Rule, I clearly sensed that both of their souls were of the same origin. In addition, Darren has

actually possessed the main soul. I am a hundred percent sure of this."

"I see."

Yahya was disappointed. Although he was unwilling to believe what he heard, he would never doubt

the judgment of his master.

Ever since he met Darren, it seemed that he could not defeat him in every aspect.

However, before knowing Darren, Yahya had thought that he was the most talented person in the

world. After Darren had defeated him repeatedly through time, he began to feel a sense of loss and a

growing hatred for Darren in his heart.

"All right, master. I will ignore that brat and focus all my energy on my cultivation in order to save my

two masters as soon as possible," Yahya said downheartedly.

"Alas." The god's soul sighed and said, "I shall sleep for three thousand years. Do everything in your

power to save your two masters. Also, don't forget to take care of yourself as well. Understand?"

"Yes, master. I understand. Please have a good sleep."

"Okay. Good luck!"

After the god's soul fell asleep, Yahya began to cultivate using the rich resources his master had given

him.

However, after three days, he felt very upset and uneasy. Whenever he tried to concentrate, there

would always be a blood red and terrifying figure lingering in his mind.

"Go to hell!"

He would often roar as he woke up from darkness with a sweaty head.

"No, absolutely not! That brat must die, or I will be tortured mad by the illusions,"

Yahya said to himself coldly and with hatred in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, master. This is the first and last time that I will disobey your orders. As soon as I become a

holy emperor, I will kill Darren." owns this.

When he made his decision, his aggravation miraculously disappeared, and his cultivation speed

began to rise significantly.