Nobilis of War

Chapter 1331 The Revenge Of A Powerful Warrior

"I don't think you understand. You've killed a disciple of a deputy god!" the woman pointed out,

revealing the dead person's background.

"So what? I would have still killed him even if his master is a supreme god or a chief god!" Indeed,

Darren didn't care at all about who the person was.

"You!"

The two were speechless upon hearing this. It gave them an impression that Darren was probably

supported by someone so powerful that he wouldn't be afraid of crossing with a deputy god.

"Tell us who your master is!" one of the two people shouted.

Darren sneered. He had no master to speak of.

But then, a funny idea came to his mind. He then released the Starry Tower.

"You're a disciple of Lord Starry Sword!"

Upon seeing the Starry Tower, the two finally understood what was going on.

Darren didn't confirm nor deny their claim.

He didn't mean harm to Lord Starry Sword, but he wanted to know how prestigious he was. He

wondered if this would be enough to frighten off the disciples of a deputy god.

"Really? Don't get too full of yourself. Even if Lord Starry Sword supports you, you'll still get your end.

Humph!" the remaining young man threatened.

"Verbal threats don't work on me. Do you think you can leave here alive?" Darren said coldly.

"You want to kill us?"

Upon seeing that Finnegan was already dead, the young man and woman felt scared. They wouldn't

dare to fight with Darren anymore.

"Run!"

The two of them quickly made their escape.

The wind whistled behind their wake.

But then, a fat figure suddenly appeared in front of them. He stood like a mountain blocking their path.

"Who are you? Get out of our way!"

"Fuck!"

Weber was pissed that this young man and woman didn't recognize him immediately. After all, his face

was too swollen at the moment.

"Do you think I'll let you live after you cursed me so viciously?" Weber asked. There was an unknown

note in his voice as he spoke.

"You damn fatty! Fuck off and get out of my way!"

The two then hurled themselves at Weber to attack. But then, Darren arrived to attack them.

With Darren and Weber on both sides, the young man and woman had no way to escape. Cold sweat

dripped down their backs as they stood against each other. The two wondered if this was it. They were

going to die in the hands of a fatty and a nobody. This was such a shame on them.

"We just had a minor argument. You don't really have to kill us for that, do you?" the woman said, trying

to appease their opponents.

"I know that our bad-tempered senior fellow have offended you, but that doesn't have anything to do

with us," the young man added.

"Do you think what you say matters now?" Darren shouted. His killing intent was bursting out of him.

"Yes. It's useless to beg for mercy now."

A cold voice suddenly spoke up. His words reached their ears even though he sounded so far away.

Darren shifted his eyes to look at the direction where the voice was coming from. He then saw a young

man and a middle-aged man flying towards them. They were now thirty feet away from them.

At the sight of them, Darren couldn't help but think, 'Damn it! The young man is Dario, the young

master of the Nine Mysterious Sect!'

Even from afar, he could see that Dario's eyes were blazing with resentment. It was as if he wanted to

swallow Darren alive.

For more than a month, he had been suffering from the itchy toxin. He couldn't even commit suicide.

Fortunately, his father came for him and rebuilt his body. It had finally freed him from the itchy toxin.

"Dario, is this the nobody who made your life a living hell?" the middle-aged man asked. He was This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

pointing at Darren.

"Yes, Father. He's that bastard." Dario confirmed this with gritted teeth.

"Very well then. I will torture him the same way he tortured you," the middle-aged man said coldly.

Upon seeing that a powerful martial artist had arrived and was intently focused on Darren and Weber,

the remaining young man and woman rushed towards him.

"Sir, do you have a grudge against these two nobodies?"

"It's none of your business. So fuck off!" Dario snapped.

The two were struck dumb by this. Meanwhile, the young man took out a token and showed it to the

middle-aged man.

"May I know your name? You see, we, too, have a grudge against those two."

There was a sudden change in the middle-aged man's demeanor upon seeing the token. There was

fear in his eyes. He said, "Dario, be polite to these two masters." He then turned to the two. "I am Leroy

Yue, the leader of the Nine Mysterious Sect. It's nice to meet you two."

Leroy Yue was fully aware that anyone with that token must be the disciple of that person. He should

know this as a leader of a large sect.

"It's nice to meet you, too, Mr. Leroy Yue. These two nobodies killed our senior fellow disciple, and so

we're about to head back to our sect to report the news. We shall now leave them to you since you

seem to have a grudge against them as well. We shall go now."

Although the two held such high positions, they remained polite towards the powerful warriors in the

wasteland. After all, these warriors could still kill them regardless of their positions.

"Goodbye, then," Leroy Yue said.

Overjoyed by this, the young man and woman fled at full speed.

Meanwhile, Darren and Weber were unable to do anything to stop them.

"Kneel down." The middle-aged man raised his chin up as if he was ordering a slave.

"Kneel down? And why should we do that?" Darren only stood up straighter. No matter how dangerous

the situation was, he would never beg for mercy.

"Aren't you afraid to die?"

"Of course." Weber flew over and stood in front of him.

"Hey, old man. Look at this!" He then took out a token and showed it to Leroy Yue, too.

Leroy's face darkened at the sight of the token. He hadn't expected that the fat man was actually a

disciple of a great master.

"You can leave now, fatty."

Leroy Yue was not a reclusive cultivator. He had to be responsible for his whole sect. He wouldn't dare

kill Weber. After all, all walls had ears.

If he killed Weber now, then his great master would get angry. Soon, he would be able to track down

Leroy.

"Let's go now, Darren,"

Weber said to Darren.

"You can leave, but that bastard can't." Even though Leroy Yue wouldn't harm Weber, that didn't mean

he would let Darren go.

"How dare you?" Weber demanded. His voice was deep and grave, but he was trembling in fear deep

down.

"If you don't want to go, then you're forfeiting your life as well." Leroy Yue would rather make an enemy

out of a great master rather than let Darren go.

"I was just kidding. I will go now." Weber knew then that there was no way he could intimidate Leroy

Yue.

"Fuck off!" Dario roared.

"Yes, yes, yes." Weber nodded his head and bowed.

It was then that Darren realized that Weber wasn't a true friend after all. Despite all the hardships they

went through together, he couldn't rely on the other man at all.

"Take care of yourself, Darren." Darren didn't even bother responding to Weber's farewell.

"Take care of yourself," Weber said again. Then, his fat body suddenly moved, while shouting, "Fuck

you!"

He had grabbed Leroy's legs with his arms.

"Run, Darren!" he shouted.

"Weber!" Darren could feel his heart beating wildly against his chest. It seemed like he had

misunderstood Weber. The latter had wanted to protect him even though it would mean risking his own

life. This was what he meant when he told Darren to take care of himself.

"Hurry up!"

"Go to hell!"

Leroy Yue hit Weber on the back with his palm. But still, Weber held on to his legs with all his strength

despite his broken back.

Meanwhile, Leroy Yue didn't dare to launch another attack on Weber. Another one could have turned

the latter into a blood mist.

"Buddy..."

With tears in his eyes, Darren walked up to Weber voluntarily.

"If you kill him, you'll only get in trouble. Just take your revenge on me if you can."

Darren couldn't let Weber die for him.

"Darren! You idiot!" Weber roared. His mouth was already full of blood.

"Very good.

Dario, watch the fat man for me, please."

Leroy Yue then pushed Weber away. He restrained him with his god's power and handed him to

Dario.