Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1145

Boom!

The black creatures were suddenly stopped by an invisible wall.

Despite of that, they still roared at Darren and his companions ferociously with their mouths wide open.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several black creatures crashed into the wall desperately.

Crack!

After several thuds, the wall cracked, and a creature rushed in.

"What?" The old man frowned. "How can the defensive wall become weak with such a small impact?"

The next moment, he waved his hand and released rule power to repair the small fissure.

"Roar!"

All of a sudden, the creature dashed towards Finley who was the nearest to the crack.

As soon as its claw came down, deep claw slashes appeared on Finley's chest.

"Go to hell!"

Without hesitation, Darren, Scott, and the Rule Soul Avatar launched several attacks against the black creature together.

After the bombardment, the black creature fell to the ground, but it didn't die.

Darren dashed forward in an attempt to take its life.

"Stop! That's enough!"

To his surprise, the old man stopped Darren.

"What?" Darren said angrily. He stared at the old man coldly. "Are you insane? It almost killed Finley. Why can't we kill it?"

"Let it go," the old man said calmly, ignoring Darren's words.

"I'll kill it!"

Darren didn't kill it, but Scott did. A powerful dragon blood aura gushed out and blasted the creature into pieces.

The old man sighed deeply, but he didn't say a word and went ahead.

A few moments later, Darren and the others came to a huge square with the old man. The square covered an area of about one million square kilometers!

In the center of the square, there was a million feet high golden palace. It was erected majestically at the middle, and the solemn atmosphere was daunting.

There were many young people coming from all the four sides of the square, and they were all led by an old man respectively.

Darren estimated that there were more than ten thousand young people in the square.

He could feel the different auras that those young people radiated. He reckoned most of them cultivated unique methods that were different from him.

"Who are those people?" Darren murmured to himself.

"Like you, they are Reincarnation Masters." The old man did not turn around but he answered coldly.

"What?"

Darren was stunned. Were these young men all Reincarnation Masters? It meant that these people had just guarded their respective continents and successfully entered the Primitive Wilderness!

"Don't be surprised. Many Reincarnation Masters arrive here every day. Don't think too highly of yourself," the old man said in a low and stern voice.

Darren and his companions fell into silence.

They marched on the square for a moment before two men appeared.

"Sir, this is the new Reincarnation Master, Darren Chu," the old man said to the two men.

Despite their coldness, there was no sign of aura on their bodies. However, Darren had no doubt that they were powerful cultivators.

"All right. Reincarnation Master, come with us.

Send the legendary beast and the dragon to the Chore Hall, and the immortal to the Immortal Abyss. The rest of the humans must wait for orders right here,"

one of the men ordered.

"Wait, no!" Darren said. "These people are all important to me. We can't be separated."

However, the two men did not care for Darren's words.

"Do as I say."

"Wait a minute, sir," the old man suddenly called out.

"What's the matter?"

"Sir, that dragon killed a spectral beast."

Darren thought the old man was on their side. He didn't expect that he would rat them out!

"Very well. Escort him to the Punishment Hall,"

one of the men commanded without giving them a chance to defend themselves.

"Fuck off!"