Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1178

"Never mind. Let's wait and see," Darren said as he watched the old fiend disappear into thin air.

He turned to his companions and gestured for them to follow him. They walked forward and stepped onto the emerald green plain ahead of them.

After wandering aimlessly in the open space for a while, they decided to stay still. After all, they had been tricked and there could be more to come if they got too curious. So, they sat and began to cultivate.

Time flew, especially when one was cultivating. They simply had no concept of time.

To Darren, it felt like three years had passed in an instant.

"Master." The voice echoed in Darren's head for a few moments before he opened his eyes and saw Carlisle in front of him.

"What's up?" Darren asked as he stretched his limbs. The blade and sword aura in his eyes was much stronger than before.

"It's not a good idea for us to continue to stay here. It's far too dangerous. We need to move."

"But this place is perfect for cultivating. No one will disturb us," Darren countered, remaining seated.

Carlisle smiled bitterly down at him. "Master, despite it being barren here, it's still the territory of the fiend race. The fiendish aura here is too thick for humans."

Darren's eyes widened slightly. He decided to extend his god's sense to check his companions. It made him realize that their auras were in a state of disorder, and there was fiendish aura rushing in their bodies.

Darren cast an apologetic look at Carlisle and said, "Sorry. I forgot that you can't adapt to the fiendish aura."

"Actually, we can bear the pain of the fiendish aura. The thing is that the fiendish aura can absorb our god's power, so our strength is gradually weakening every second that we spend here," Carlisle told him. There were many crease lines forming on his forehead.

"Let's go a little further. Maybe we can find a way out," Darren suggested.

"That's great." The others had already thought about it before, but it was inconvenient for them to disturb Darren who was immersed in cultivation, so they waited to mention it until now.

Without further ado, Darren and his companions chose a direction and flew out of the field together.

After flying for a few days, they could spot the dark outlines of mountains in the distance. They lowered and prepared to land.

"Is it the end?"

Darren landed on the peak of a mountain and looked into the distance. The darkness he could see beyond the mountains appeared to be a high wall.

"Oh no! This is an artificial space. Without the secret skill, we can't go out," Carlisle said as he landed next to Darren.

Darren's face fell. He didn't know what to do. They had gone all over, and there appeared to be no way out.

"I think the wall is moving," someone said suddenly, pointing at the top of it.

"Are you sure?"

"It seems to be moving," Carlisle confirmed.

Drip. Drip.

Just then, a lot of warm liquid began to fall from the sky like rain.

"Gross! It smells. What's this?"

Before they could do anything, the sky above them was engulfed in darkness.

"Oh no. Run!"

Carlisle looked all around them for a way out but the darkness was too large. They would never outrun it.

Whir. Whir.

Winds wrapped around them and swept them up, drawing them up into the sky.

"Is it..."