Darren had recruited everyone within a thousand kilometers and boosted his force to over three hundred thousand in a short time.
Among them were dozens of masters at the Star God Realm, a feat that skyrocketed the Power of Belief that Darren obtained.
This Power of Belief continually poured into Darren's body, strengthening his black god's power.
"My black god's power seems to be changing." Darren could feel that his black god's power had grown stronger again and that perhaps, it had eclipsed the dark gold god's power.
"If I continue to raise my level and enter the upper-level of the Domain God Realm, I will be at par with a warrior at the upper-level of the Star God Realm. In a battle, I can flee even if I can't defeat my opponents. At least, I won't die."
As long as Darren's cultivation base improved, his swordplay and blade skills would advance as well. At that time, his strength would increase along with the dark gold god's power and the black god's power.
Eager to attain this upgrade, Darren chose to cultivate in seclusion instead of attacking nearby forces.
However, reality gave him no time to catch his breath. A few days later, a spooky aura enveloped him.
"Darren, Davis has come again!" Finley flew over and informed him.
"What?" Darren also felt Davis' aura.
"He is afraid of your real body, isn't he? Then, how dare he come here?" Darren asked.
"I don't know. I tried to intimidate him when he arrived, but he slapped me away. He must have found someone to rely on." Finley placed a hand on his chest where he had been hit. He winced when a fresh wave of pain coursed through him.
"Heal yourself first. I'll take someone else with me to investigate." Darren immediately informed Carlisle and the other companions and flew out with them.
Three people levitated in the sky above the sect. Their manner was intimidating, and they emitted a strong aura of oppression.
Darren took the lead and flew upwards.
"Davis, how dare you come to me again?" Darren questioned calmly.
"Well, it seems that your friend's supporter doesn't pose a threat to me. Would you like to submit to me, or do you want me to enslave you?" Darren fell into a contemplative silence when he heard Davis' ultimatum.
He glanced at the two men next to Davis as he considered his options. They seemed as intimidating as Davis. These two men were the strongest warriors under Davis' command, and he had brought them to ensure Darren's defeat.
As they were loyal to Davis, he wasn't afraid that the news of the Defiant Master's capture would spread out.
"It seems that I have no choice," Darren replied calmly.
"It's good to hear that you understand." A victorious grin lit up Davis' face when he heard the reply. He had expected a ferocious battle, but it appeared as though the Defiant Master would submit peacefully.
"I mean, I have no choice but to kill you," Darren sneered and immediately called his companions.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Three shadows appeared beside Darren. "The fiend race?"
A shiver traveled through Davis when he saw the three figures.
The three people in front of him looked like human beings, but they also had the unique scales and horns of the fiend race.
"Carlisle, please, kill all of them!" Darren stepped back after he gave his order.
"Humph. You lowly Defiant Master! How dare you collude with the fiend race? Kill them!"
Davis roared just before he shot toward Carlisle and his companions.
"You are at the upper-level of the Star God Realm? Can you beat me?"
Fiendish aura had invaded Carlisle earlier, and this had negatively affected his strength. Now that he had completed the transformation, he had recovered his strength and made significant progress. He believed that a warrior at the upper-level Star God Realm did not pose a threat to him.
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