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Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1219

The battle outside the sect raged on.

At this point, Carlisle had almost crushed Davis in the sky.

"Damn the fiend race!" Davis ground his teeth. Resentment surged through him.

"You'll be dead soon so stop with your bullshit!" Carlisle shouted. His voice was cold and sharp. As if on cue, a sword made out of wind lashed out.

Davis quickly tried to fend it off, but his injuries had hampered his agility. He was forced to retreat instead.

"Run, young master! We'll hold him off for you!"

Davis' subordinates quickly came to his aid as soon as they got rid of their own opponents.

"Okay, then. I shall run first!"

Davis didn't even hesitate to let his subordinates fight Carlisle off. He immediately ran away at his full speed.

On the other hand, Carlisle smiled strangely.

"Do you really think you can just run away?"

Then, a loud explosion rocked the entire area.

In a blink of an eye, the ground ahead of Davis collapsed. A horrible whirlpool suddenly appeared at the center. It yawned at him, dark and menacing.

"Ah!"

Somehow, it was sucking him in. He roared in pain as his body was chopped mercilessly. It resulted to a fine mist of blood.

This was Carlisle's most powerful skill. He had learned this after he had grown stronger. Even though Davis was a warrior at the upper level of the Star God Realm, Carlisle killed him with one blow using that skill.

With Davis' death, Carlisle finished off the rest of his subordinates in no time.

Meanwhile, Davis' avatar had sensed the death of his real body.

He howled in fury.

His face was white as paper and was contorted in agony.

In a flash, he disappeared from the room and came to the secret room.

"Ancestor, my real body is dead," he said. He could feel fury and resentment building up inside him. He almost shook with it.

"I know." Caleb suddenly opened his eyes. There was a fire burning in them. It spoke of his own fury at Davis' death.

The death of the real body wouldn't affect the avatar's life, but this was an unforgivable form of humiliation for him.

"Ancestor, I beg you. Please let me go and avenge my real body!" Davis' avatar clenched his fists as he tried to keep himself under control.

"No. There's no need for that." Caleb waved his hand.

"Ancestor!" Davis was outraged when he heard this. "My real body is dead. He is killed by a fiend with only the strength of a warrior at the upper-level of the Star God Realm. As a warrior at the top level of the Star God Realm, I'm sure that I can take him. Please let me go."

"My answer is still no." Caleb was adamant with his rejection. This angered Davis even more until his eyes turned red.

Upon seeing the angry look on Davis' face, Caleb tried to appease him. "The Defiant Master is already conspiring with the fiend race. They have also committed a heinous crime. Therefore, I'll handle this myself. Mr. Feng has even assured that we don't need to care about his avatar, so rest assured, you don't have to worry about anything else. I deal with the Defiant Master personally so you don't have to go."

This seemed to appease Davis' anger.

The Ancestor was at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm. With his strength, he could destroy everything and everything within hundreds of thousands of kilometers around him with a single blow. A weak warrior, like that Defiant Master, wouldn't stand a chance against the ancestor. It was impossible.

And although the low-level of the Celestial God Realm was just one level higher than the top-level of the Star God Realm, there was a world of difference between them in terms of strength and skills.

To put it simply, anyone from the low-level of the Celestial God Realm could be compared to the Emperor Realm in the mortal worlds. Meanwhile, any warrior from the top-level of the Star God Realm were like the seven-star grand warrior. The difference in strength was too much.

Therefore, those at the Celestial God Realm were considered the real strong warriors in the Primitive Wilderness. They were the ones who were qualified to walk around with their heads held up high.

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