Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1233

Akbar hurriedly sent Darren and the others outside.

"Please take care of Aaron for me, sir." Darren spoke with more respect and sincerity than usual as he addressed Akbar.

"Rest assured that I'll take good care of my dear disciple," Akbar said as he patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you very much. We shall now take our leave." Darren then cupped his hands together to salute him. Soon, he and his companions left.

It took them three days to get out of the swamp. Along the way, they had encountered a couple of beasts which Darren had easily dealt with.

"There's nothing in our way now, sir. We can start moving faster."

"Well, it will be great if we get there as soon as possible, or else we'll be in trouble if the Xiling Clan catches up with us."

Hence, they all accelerated their flying. In a blink of an eye, another month had passed by.

Finally, they landed on a deserted mountain for a rest.

One by one, they landed.

But hardly an hour had gone by when a grey figure suddenly showed up in midair. Then more grey figures began appearing above them until Darren and his companions found themselves surrounded.

"Let's go down and investigate!"

The grey figures began descending all at once until they now stood in front of Darren and his group.

"Who are you?" the late comer asked menacingly.

"Shut up! Who the hell are you? How dare you threaten my master like that? Fuck off before it's too late!" Jefferson stepped forward and stood between Darren and the mysterious intruders.

"You?" The man frowned and looked at Jefferson. His eyes scanned him from head to toe several times before he turned to his companions. "I know him. He used to be one of the leaders of the gangsters in the jungle. He had worked with our youngest master, Burke."

"Great! He's exactly whom Master Davis is looking for. Let's take them all. If anyone tries to resist, just kill them!"

It was then that Darren realized that the intruders were warriors of the Xiling Clan.

He scanned the group on the other side and noted that there were about two hundred warriors. The weakest seemed to be at the low-level of the Star God Realm, while the strongest was at the top-level of the Star God Realm.

"Sir, we have to move fast. Davis' avatar isn't with them so now's our chance," Wilson suggested.

"Follow my orders. Go and kill them all!"

Darren shouted at his people, who immediately rushed towards their enemies. Jefferson swung his battle axe mightily over two enemies. A thunderbolt burst out so suddenly. In a blink of an eye, he had successfully chopped of their heads. Meanwhile, Duke didn't even have to think twice on using his Primeval Bloodline as he rushed towards their strongest enemy.

In the midst of the battle, Darren joined in the foray and used his own powers. With his every move, he killed several people at once.

It didn't take long before the whole mountain was stained with blood. The screams echoed in the air, one after another.

The fight lasted for two hours. Both sides suffered greatly from it. The only people left fighting were the figures attacking each other in midair.

Darren found himself surrounded by three masters at the upper-level of the Star God Realm. Duke was still locked into battle with the strongest master.

"Look! Master Darren is besieged by three strong enemies!"

Jefferson, Wilson and Finley watched the fight unfold as they stood on the mountain. There was a general wave of anxiety among them, but they were too injured to continue fighting.

"Lindsay, are you alright?" Finley asked in concern. His face was white as sheet.

"Fuck off! I'm fine, okay? So, don't look at me like that!" Lindsay had also obtained serious injuries during the battle.

"Hey, stop that. I really do care about you, you know," Finley protested softly.

"You bastard! So now you're concerned about me. But when I was poisoned, you didn't even show an ounce of worry over me!" Lindsay snorted in disdain.

"That was different! You were ugly at that time. If I asked then, I wouldn't be sincere."

His words had almost spurred Lindsay back on her feet to kick his ass, but she had no strength left.

"Please calm down. Look! Darren is already in danger." Finley had turned serious again as he said this. He returned his attention back to the fighting figures overhead.

Three cultivators now stood in front of Darren. They didn't hold back as they released their attacks at him. One after another, they all came towards Darren. In the end, he found it difficult to dodge and launch his own counterattack at the same time.

'It seems like I have no choice now but to use the black god's power to defeat these cultivators, ' Darren thought to himself.

Throughout the entire battle, he had only relied on his dark gold internal force. He still had his trump card up his sleeve. If that was the case, he would also be able to test his true strength.

Then, he would finally understand his own capabilities at the cost of his injuries.