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Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1271

"What makes you think that you can ask me these questions?"

Lord Starry Sword's voice was cold and emotionless.

"It's about my life. Why shouldn't I ask? Maybe I should just be blunt. Mr. Mathew Xiao and Mr. Hanson Xiao were the ones who helped me while I was in the mortal world. You did nothing. I had no intention of being your disciple in the first place. Since you don't like me, I'll make it clear to you today that as long as I am alive, I will never be your disciple.

If you cause trouble for me, I will be your enemy!"

Darren's chest puffed out, and his face was twisted with anger.

Lord Starry Sword was motionless, but a strange light flashed across his eyes.

"Fine. We will be enemies."

After a moment of silence, Lord Starry Sword walked forward and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Hurry up! Follow him!" the Blood Witcher Ancestor urged Darren.

Darren turned around and bowed to the Blood Witcher Ancestor. "Thank you very much, sir. I will repay your kindness in the future."

Then, Darren stepped away.

"Alas, he is really an extraordinary man. I only hope he can survive," the Blood Witcher Ancestor sighed and shook his head.

Darren followed Lord Starry Sword and entered Supreme God Sheffield's tomb.

Both of them were silent as they moved forward.

Unlike before, the space filled with blood mist was quiet now, as if all the powerful and ferocious creatures had disappeared in an instant. They could not hear anything else except the beating of their own hearts.

They walked in silence for a few hours.

Suddenly, Lord Starry Sword spoke. "Go in," he said.

Up ahead, there was a cave. Only one person at a time could pass through the entrance.

"You first," Darren said indifferently.

Lord Starry Sword turned around to stare at Darren with his black and white pupils.

"Do you want to know why you have to die?"

Darren was taken aback by Lord Starry Sword's question.

"Why?"

"Because you have offended a chief god."

Darren frowned, trying to recall what he meant. A moment of clarity rushed over him and he remembered. Lord Starry Sword was referring to what had happened when he conquered Duke.

"So you have been paying close attention to what I have been doing all this time." Darren asked no more questions.

"Yes. If you were smart, you would just kill yourself now."

"How ridiculous!" Darren sneered. "I have told you that you are no longer my master. You have no right to order me around. No one can force me to take my own life.

If you really have the ability, try and kill me."

A haunting sword intent spread from Lord Starry Sword's finger.

However, he seemed to think better of it. He began to speak once more. "Your presence will affect the overall situation. Only when you die can we all be at peace."

"I don't know what you are talking about. In this world, only when you are not strong enough, will you weigh and consider the situation. Now, you are asking me to commit suicide. It only shows that you are incapable!"

What Darren said seemed to have infuriated Lord Starry Sword.

"You will never know just how insignificant you are and how cruel the world is! You will never know how many warriors are still suffering the most unbearable pain. Their purpose is only to buy time for us.

I have to admit that your talent and future potential may not be inferior to mine. However, we don't have much time to waste and we can't wait until you rise in power. Only after you die will the anger of the chief god subside. If you are a true man, you should commit suicide for the sake of the human race!"

Darren felt a little dizzy after hearing these words.

"You are the only one that thinks that. You said that there isn't much time left, but that's only by your own judgment. I don't know what kind of crisis the human race is in, but I know that it's all because you powerful masters are too cowardly to do anything. If you dared to fight, you would definitely not have come to this stage," Darren said, his voice booming. He was unconvinced.

"Idiot," Lord Starry Sword said coldly. "Do you know how powerful a chief god is? Any one of the chief gods can kill all the creatures in the Primitive Wilderness. The deputy gods are no exception. Might I remind you that the human race has neither deputy gods nor supreme gods?"

"So what? Being strong doesn't mean that everyone has to submit to them. If everyone fought until their last breath, the powerful could be conquered. The strength you speak of will vanish!" Darren roared, glaring at Lord Starry Sword.

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