Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1352

Disappointed, Darren and his companions had no choice but to turn and leave.

"Sirs,"

the guard behind them shouted.

"What is it?" Weber turned and asked expectantly. A small part of him hoped that there would be a turn of events.

"There is another transmission array, but it only sends people into the region. I heard about it from others. Why don't you try your luck? Perhaps I'm mistaken, and people are allowed to leave as well?" the guard suggested.

"Boy, do you know why it will only send people in, not out?" Weber frowned and questioned.

"It is rumored that geniuses from other regions will come. What is astonishing is that they have cultivated for less than ten thousand years! However, many of them are disciples of powerful figures," the guard's eyes widened with excitement as he explained.

"Are you sure? You are only a guard watching the transmission array. How do you know so much about this?" Lindsay tilted her head and quizzed the guard.

"Miss, it seems that the whole region knows about it." The words had barely left his mouth when the guard realized his mistake and winced. He was worried that these people would beat him again.

"Why are they headed here?"

"Their destination is that mysterious mountain. This is all I know."

"Take this. It's a reward."

Although Darren had no idea what the geniuses from the other regions were going to do, the information the guard provided was still useful. Therefore, Darren rewarded him with a killing stone that was worth ten thousand points.

"Thank you, sir." A brilliant smile lit up the guard's face as he nodded and bowed.

Darren and the others left for the city to gather more information. After piecing everything together, they were able to understand the situation.

Senior leaders of the Tussle Region had invited these geniuses.

This confused Darren and his companions.

Darren had seen the mountain previously. Ordinary people just couldn't get close to it. Only masters at the Superior God Realm had the chance to go in and have a look. Why did the region invite young cultivators to the mountain?

"Where is Darren?"

Four hours later, a person from the Tussle Holy House arrived and asked for Darren.

"Who are you? Why are you searching for him?" Darren asked calmly.

"Three confidential letters have arrived for him. I need to transfer these to him personally. Call him, or you'll be sorry."

Surprisingly enough, the person was simply a messenger.

When he heard that three confidential letters had come for him, Darren's curiosity was piqued. Who would send him letters? How did the messenger know where to find him?

"Where is your master? Ask him to come out and find Darren right now," the impatient messenger shouted.

Gatlin was in the lobby, listening silently.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you shouting?" Gatlin questioned. His sleeve fluttered as he waved his arm at the messenger.

"Humph! How blind are you?" The messenger immediately took out a token with the word, war, carved on it.

When Gatlin saw the token, his expression changed. This was the token of the Tussle Region's Gods of War. Whoever showed this token had the same authority as a God of War.

"I'm sorry if I offended you, sir." As Gatlin was an official of the Tussle Holy House, he couldn't displease a person who carried such a token.

However, he would not tell the messenger that he had been speaking with Darren all along. What if he hadn't brought good news?

"Sir, there is no Darren in our branch," said Gatlin.

"You fool!" the messenger roared. "The senior leaders want to find Darren. Even if he is at the end of the earth, he can easily be detected. How dare you lie to me?"

"Humph!" Standing straight, Gatlin snorted, "Why are you looking for Darren? You can't leave unless you give us a reason."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lobby door slammed shut.

"You! You want to rebel? If you dare to take any action, the senior leaders will find out immediately!" The messenger was no longer as arrogant as he was moments ago. On the contrary, he sounded a little scared.

"Stop it. I'm Darren. Apart from bringing the letters, is there any other matter you wish to discuss with me?" Darren stepped forward and revealed his identity.

"You are Darren?"

"Yes, I am."

"Wait a minute. Release some god's power, please. I need to probe." When the senior leaders assigned the task to the messenger, they showed him what the aura of Darren's god's power was like.