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Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1414

This was the most humiliating day in Morton's incredibly long life.

He felt much like a disgusting rat that people gagged at and wanted to beat.

"My conscience is clear. I will admit to being wrong since that is what you believe. But mark my words, one day you will come to understand what I have done is for your own benefit. Goodbye."

All he could do was defend himself and his actions. It was his only way to save face and get out of this awkward situation he found himself in.

He then took off into the air, ready to leave the Archean relic.

Getting out of the relic was easy for powerful warriors such as him, so long as they didn't fall into the time and space turbulent flow.

"You think you're going to leave without apologizing? Do you think you'll be let off that easy for bullying my nephew?" Yolanda growled.

Morton ignored her and flew off without turning back for so much as a glance. Dejected and defeated, he soared off with great speed.

"Ms. Leng, forget about him. Morton has mastered a method valuable to the human race. If not for that, he would have been killed a long time ago. We have no choice but to let him live."

"You're right. We have to plan for the future of the human race. Let him stay alive for the time being and we'll keep a close eye on him. Please, do not let yourself get too worked up,"

advised one of the warriors.

Yolanda calmed herself and removed her cold stare now that Morton had disappeared.

"Well, all right. I suppose I can't defeat that old man with my strength alone."

"I think we're done here, Ms. Leng. We have to get back as soon as possible. Take care, and all the best to you." All the powerful warriors had been trapped in the relic for quite a long time. They needed to return as soon as they could to see if anything was wrong so they could deal with it timely.

"Go ahead. Tend to your matters," Yolanda said, nodding in understanding.

"Farewell. If Darren gets himself into any trouble, let me know. I will surely be there to help him as long as I can."

All the big shots flew out of the relic, all except for Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng.

Once the powerful warriors had left, Sally, Lindsay, Weber and the others flew over.

"Master, it is so great to finally see you, and even more so that you're still alive and well."

"Master."

When Sally and Beatty laid eyes on Lord Starry Sword, tears welled up in their eyes. They were like children being reunited with their parents, after being held from them and made to suffer.

"Go back and focus on your cultivation," Lord Starry Sword said indifferently, seemingly paying them no mind.

"Master, I have been through so many dangerous experiences. Do you not care how I'm doing or how I'm feeling? Are you not concerned at all? Humph!" Sally asked, complaining like a spoiled little kid.

Lord Starry Sword glanced back at her and responded flatly, still seeming uninterested in her grumblings. "Both of you, head to the Myriad Swords Cliff to cultivate. And don't waste any time."

"We'll go now." Sally twisted her face in her displeasure while Beatty nodded respectfully.

"Darren, Lindsay, Weber, Finley, we are leaving. I wish I did not have to. I hope we will meet again sometime in the future." Sally reluctantly said her goodbyes to everyone.

"Go on, and cultivate hard. Don't let Lord Starry Sword down," Darren replied with a courteous nod.

"Lord Starry Sword, will you accept me as your disciple? The first person I respect in my life is the supreme god, and you are the second. Please, give me a chance," Weber said as he jumped out and bowed to Lord Starry Sword with a begging grin and a groveling shudder in his words.

Lord Starry Sword did not even bother looking at him.

"Lord Starry Sword, if you do not agree, I will kneel down and never stand up until the day I die," Weber then added firmly.

"You truly are shameless, aren't you? How dare you still harass those girls and try to force them into being stuck with you?" Lindsay asked disgustedly, rolling her eyes.

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