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Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1444

Merle growled angrily. Suddenly, he felt an intense urge to strangle the Rule Soul Avatar.

'You promised me that you would let me grow stronger, but you are going to run away the moment you have rescued your woman,' he cursed the Rule Soul Avatar silently. 'How dare you treat me this way!'

"You can't go until you help me reach your level," Merle said coldly.

"After this battle, the senior leaders of the fiend race will definitely find out about me, rendering me a thorn in the flesh of the super masters of the fiend race. If I stay here, I have no chance of survival, and if you follow me, you will also definitely die. There's no other way. I must leave."

The Rule Soul Avatar paused for a moment before he continued, "If you stay here and press on alone, once you obtain an emperor's mark, you will be no different from the real fiends. As long as you do everything carefully, you will definitely become a top master of the fiend race. If one day a war broke out between the human race and the fiend race, you would be of great use. That's all I have to say. Good luck."

"I don't give a damn about the fiend race or the human race!" Merle roared angrily. "I want to become stronger. Helping me is what our real body ordered you to do, and you promised you'd do it!"

The Rule Soul Avatar fell silent, at a loss for words.

Merle represented the dark side of Darren. He didn't use his brain, and consequently acted recklessly and impulsively.

But he also had his own strength. He was ruthless and loose from all ties. If he stayed in the fiend race for development, he would definitely be of great use in the future.

Therefore, a rational person like the Rule Soul Avatar decided to not make a fuss with Merle, at least for now. He always looked at the big picture when making decisions.

"Stay with her. If she gets hurt, you're dead,"

the Rule Soul Avatar said after thinking for a while. Without another word, he disappeared abruptly.

Outside, the battle between Leland and Orlando was still going on. The sky and the earth were cracking, as if it were the end of the world.

A day later, the Rule Soul Avatar finally came back.

With him he carried a fiend body in each hand. One of the two fiends had the strength comparable to that of a human warrior at the upper-level of the Celestial God Realm, while the other one was able to compete with a human warrior at the Superior God Realm.

The Rule Soul Avatar threw the two dying fiends at Merle's feet.

"Merge with them. Hurry up."

"Ha-ha, I knew you wouldn't be so stupid. Why didn't you do this earlier?" Merle said with a smile. It seemed he was finally satisfied.

Excitedly, he activated the Merging Force to assimilate the weaker fiend. Merle couldn't wait to kill him.

The process was very painful, but the feeling of his strength rapidly increasing was enough to make Merle ignore all the pain.

"Gah!"

Merle raised his head and roared into the sky after the merging. His eyes flashed excitedly.

"I'll merge you into me in three months!" Merle's eager eyes fell on the other fiend that was comparable to a human warrior at the Superior God Realm.

"No, do it immediately,"

the Rule Soul Avatar ordered firmly.

"What?"

Merle turned around to look at the Rule Soul Avatar coldly.

"You know I can't use the Merging Force in succession," Merle hissed.

The Rule Soul Avatar avoided Merle's gaze, since it made him feel disgusting. "Merge with him forcefully, or you will lose the qualification to inherit an emperor's mark," he said coldly.

Merle looked at the Rule Soul Avatar in confusion. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head. It seemed to have finally dawned on him.

"You want me to merge with that fiend prince, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Ha-ha, okay! Why did you have to act so mysteriously? You could've told me sooner. This time, I will try my best to merge with him!"

Merle's cultivation level was not high enough yet. Only by merging with the fiend in front of him could he qualify to assimilate Prince Orlando of the fiend race, who was as powerful as a human warrior at the middle-level of the Superior God Realm.

Merle shook with excitement at the mere thought of this. It was too easy for him to improve his strength. Hardly even lifting a finger, he was about to reach the middle-level of the Superior God Realm. Who else in the world could improve their strength faster than him?

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