Kingsley didn't belong to any of the eighteen cities. He lived in a villa in the mountains.
Ten years ago, he had become a six-tribulation senior holy warrior. His strength was fearsome. It was difficult for the eighteen Governors to defeat him even if they joined hands.
To deal with a six-tribulation holy warrior, one had to be very close to the Emperor Realm!
"Uncle Kingsley, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought him here. Please spare my fiance!" Linda pleaded.
"Linda, what's happening?"
Darren's words confused Linda.
"Oh please! We're in trouble! This old guy is a six-tribulation senior holy warrior. We can't afford to get him angry! Unless... you can summon your avatar to suppress him!" Linda said, her eagerness evident.
She had only ever heard about Darren's power in stories. She had yet to see it for herself. Needless to say, she was curious to see what all the fuss was about.
"That doesn't matter." Darren smiled calmly.
After all, Kingsley was not a holy emperor.
"Do you want me to die?" Darren looked straight into Kingsley's eyes.
"Oh, young man! You are so funny. Why would I want that? It's a matter for the younger generation. Why, how foolish would I be to get myself involved!" Kingsley chuckled.
"Then why do you want me to stay?"
"Well, you are an extraordinary talent! This time, I asked Rudy to summon young talents to give them a chance to rise. Since you are here, you should also try to break through. If we succeed, our human race will have another six-tribulation senior holy warrior who will help us deal with the fiends," Kingsley said.
Darren froze for a moment after hearing Kingsley explain.
"Are you asking me to get some treasure?" Darren replied, his tone much softer now.
"You are not the only one. In fact, Rudy summoned all of you here today for the purpose of getting the Six-tribulation Heavenly Armor. Once you successfully get it and equip yourself with it, you will smoothly pass the sixth tribulation, making yourself a six-tribulation senior holy warrior!"
"Wow!" Everyone was in awe of what this treasure could do.
"It seems that I'm not blessed..." Darren shook his head. "You know, I'm not a tribulation holy warrior. Even if I obtain the Six-tribulation Heavenly Armor, it would be useless. So I won't take part in this matter."
"I know that.
But I want you to stay because I want you to help my son to get the Six-tribulation Heavenly Armor. If you want to help anyone else, then that's fine as well!" Kingsley said earnestly.
"Sir, you're a six-tribulation senior holy warrior yourself. Why would you need my help?" Darren asked.
"If I were able to fight, I might be able to get the Six-tribulation Heavenly Armor myself. Unfortunately, there is a powerful restriction in the graveyard which limits me because of my age. The Governors and I, who have already lived for tens of thousands of years, are not allowed to enter.
I just happened to meet you, so I wanted to ask you for help. I've heard all about you. This will give you the opportunity to help the entire human race. Darren, you won't disappoint us all, right?"
At first, everyone was confused when Kingsley asked this loser for help.
But when they heard the name "Darren", they all seemed to understand.
"Sir, you... you know my name?" Darren smiled.
"Ha! Actually, it was Linda's father who told me that the both of you have come here. I would not have known otherwise. Her father also told me not to stop her from leaving should she want to. He just wants to keep her safe, you see?
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