The fiend's bloodline and the dragon's bloodline were the natural sworn enemies!
Darren had not known why, but he had generated nebula in his elixir field before just because of this mere reason.
The meeting of Scott with the young man in black armor naturally caused the innate hatred, which was even beyond their control. This explained why such a scene happened.
At that time, the situation was so intense that the fight was just another futile word to explain it. Darren was sure that if the fight broke out, Scott would definitely be the one who lost.
Darren was standing on a side and trying to get the hang of all of this. He was worried because he was not wanting them to fight, so he flew over and stood between them, trying to stop the battle.
As Darren tried to stop the fight, he started to feel heavy and weak at the same time because of the enormous pressure crushing his bones and making them creak, and he was unable to bear this burden any longer.
"Scott, please restrain yourself," Darren worriedly yelled at Scott.
Yet Scott had paid no heed to Darren's call since he was so furious and eager to get into a fight. Fear was evident in Scott's dragon eyes, but the dragon blood in his body began to boil with rage. He knew he was no match with his opponent, but still, he was ready to fight till the last breath.
The brutal aura of the young man in black armor soared to the extreme. His face was burning with violence like hell. He was ready to kill Scott with bare hands. Darren knew the consequences would be unimaginable if he made a move.
"What could I do now?" Darren asked himself.
Darren was a young and warm-blooded guy. He fought many wars with his blade and sword. But for now, it was certain that he couldn't stop them with his strength, so he started pondering about other tactics to become triumphant in this fight.
Suddenly, Darren came up with an outstanding idea that could resolve the conflict.
He drew out his blade and sword, emitting countless of olive-black force to hover between Scott and the black-armored young man.
Darren deemed that his olive-black force was made from the combination of aura of dragon blood and demonic internal force, which had reached an unprecedented state of balance. Maybe releasing this olive-black force could stop the innate hostility between the two.
"Great! It works!"
A few moments later, Darren was overjoyed.
As he felt that the confrontation aura between the two was slowly weakening.
The young man in black armor relied on Darren to find the blood-essence mutant. Scott and Darren were friends that fought many wars and had been together in many life and death situations. Therefore, both the black-armored young man and Scott certainly had no intentions to keep hating each other in their minds.
Several minutes later, the rage between them started to fade away and both of them returned to peace. Now the situation was under control, and Scott also came back in his human form.
"Phew!" Scott heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he was scared when he confronted the young man in black armor, who was much stronger than him.
"I just failed to suppress my instinct, and I heartily apologize, Darren," Scott spoke humbly.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you are fine now." Darren was finally relieved.
"Who is he?" Gazing upon the young man in black armor, Scott felt uncomfortable and a little intuitive to fight with him, but he could control it now.
"His background is very complicated. I will explain it to you later in detail. For now, our mission is to find the blood-essence mutant, who is the king of black mutants," Darren explained to Scott.
Scott precisely consented and replied, "Okay, let's do it." Scott always trusted Darren and had utter faith in his decisions.
Darren nodded as his sights were drawn to the young man in black armor.
There could be another devastating clash between the young man and Scott if the young man went along with them. It would be very inconvenient as Darren had to keep an eye on the two all the time. But if the young man didn't tag along, even if Darren and Scott succeeded in finding the blood-essence mutant, they would never defeat the mutant without the help of the black-armored young man.
Darren had no idea what to choose. He was confused and his head felt like a stone in a barrel.
"Feel free to go with him. I'll be there as soon as you find the blood-essence mutant. The ball is in your court now."
The young man in black armor noticed a strange look on Darren's face. He sensed the conflicted thoughts in Darren's mind. A black-light rose in the center of his palm and he rubbed it to Darren's shoulder.
"What is this?" Darren asked with curiosity. Darren was not at all hesitant, because he knew that the black-armored young man would not hurt him this time, yet he was confused and failed to figure out what he was trying to do.
"This is my vital essence with which I can even sense the blood-essence mutant from far away as long as he is near you," the young man in black armor declared.
"Got it."
"Let's go."
Everything was settled so the black-armored young man stayed on the island and Darren and Scott flew up to the sky to start their mission.
Darren told Scott the full and twisted story of the black-armored young main during flight.
"Incredible! I have never thought this kind of thing would happen. Something beyond my wildest imaginations!" Scott made his comment after Darren told him the complete tale of the black-armored young man.
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