Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1145

Boom!

The black creatures were suddenly stopped by an invisible wall.

Despite of that, they still roared at Darren and his companions ferociously with their mouths wide open.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several black creatures crashed into the wall desperately.

Crack!

After several thuds, the wall cracked, and a creature rushed in.

"What?" The old man frowned. "How can the defensive wall become weak with such a small impact?"

The next moment, he waved his hand and released rule power to repair the small fissure.

"Roar!"

All of a sudden, the creature dashed towards Finley who was the nearest to the crack.

As soon as its claw came down, deep claw slashes appeared on Finley's chest.

"Go to hell!"

Without hesitation, Darren, Scott, and the Rule Soul Avatar launched several attacks against the black creature together.

After the bombardment, the black creature fell to the ground, but it didn't die.

Darren dashed forward in an attempt to take its life.

"Stop! That's enough!"

To his surprise, the old man stopped Darren.

"What?" Darren said angrily. He stared at the old man coldly. "Are you insane? It almost killed Finley. Why can't we kill it?"

"Let it go," the old man said calmly, ignoring Darren's words.

"I'll kill it!"

Darren didn't kill it, but Scott did. A powerful dragon blood aura gushed out and blasted the creature into pieces.

The old man sighed deeply, but he didn't say a word and went ahead.

A few moments later, Darren and the others came to a huge square with the old man. The square covered an area of about one million square kilometers!

In the center of the square, there was a million feet high golden palace. It was erected majestically at the middle, and the solemn atmosphere was daunting.

There were many young people coming from all the four sides of the square, and they were all led by an old man respectively.

Darren estimated that there were more than ten thousand young people in the square.

He could feel the different auras that those young people radiated. He reckoned most of them cultivated unique methods that were different from him.

"Who are those people?" Darren murmured to himself.

"Like you, they are Reincarnation Masters." The old man did not turn around but he answered coldly.

"What?"

Darren was stunned. Were these young men all Reincarnation Masters? It meant that these people had just guarded their respective continents and successfully entered the Primitive Wilderness!

"Don't be surprised. Many Reincarnation Masters arrive here every day. Don't think too highly of yourself," the old man said in a low and stern voice.

Darren and his companions fell into silence.

They marched on the square for a moment before two men appeared.

"Sir, this is the new Reincarnation Master, Darren Chu," the old man said to the two men.

Despite their coldness, there was no sign of aura on their bodies. However, Darren had no doubt that they were powerful cultivators.

"All right. Reincarnation Master, come with us.

Send the legendary beast and the dragon to the Chore Hall, and the immortal to the Immortal Abyss. The rest of the humans must wait for orders right here,"

one of the men ordered.

"Wait, no!" Darren said. "These people are all important to me. We can't be separated."

However, the two men did not care for Darren's words.

"Do as I say."

"Wait a minute, sir," the old man suddenly called out.

"What's the matter?"

"Sir, that dragon killed a spectral beast."

Darren thought the old man was on their side. He didn't expect that he would rat them out!

"Very well. Escort him to the Punishment Hall,"

one of the men commanded without giving them a chance to defend themselves.

"Fuck off!"

Darren could not contain his rage and shouted.

Two cold eyes were fixed on Darren.

Many Reincarnation Masters also looked in his direction from afar. Some were startled, but the others only had pity in their eyes.

"This is your last chance. If you dare to resist again, the dragon will be directly killed, and you will receive a harsher punishment."

One of them spoke with a rumbling sound, which almost made Darren fall on his knees. A shiver ran down Darren's spine from the imposing aura of the man.

"But you can't do that!" Darren insisted. He couldn't let them arrest Scott for defending their friend!

At that time, a hand was pressed on Darren's shoulder. It was Scott's hand.

"It's okay, Darren." Scott knew that the two men in front of them were very powerful. Thus, they had no choice but to comply. If Scott was alone, he would rather die than be apprehended. However, he was with Darren and the others. He did not want them to suffer the consequences of his actions.

"Darren, we have just arrived in the Primitive Wilderness. We must keep our composure and restrain our anger. I don't think they will even kill me," Scott said through his spiritual sense.

Darren gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He knew that it was useless to fight against such powerful men.

"Come with me."

At last, Darren followed the two men away.

The situation was finally resolved.

After climbing several thousand stairs, Darren and the two men arrived at a wide hall.

"The Reincarnation Master is here."

In the hall, a middle-aged man sat at the upper part of the hall. He raised his eyes to cast a cold glance at Darren and said, "Did you know that you have committed a crime?"

"What? No, I didn't commit any crime!" Darren's heart was about to explode. He didn't like being blamed for something he didn't do.

"Seven hundred million humans died on your continent. It is your fault.

Darren, I punish you to work in the eastern mountain mine for nine years. Do you accept this sentence?"

Hearing this, Darren was like a raging bull that was waiting to charge.

"You are the ones who arranged the catastrophe! Didn't you design the world? Why do you blame me for the death of humans?" Darren roared ferociously.

"I see. You refuse to accept the consequences of your actions.

Well, then. You must work there for eighteen years. Take him there."

The middle-aged man didn't even look at Darren. After he declared his sentence, the two men grabbed Darren's shoulders from the left and right side of him.

"Argh!"

Darren finally let out his rage. The black god's power suddenly flowed along his arms and spread out in the hall.

The abrupt outburst shocked the two men away.

Then, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up!

"Master, do we need to kill him?"

the two men asked respectfully.

"You may leave now."

The middle-aged man waved his hand slightly, which indicated that the two men could leave. Without any change of expression on their faces, the two men immediately left the hall.

The middle-aged man slowly walked down the stairs and stared at Darren.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, an inexplicable force was shot towards Darren.

A crack appeared on Darren's chest, but it did not hurt his skin.

The thirty-six-face crystal mark appeared and glowed on Darren's chest. When the man saw it, his expression changed drastically. A complicated and worried look flashed in his eyes.

"You are really that kind of people."

"Huh? What do you mean? Tell me!" Darren asked coldly. He was getting more and more frustrated.

"My apologies. I shouldn't have brought you here. You don't belong to our Ancestral Land. You have three days to leave, or else you will be expelled forcibly," the middle-aged man said calmly.

"What? That's bullshit!"

Darren couldn't help but curse out of anger. Everything that had happened made him furious and depressed.

Boom!

In an instant, a powerful force lifted Darren up and sent him out of the hall.

Then, the middle-aged man stepped on the stairs and walked up to the upper part of the hall. After walking for about a hundred flight of stairs, he bowed to a dark room.

"Ancestor, I found a Defiant Master. I have ordered his expulsion."

"What is his name?" A deep and hoarse voice echoed in the darkness.

"Darren Chu."

Dead silence reigned in the hall. Then, a strong spiritual sense probed the outside of the hall.

"A descendant of the Chu Clan..." A deep sigh resounded in the dark.