Nobilis of War

Chapter 1184 How Did Darren Make It

Prince Derrick was in fact the prince that Darren had met before.

At that time, Darren had predicted that once the prince knew that he was a Defiant Master, he would

definitely come after him.

However, the prince had found this place so soon.

Logically speaking, the old fiend had already ordered the villagers to drink the water so that they could

lose the memories of Darren and his companions. No one, except the old fiend, knew where Darren

was.

Moreover, judging from his severe injuries, it was certainly not the old fiend who had disclosed Darren's

whereabouts. Otherwise, he would not have been almost killed. Besides, the old fiend would not do

that.

"This old bastard has been harboring human beings. General Kerr, let's attack together to open this

space."

"Okay."

Without hesitation, Prince Derrick and General Kerr bombarded the space with all their might.

This space had been passed down for many generations, and its defensive arrays had decayed. With

the combined strength of the fiend prince and the fiend general, it was entirely possible for them to

open it.

Lindsay immediately sensed the attack and knew that the space restriction couldn't withstand the

prince, so she brought the old fiend along and entered the right vortex.

It was also the vortex where Darren was in.

"Welcome, Your Highness." The guardian suddenly turned into a white-haired old man and greeted

Princess Lindsay respectfully.

"Saxon, where is the young man who just came here? Has he gotten the right weapon yet?" Lindsay

asked hurriedly.

"He had selected level-nine weapons." This was only the reply of the guardian. Lindsay's face froze.

She knew the consequences of choosing level-nine weapons.

"What? Are you serious? That idiot!" Lindsay was very angry and thought Darren was so greedy! Only

his father dared to ask Saxon to make level-nine weapons. As a domain god, how could Darren dare to

expect level-nine weapons?

Nevertheless, the more she thought about it, the more worried she got. For some reason, she didn't

want Darren to die. Darren was very important to her.

"Where is he? Is he dead?"

"I can't sense his presence right now," the guardian replied in a low voice.

Lindsay's face changed and she regretted that she didn't tell Darren more.

"That idiot must have vanished into thin air." At that moment, Lindsay was extremely disappointed.

Without the Defiant Master, she would never be able to succeed in her plans.

"Damn it, you idiot! You deserve it!" Lindsay was trembling in fury.

"What did you say?"

Just then, a man in purple appeared in front of them.

"What?" Even the guardian was surprised when the figure came into view.

Lindsay was stunned. "You... you are still alive?"

"Yeah. What can I say? I'm lucky." Who else could he be except Darren?

"How did you possibly survive?" the guardian exclaimed in shock. "I clearly sensed that you had

already provoked the angry souls of those fiend gods."

"Why are you asking all these useless questions? Anyway, these are the materials you need. Are they

enough?"

Darren said. Then, he released countless fragments that floated mid-air.

"They are really the materials!" With a single glance, Lindsay found that the fragments were all from

that place.

There were dead fiend gods and angry souls of fiend gods! She couldn't believe that Darren had

actually obtained the materials that were asked of him! What was more surprising was that Darren was

just a domain god! Over the years, she had not dared to set foot on that place. As a matter of fact, her

own weapon had only been a level-five divine weapon.

"You really did it. How?" Her mouth gaped and her eyes widened.

"Do you really need to know the details? I have collected all the necessary materials. Please help me

make those weapons." Darren was eager to know the power of the so-called level-nine divine

weapons.

"Okay, I'll finish them in a month." With that, the guardian disappeared with the materials.

"Is he going to pocket my materials?" Darren said in jest.

"Don't talk nonsense. Saxon is a Superior Weapon Spirit. He won't take your materials." Lindsay was

reluctant to give up and asked, "How on earth did you manage to escape from those angry souls of

fiend gods?"

Lindsay intentionally said that Darren "escape" because she assumed Darren didn't have a chance to

defeat those angry souls.

"Oh, those angry souls? They are a bunch of imbeciles! I just threatened them with a few words and

they all ran away." Darren smiled mischievously and shook his head.

"That's bullshit!" Lindsay didn't believe Darren's words.

"If you don't tell me, I will send you out of here. Prince Derrick is coming to catch you at this moment,"

she threatened.

"Huh? What prince?" The moment Darren asked, he immediately remembered the young fiend they

met on the way there.

"He is powerful enough to kill ten of you anyway."

'It must be him!' Darren was certain.

At that moment, Darren noticed Otis lying on the ground. His face suddenly changed.

"Wait, did Prince Derrick hurt him?" Darren got angry.

"Shut up! If it weren't for you, that bastard wouldn't have come here." Lindsay's face turned dark. She

had been hiding in that place for a long time and had been doing well. If it weren't for Darren, her secret

place wouldn't have been found.

"Let me heal him," Darren offered.

"Go away! Do you want him to die? When your god's power goes into his body, it will only shatter his

veins, you idiot." She glared at Darren with resentment.

"You are the idiot. Leave him alone," Darren retorted in a flat tone.

Then, he activated the Nine Changes of the Demon to transform himself into a fiend.

Darren began to absorb a lot of fiendish aura.

Afterwards, he put his palm over Otis' shoulder and poured the fiendish aura into his body to heal his

damaged veins.

"What... That's impossible!" Lindsay was left dumbfounded by Darren once more. What on earth was

he? How could he transform himself into a fiend that easily?

However, when she sensed that Otis was slowly recovering his aura of life, she didn't dare to disturb

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About four hours later, Otis' aura of life had stabilized that he was able to recover on his own.

"Now who's the idiot?" Darren rolled his eyes.

Hearing what Darren said, she couldn't refute.

"Humph! Fine, you win!" Lindsay continued, "Tell me how you got the materials. I'm serious."

Darren didn't want to tease her when he saw her serious face.

"See for yourself." Then, he used his god's power to flash the scene on a screen in mid-air.

In the scene, Darren was surrounded by twelve dark shadows. As she watched it, Lindsay was freaked

out by the strong shadows even though they were just present in the imitated scene.

All of a sudden, the twelve phantoms started to move forward in an attempt to kill Darren all together.

However, to her surprise, after a few seconds, the shadows began to shiver and all of them began to

retreat.

"What? Why are they so scared?" Lindsay was confused. It simply didn't make sense.