Nobilis of War

Chapter 1219 Deal With It Personally



Chapter 1219 Deal With It Personally

The battle outside the sect raged on.

At this point, Carlisle had almost crushed Davis in the sky.

"Damn the fiend race!" Davis ground his teeth. Resentment surged through him.

"You'll be dead soon so stop with your bullshit!" Carlisle shouted. His voice was cold and sharp. As if on

cue, a sword made out of wind lashed out.

Davis quickly tried to fend it off, but his injuries had hampered his agility. He was forced to retreat

instead.

"Run, young master! We'll hold him off for you!"

Davis' subordinates quickly came to his aid as soon as they got rid of their own opponents.

"Okay, then. I shall run first!"

Davis didn't even hesitate to let his subordinates fight Carlisle off. He immediately ran away at his full

speed.

On the other hand, Carlisle smiled strangely.

"Do you really think you can just run away?"

Then, a loud explosion rocked the entire area.

In a blink of an eye, the ground ahead of Davis collapsed. A horrible whirlpool suddenly appeared at

the center. It yawned at him, dark and menacing.

"Ah!"

Somehow, it was sucking him in. He roared in pain as his body was chopped mercilessly. It resulted to NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

a fine mist of blood.

This was Carlisle's most powerful skill. He had learned this after he had grown stronger. Even though

Davis was a warrior at the upper level of the Star God Realm, Carlisle killed him with one blow using

that skill.

With Davis' death, Carlisle finished off the rest of his subordinates in no time.

Meanwhile, Davis' avatar had sensed the death of his real body.

He howled in fury.

His face was white as paper and was contorted in agony.

In a flash, he disappeared from the room and came to the secret room.

"Ancestor, my real body is dead," he said. He could feel fury and resentment building up inside him. He

almost shook with it.

"I know." Caleb suddenly opened his eyes. There was a fire burning in them. It spoke of his own fury at

Davis' death.

The death of the real body wouldn't affect the avatar's life, but this was an unforgivable form of

humiliation for him.

"Ancestor, I beg you. Please let me go and avenge my real body!" Davis' avatar clenched his fists as

he tried to keep himself under control.

"No. There's no need for that." Caleb waved his hand.

"Ancestor!" Davis was outraged when he heard this. "My real body is dead. He is killed by a fiend with

only the strength of a warrior at the upper-level of the Star God Realm. As a warrior at the top level of

the Star God Realm, I'm sure that I can take him. Please let me go."

"My answer is still no." Caleb was adamant with his rejection. This angered Davis even more until his

eyes turned red.

Upon seeing the angry look on Davis' face, Caleb tried to appease him. "The Defiant Master is already

conspiring with the fiend race. They have also committed a heinous crime. Therefore, I'll handle this

myself. Mr. Feng has even assured that we don't need to care about his avatar, so rest assured, you

don't have to worry about anything else. I deal with the Defiant Master personally so you don't have to

go."

This seemed to appease Davis' anger.

The Ancestor was at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm. With his strength, he could destroy

everything and everything within hundreds of thousands of kilometers around him with a single blow. A

weak warrior, like that Defiant Master, wouldn't stand a chance against the ancestor. It was impossible.

And although the low-level of the Celestial God Realm was just one level higher than the top-level of

the Star God Realm, there was a world of difference between them in terms of strength and skills.

To put it simply, anyone from the low-level of the Celestial God Realm could be compared to the

Emperor Realm in the mortal worlds. Meanwhile, any warrior from the top-level of the Star God Realm

were like the seven-star grand warrior. The difference in strength was too much.

Therefore, those at the Celestial God Realm were considered the real strong warriors in the Primitive

Wilderness. They were the ones who were qualified to walk around with their heads held up high.

"Ancestor, if it's you who will be dealing with them, I won't worry anymore. But is it alright if I go with

you?" Davis wanted to witness the death of the fiend who killed his real body.

"Very well then. Let's go."

They moved out of the secret chamber.

At the end of the Immortal Land, darkness was spread out. It was like a deep abyss staring back.

The Rule Soul Avatar and the Blade Devil landed on a dark, damp space. They then sat cross-legged.

"Boy, your survival in this abyss now depends on luck."

The Blade Devil's voice broke out the silence between them.

"What do you mean? What's in the abyss that threatens me?" the Rule Soul Avatar asked.

"All creatures in the abyss is a threat to you."

"But what about you?"

"Me? I've already been injured gravely. I bet I wouldn't even live past this month. So, I can't help you."

The Blade Devil's meridians were all badly injured. His heart was basically broken down and was

beyond repair. It was obvious that he would die soon.

"Is there really no other way to cure you?" The Rule Soul Avatar didn't have any human feelings, but he

was practical. If the Blade Devil died, he would lose a powerful ally. He would have higher chances of

survival if the Blade Devil was by his side.

"The only way left for me to live is if the Chief God of Life lets me." The Blade Devil laughed bitterly at

that. In this world, only the Chief God of Life had the power to save him now.

However, the Chief God of Life was not from the human race. He lived in the Kingdom of the Chief

Gods. He would never bother saving an insignificant human being. The Blade Devil was like ant to him.

"Is there any other way?" The Rule Soul Avatar was very much aware of this fact as well. He knew that

the Chief God of Life wouldn't do anything like that at all.

"Just let me be. But if you're willing to help me, I have one last request," the Blade Devil said.

"Tell me."

The Blade Devil then placed his hands together on top of his own chest. He suddenly pierced through it

and stabbed straight into the heart.

Blood burst out of the Blade Devil's body.

The Rule Soul Avatar was suddenly seized with fear when he felt the strong aura of blades.

Soon, the Blade Devil had run out of blood essence. It was now gathered in front of the Rule Soul

Avatar, forming a blood red ancient scroll.

"This is the Supreme Heaven Skill. This was left by one of the supreme gods of the human race. You

must keep it well. If you are lucky enough to walk out of this abyss, you must find someone with a

supreme god bloodline and hand this over to him."

As soon as his blood essence dissipated, his entire body seemed to wither fast. Soon, he was sucked

out of life. What was left was just a bag of skin and bones.

"Yes, I will." Without hesitation, the Rule Soul Avatar took the scroll.

"Do you have any last wishes? Also, can I try practicing the Supreme Heaven Skill?" the Rule Soul

Avatar asked.

"I have nothing more to wish for. However, I must tell you that you must never try cultivating the

Supreme Heaven Skill. In fact, don't even open it. I beg of you. Do not ever use it without permission."

The Blade Devil's voice was growing faint.

"Why not?" the Rule Soul Avatar asked.

The Blade Devil only shook his head and said, "Just promise me that."

The Rule Soul Avatar was silent for a while and then nodded slowly. "Okay. I promise."

With that, the Devil Blade whipped out a sharp blade from his left hand and cut the space around them

as if it was just a piece of cloth.

The air whistled around the blade as it arched overhead.

It was then that the Rule Soul Avatar realized that the Blade Devil could have killed him there and then

if he hadn't agreed to his request.

But he didn't blame the Blade Devil. Nobody could be trusted these days. If only he wasn't dying, he

wouldn't have trusted the Rule Soul Avatar with the Supreme Heaven Skill.

"Great. In that case, I shall teach you my unique skills and power instead."

His voice softened gradually as if it was fading. His whole body suddenly turned into a black blade, and

it flew towards the Rule Soul Avatar. Its sharp tip pierced right through his heart.


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