Nobilis of War

Chapter 280 Unexplainable Situation (Part Two)

"Don't push me. You asked for this!" Darren believed that the evil cultivator would be exposed once the

host was killed. If that happened, everyone would know the truth.

He then rallied his energy to activate the demon core inside him. He had to use the demonic

transformation skill to change his body at this moment.

"Look, he's changing! That's his original form!" shouted someone in fear. The crowd gave out panicked

shrieks.

Darren paid no attention to the frightened faces and screams of the people, as he was determined to

kill Lenny at this moment. He would just explain it to them as soon as Lenny was dead and the truth

was brought into daylight.

Darren launched a mighty attack at the people in front of him, making the ground rumble.

Although Darren's demonic internal force had also been suppressed, it could still generate a powerful

force with the help of his sword and blade skills. It was even more powerful than when he used the

three elements simultaneously in ordinary days.

Taking advantage of the strength of his demonic body after his transformation, Darren wildly rammed

his body against the crowd like a desperate raging bull, successfully shouldering his way through the

fighting warriors. He finally reached his target.

"Go to hell!" he roared furiously. Hundreds of sword shadows immediately came into being.

Lenny let out a scream in the face of such an unexpected change. He desperately swung his weapons

to ward off the attacking forces from Darren's sword and blade. But alas, the power of Darren's All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

demonic internal force was so strong. It was already beyond his ability to defend himself from the

attack. He breathed out his last breath before he let out another scream.

Darren landed on the ground from the sky like an agile bird. All the talents immediately backed off.

Darren waited in silence for the evil cultivator to manifest from inside Lenny's body. But to his dismay,

nothing happened.

After a while, there still wasn't any sign of the evil cultivator from Lenny's corpse. It just lay on the

ground, motionless.

Darren suddenly felt anxious and apprehensive.

Noises filled his ears like water rushing into the ocean.

"What's the matter? Wasn't Lenny the evil cultivator? How could it be possible?" The unacceptable

truth almost drove Darren crazy.

"What lies will you fabricate to defend yourself?" A voice suddenly sounded. Robb stepped out from the

crowd, eyes gleaming with fierce hatred. He had been observing the fight with as much impartiality as

possible.

Darren stood alone in face of all the other people, looking awfully brutal in his black scales. He had

killed Lenny, who he had accused of being controlled by the evil cultivator. And there he was, proven

wrong. What he had done was inexcusable. The superior talents were growing too hostile to be

properly reasoned with.

"You killed Darren, right? I can't believe that Darren is dead!" said Tom through clenched teeth, looking

at Darren's demon-like figure with such loathing. He was now among the warriors who were opposed to

Darren. He had every reason to believe that the Darren he knew had been killed by the evil cultivator.

"I'll kill you to avenge Darren!" Tom shouted, eyes bloodshot with fury. He swung his weapons and

dashed towards Darren.

Darren felt extremely weak not being able to explain himself. His heart ached as if it had been

repeatedly stabbed by a knife.

"Kill him! Let's join forces to kill the demon!" Robb led all the warriors towards Darren, surrounding him.

Frightening noises of the fighting continuously sounded.

The warriors were comprised of eleven superior talents and even though their energies were

suppressed, they were able to amplify their power through various other powerful means. Darren was

in the disadvantage.

Darren had successfully killed some flying birds previously, not because of his great power, but

because of his fast movement. However, fighting with all the other warriors now, Darren felt that his fast

movement was being subdued.

"You damned evil cultivator! It's lucky that I have obtained this fancy weapon from Mr. Chad Lou. It's

useful against those who are moving fast. I thought there would never be a chance for me to use it. I

never expected that it would soon come in handy!" a young man said aloud to draw Darren's attention.

He was holding a golden pot covered with magical runes in his arms. The suppressing force was

coming from his pot.

Darren felt a surging sense of bitterness and frustration at the whole misunderstanding. He wanted to

explain, but for some reason, he was unable to.

"Damn this! I know it's impossible for me to explain this, but I'll prove that I'm not the evil cultivator.

Someday in the future, I swear I will!" Darren said, activating the Wind Rule to flee from his losing

battle.

Darren could have easily killed at least a couple of warriors before he escaped if he had really tried to.

But he was unwilling to do that. He tried to consider the situation from the point of view of the warriors

and put himself in their shoes. Had all of this happened to another guy, he would also spare no time on

killing that person who, in his eyes, appeared to be the evil cultivator.

Darren rounded up all his remaining energy to get rid of the suppressing force of the golden pot and

escaped towards the distance like a launched arrow. His figure disappeared from the warriors' sights in

the blink of an eye.

"Thank God we were able to drive him away without any casualties. We should leave as soon as

possible lest that demon comes back." Robb commanded the warriors to move on ahead, staying until

all the other people had left. Before leaving, he turned to cast a look at the direction that Darren had

escaped. A glint of cunning triumph flashed in his eyes as a cold sly smile emerged on his lips.