Chapter 478 - Chapter 478: Chapter 451: Brave! (1/2)

Chapter 478: Chapter 451: Brave!

Having been severely poisoned, Darren felt the “Soul Box” taking effect—thoroughly effective, indeed.

Otherwise, he would have already been dead.

Such a toxic poison was truly terrifying; once it entered his body, it was difficult to expel and continuously tormented him!

The double-digit Forbidden rare artifact’s “hypnosis” force had instantaneously plunged Darren into a deep sleep, but because he had prepared by setting up the Black Tide on himself beforehand, he quickly awoke from the dream.

But even though “Poison Green” was only a three-digit Forbidden rare artifact, it caused even greater damage and trouble for Darren!

“You personally killed your most important comrade—in-arms, the King of Vallere!” he shouted aloud!

At the moment, he seemed to be tightly bound by invisible shackles, every inch of his skin and every cell undergoing unprecedented agony.

The intense poison felt like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart and as if Blazing Fire burned his body, eroding not only his physical flesh but silently tearing at his soul.

Extreme pain contorted Darren’s face, his eyes wide open and bloodshot, no longer reflecting the brilliance of the world but the bottomless rage and madness.

I might as well die now, Darren thought to himself.

At this point of living that felt worse than death, a strange emotion quietly sprouted in his heart—the rage against the fragile nature of life, and amidst this deep abyss of despair, he somehow twisted into a distorted smile.

“Hahahahaha!”

Sweat streamed down his pale cheeks, yet it didn’t alleviate an ounce of pain; his breathing became rapid and erratic, each breath seemed to draw even more agony into his chest.

“Agata!”

The King of Vallere, no longer mindful of the Cloud of Death surrounding them, used his battle skill to rush forward and finally shattered Darren’s body, then hastily grabbed the dying Agata.

“The power possessed by the Fischer family is quite strange…”

Agata lay in the arms of the King of Vallere, already very weak, her voice trembling as she spoke, “My king, you must survive… The future of Vallere’s citizens still needs you.”

“Damn it!”

The King of Vallere’s eyes bulged, his body trembling uncontrollably with anger nearly beyond control, one of his arms contaminated by the black Cloud of Death, his life force being rapidly devoured, so he quickly amputated the arm.

He had also realized something terrifying, gradually becoming desperate in his heart.

Darren Fischer seemed like a demon that could not be killed no matter how; even though he had just been torn apart by himself, he seemed not to be truly dead.

How was such an enemy to be defeated?

Indeed, just as the King of Vallere thought, unable to wound the soul, they couldn’t truly kill Darren.

He was like a demon from Hell, crawling back no matter how many times he was “killed”!

Sure enough, among the surrounding pool of flesh and blood, a new Darren was slowly being reborn; he extended a hand out of the blood and flesh, staring at the King of Vallere with a sinister smile.

“I feel it, she’s dead, isn’t she?”

“King of the Vallere citizen, she died because of you, how do you feel now?”

Darren mocked his enemy like a rampaging demon.

The King of Vallere remained silent.

He stared at Agata’s corpse, contemplating in his mind how to defeat Darren Fischer.

The initial despair and fear gradually faded away, replaced by a rising anger inside the King of Vallere’s heart, igniting a strong fighting spirit simultaneously.

He had never felt such elevated fighting spirit before!

Once, the Vallere surname shone like a constellation, illuminating every corner of the Valer Kingdom, but it seemed that fate always loved to play jokes on people.

In that sudden calamity, the Valer Family faced an unprecedented disaster—foreign invasion and internal strife led the once-glorious family to collapse instantly, its former splendor and glory vanishing overnight.

In this disaster, the King of Vallere lost his beloved relatives, loyal subordinates, and the trust and admiration of countless citizens.