Chapter 290 The Grand Blood Refiners Story (2/2)
”Do you want us to find the Primitive Stones for you?” Darren asked, unintimidated.
”Clever lad. You're Darren, aren't you? You must have excelled beyond the common warriors since you were able to enter the twelfth space in the Ancient Void Battlefield. You really are a breed apart! I will not beat around the bush. I need you to help me find a kind of Primitive Stone containing the Life Rule,” the Grand Blood Refiner stated.
”Sir, you have already sneaked into the Raksa Sea, why do you still need us? Couple that with your clearly much more superior strength, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to look for it yourself?” Darren expressed his doubts.
The Grand Blood Refiner raised his brows in a mixture of surprise and amusement. ”You called me sir? It seems you have no knowledge about me, lad. I am a demon,” he said in response to Darren's question.
”It's a world where a warrior could earn honor with his strength, so what you did in the past has nothing to do with my calling you 'sir',”
ot, yet you know a little. In this Bottom Spiritual World we live in, a three-star grand warrior is already the most powerful. No grand warrior above three-star is able to live in the Bottom Spiritual World. But this is beyond my range of knowledge. More about that later. Listen to my story first.”
Darren nodded. ”Please continue, sir.”
”As I became a three-star grand warrior after I killed hundreds of grand warriors, there was no need to continue being on the run because my strength had become enough to defeat that scum. With my slaughter blade, I started seeking him.
Before long, our battle broke out. It was such an appalling battle that even the world was plunged into complete chaos—numerous mountains and rivers were disintegrated. It almost brought about the suppression of the heaven and earth. And the result was...” The Grand Blood Refiner gave a displeased sigh, apparently not resigned to the result of the battle.
”You must have lost the battle, then? Or else you wouldn't be reduced to what you are now,” Darren said.
The Grand Blood refiner shook his head once. ”No, I won the battle. We were both three-star grand warriors, but my Bloodshed Domain was more powerful than his. He lost the battle after three months of tough battle. Just when I was about to bring him to justice and make it clear to the world that I was innocent, another man appeared—a shameless rule cultivator that I now want to kill more than the scum!”
Hearing this, Darren changed his initial unsympathetic countenance. 'It turned out that a rule cultivator was also involved in the battle. That rule cultivator clearly had something to do with the Grand Blood Refiner's current predicament. But how could a rule cultivator defeat a three-star grand warrior?' Darren was left completely puzzled.