Chapter 680 Attempt To Kill The Leader Of The Bronze Palace (1/2)
Darren walked out to the black palace, following the old man from behind.
”Halt!” the old man stared in front and shouted, abruptly stopping his tracks.
Orval was tied up by several rune chains, his body covered in purple colored bruises.
”What? Who the hell are you? How dare you mind my business?”
a short human in front of them barked. He was none other than the dwarf, Jordan.
”Silence! This man is the person who is in charge of the Mythological Palace,” Darren roared loudly, offended at how this bastard wouldn't even show the slightest bit of respect.
Jordan threw a cold glare at Darren as the corners of his lips twitched to stop a smirk. ”How did you get in here? Well, never mind that. After I kill all of you, I will give you my congratulations. Ha ha.”
Jordan didn't give a damn about Darren's announcement. He had reached the Holy Realm now and arrogance was already embedded in his blood. There was no need to care about who was in charge of the palace.
”How dare you!” The old man's figure disappeared and then suddenly appeared above the dwarf.
Bang!
The runes on the old man's palm exploded as the space in front of him began to collapse. The black space cracks caused a small wave reverberate around his target's throat.
”Ah, you! You have reached the junior level of the Holy Realm!”
The dwarf stood in shock when he sensed the strong power coming from the old man.
Once the old man ensured that the dwarf was restrained by the space cracks he had created, he walked up to Orval's side and merely waved his hand. In a second, all of his injuries recovered.
”I have to kill him right now!”
Orval's eyes turned red and he rushed towards the dwarf.
The fact was, Orval was much stronger compared to the other four sect leaders, but far weaker than a real holy warrior.
Orval kept swinging his sharp claws which had left horrible scars on Jordan's face. Despite so, it was almost impossible for him to kill a holy warrior.
”Stop! You absolute garbage, I'll kill you even if it costs my life!” Jordan was enraged. He did not have the guts to fight against the creature who was much stronger than himself. But he was the kind of person who wouldn't bear suffering losses and if he really got angry, he would dare to fight!
Boom!
The black earth began to shake and rumble violently.