Chapter 982 Choose To Escape (1/2)
Yahya was not the only one who was frightened. Yusuf and Darren were terrified as well.
A young man stood before them. His long hair flew with the gentle breeze. What astounded everyone was the black symbol engraved on the left side of his face. The symbol was like a living creature. One glance and people felt as though they were falling into an abyss.
His frosty aura almost forced Yahya to his knees.
”Who... Who are you?” Yahya's voice trembled as he asked.
Darren had sensed the young man's arrival long before his appearance before them. He also knew of the young man's overwhelming power, which was why Darren used the young man to frighten Yahya.
Besides, Darren had already guessed the man's identity. He was most likely the ancestor of the Dark Tribe.
Perhaps he sensed the death of his tribe members, which was what forced him to appear. The timing of his arrival brought mixed blessings for Darren—it was not good, nor was it a bad thing either.
If the Dark Tribe's ancestor hadn't come, Yahya would have killed Darren. However, now Yahya wouldn't be able to execute him. Since he had also murdered people from the Dark Tribe, Yahya would be too busy defending against the young man's wrath.
The man was as cold as an iceberg, which made everyone flinch.
”How dare you kill my people?” the young man asked. His voice was laced with killing intent.
Yahya trembled with fear. He had never before felt such tremendous power.
”Master, he is too powerful. What should I do?” Yahya asked.
”Run away,” replied his master.
”What? Who is he? Why can't you deal with him?” Yahya was shocked.
”I can deal with him. He is simply not worth it. I will have to sacrifice a lot to kill him. After all, I'm just a broken soul, but he's a holy emperor of the world.”
The god's soul had the power to defeat or even kill this person, but the action would cause significant damage to him. As the recovery time would be long, it would ruin his plans. And so, the fight was not worth it.
”Holy emperor? If he is a holy emperor, how can I escape?” Yahya knew that a holy emperor's speed was beyond anything he had ever seen. How could he possibly escape from this holy emperor?
He also understood that if he fled, he would have to