Chapter 1210 Crisis (Part One) (2/2)
'Where's the talent I had absorbed before?' Darren wondered. The talent he had absorbed had been condensed into crystals and was stored here. However, it seemed to have disappeared.
Darren also noticed a ray of black god's power spreading towards him.
These black forces seemed to be attracted by his Power of Belief. Although there was not much coming out of the void, his black force would gradually grow stronger as time passed.
”Now my black god's power should be comparable to the dark gold god's power.” Darren surveyed the black god's power.
With these two powerful forces, Darren could kill just about anyone whose level was lower than the m
he same level. However, he didn't expect that Jefferson would have a level-eight divine weapon. Even if he used all his strength, he would quickly be defeated by Jefferson because of the powerful weapon.
”Yes, this is the divine weapon that Darren gave me. It is impossible for you to defeat me. I will give you a chance to surrender,” Jefferson said coldly.
”Hahaha.” Burke laughed ferociously, blood coming out of his mouth. ”Do you think he is strong enough to make me surrender? Kill me. If you kill me, this forest will be razed to the ground. If I go down, you will go down with me!”
There was a special mark on Burke's body. Once he died, his entire clan would immediately know and would come to where he was.
”Oh, I won't kill you,” Darren said, flying over to him.
”Are you scared? You'd better kneel down and surrender to me right now. Otherwise, I will send a message to my brother. He will kill you like the vermin you are!” Burke yelled, arrogance dripping from his voice.
”You are too naive. I won't kill you but that doesn't mean I won't torture you.” Darren's face turned grim. ”Wilson, it's your time now.”
Wilson flew out with the other two leaders in his hands.
The men had swollen, red veins protruding from every inch of their bodies. Their faces were deathly pale and they trembled continuously. They had been tortured by Wilson's Soul Assimilating Bugs.
”Don't worry, sir. Let these two losers surrender first.” Wilson threw the two men in front of Darren.