Chapter 1252 Am I Going To Die (1/2)

After flying staggeringly for dozens of kilometers, Darren landed heavily to the ground.

Darren used his god's sense to analyze his surroundings and sensed that the blood-red figure was coming toward him at an incredible speed.

”Defiant Master! What luck! You're a Defiant Master!”

The blood-red figure stretched out his right hand and waved his bony scarlet palm at the hole in the ground. Darren suddenly felt like countless heavy chains were encroached around him and he was dragged out by an immense force.

He slumped to the ground, barely being able to catch a breath.

Raising his head to get a good glimpse of the figure, he saw that evil runes were flowing through the figure's dark golden mask. It looked like it was driving him insane.

”My Lord, I am Darren Chu. I came here to this land by accident. I certainly didn't mean to offend you. Please, forgive my insolence.”

Darren pretended to be humble and apologized to the blood-red figure. He was left with no choice. The power and tenacity he sensed in the man made him fearful of trying to pick a fight. It reminded him of the fear he felt when a chief god noticed him on the day Duke became his believer.

”Devote your soul to me and be my slave forever.” The cold and ruthless voice that sounded like a mechanical roar almost made Darren's soul collapse.

The pressure was extremely overbearing.

”Never!”

Darren roared, without thinking.

Even though Darren was scared, he would never allow himself to become a slave. That was the bottom line for him.

”In that case, prepare to be annihilated!”

The figure stretched out his palm, and his fingers gathered slowly. Darren, from thirty feet away, coughed and choked as he felt his neck get squeezed by several powerful forces. The grasp grew stronger and stronger, as Darren became unable to breathe.

He felt a pang of pain in his soul again. His life began flashing before his eyes as he trembled; his vision slowly beginning to fade out.

”Roar!”

A ferocious roar suddenly came from the depths of the sky. The sound was ice cold as well, but it was somewhat different from that of the figure's. The roar was filled with a strong diabolic aura.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A horrible and ferocious crack scarred the sky. It began to spread in all directions. In mere seconds, the cracks had already