Chapter 1520 Time To Upgrade (1/2)
”That was close...”
Darren sighed in relief. He had thought he'd get hit by the dark gold light.
Studying the scene before him, Darren found that the Twelve Great Witchers seemed to be using some healing method unique to their race. They each held each other's hands, as though in a trance.
”My real body, I've also come in,”
the Rule Soul Avatar finally said to Darren while the Twelve Great Witchers were busy healing their injuries.
”Good.” Since the Rule Soul Avatar could come in, Darren felt even more relieved. ”Rule Soul Avatar, how about we kill the Twelve Great Witchers now?”
”Absolutely not,” the Rule Soul Avatar quickly responded. ”It's too risky. Besides, they might be of great use to you. Don't harm them for now.”
”Okay,” Darren conceded.
Actually, Darren didn't know what these Great Witchers' purpose was—whether they'd be hostile to the human race or not. For this reason, he never really considered them as enemies.
If they were doing all these things for the sake of the human race, then what they did was forgivable. After all, it was impossible for the whole human race to take the risk of their race being annihilated for the sake of Darren.
As the Twelve Great Witchers were busy recovering, Darren took this as an opportunity to study the situation at hand.
He could sense faint yellow godly energy of the Archean Age, as well as the strange aura of the witcher race. However, as Darren concentrated, he found that this kind of witcher aura was much older than that of the Twelve Great Witchers before him.
It was said that the real witcher race originated from the Archean Age.
Crack.
All of a sudden, Darren felt that something within his body was breaking.
”Oh, no! My realm seal is about to open!”
Just now, Darren had received the hatred of the chief god's projection, so his cultivation level was rising again. The seal placed by the Twelve Great Witchers was about to collapse.
The Twelve Great Witchers also broke out of their trance, as though they too sensed this.
”Darren, hold on,” the leading Great Witcher said in a hoarse voice. ”We can't move until four hours from now. Otherwise, our bloodline will be in danger.”
”Uh...alright...”
Darren stiffly sat down, scared to make any sudden movements.
Fortunately, there was no spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the relic. Otherwise, if it poured into Darren's body, he wouldn't be able to handle such powerful energy.