Chapter 1210 Crisis (Part One)
Darren asked Jefferson to make most of the leaders of the gangsters surrender. Once these leaders submitted to Darren, their men followed suit. The gangsters became Darren's believers. Because of this, Darren had tens of thousands of believers. His Power of Belief also began to rapidly increase.
"Sir, I am going to take care of the other two guys now," Jefferson said to Darren, smiling. He was talking about the remaining two powerful leaders of the four major forces in the forest. "Are you sure you can take them down?"
"You gave me a level-eight divine weapon. It'll be a piece of cake."
"Alright, proceed. But remember, you need to ask them to surrender first before killing them. By the way, take Wilson with you. Ask him to release the Soul Assimilating Bugs when the need arises." "Yes," Jefferson said, bowing to Darren. He and Wilson flew away.
Darren had nothing else to do, so he began to practice.
He sat on the ground, crossing his legs. He delved deep into his consciousness.
The mysterious space in his mind had shattered and turned into a dark tunnel. Deep in the void, the sound of waves could be heard.
Darren was curious about where the tunnel would lead him and why it appeared in his mind.
Darren explored the void with his consciousness.
Suddenly, ten feet in, he felt agonizing pressure bear down on him.
Darren felt his soul sting. A huge wave of exhaustion swept over him.
"Ugh! What a terrible force!" Darren was surprised. He released his spiritual sense into the mysterious space, but he did not dare explore the dark void again.
'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 middle-level of the Star God Realm.
In this world, the warriors at the middle-level of the Star God Realm could not be counted as a real powerful warrior. Darren had to work harder.
Darren withdrew his spiritual sense and began to absorb the godly energy to improve his realm. Once he reached the upper-level of the Domain God Realm, or even the top level of the Domain God Realm, his strength would be greatly improved.
"Defiant Master, come out!"
Darren had only been practicing for a few hours. Suddenly, a wild roar rang out around him.
Darren opened his eyes and flew out of the cave.
When he landed on the field outside, it was already crowded by many gangsters.
"Ha! Sir, what brings you here?"
Darren nodded enthusiastically at the young man in cyan.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?" The young man was Burke Xiling, one of the leaders of the four major forces in the forest.
"What do you mean? Did I do something wrong?"
"Cut the crap! Do you think you can fool me? Do you think I don't know what you have done?" Burke snarled.
"Well, since you now know, I no longer have to hide it. Yes, everyone else has become my believers. They have all pledged their allegiance to me. But don't worry, Burke. I will never do anything to you. You are still my superior. I hope we can live in peace." Darren's expression was indifferent, and he was no longer in the jovial mood he was in moments ago.
"How dare you?!" Burke's face sank, and his killing intent filled the air.
As the real king of this forest, he would never allow some young upstart like Darren to have dominance. He ran away from home to build his own empire, and he wanted to return only when he was able to show his full power.
But this Defiant Master had suddenly come in and had taken down all the forces that should belong to him. This infuriated Burke.
"Go to hell!"
Without a second thought, Burke charged at Darren.
He disintegrated into a shadow and his majestic god's power wrapped around Darren like clouds at the tip of a mountain.
Bang!
Darren gathered his black god's power and dark gold god's power to fend off Burke's blow.
However, the force was too great and Darren was blown backwards. The impact shattered his arm.
"Damn, he's strong." Darren felt that he could not defeat Burke. After all, the gap of the cultivation base between them was too great. Darren was only at the middle-level of the Domain God Realm. Burke charged after Darren again, filled with killing intent.
"Stop!"
A tremendous force suddenly rushed at Burke, knocking him over.
After shaking himself off from the blow, Burke looked back and frowned. "Jefferson, how dare you go against me?"
"If you dare attack my leader, I will definitely kill you," Jefferson said coldly.
"Okay! It seems that you have been captured by the Defiant Master. I will kill all of you! Son of a bitch!" Burke was livid with rage. He wielded a long spear in his hand and rushed forwards towards Jefferson. "How dare you?" Jefferson growled, raising his battle axe. A domineering force spread out from his hand. He turned into a shadow and began to fight with Burke.
Their raging power collapsed after a collision. They leveled the entire field and rubble rose up into the air.
Bang!
With a loud boom, a figure in flames fell down and hit the ground with a thud. He made a huge hole in the ground that he fell through.
"Ah, our leader... He has lost." In just several minutes, Burke had been defeated.
Burke crawled out of the hole covered in blood. "You have the level-nine divine weapon!" he coughed.
In fact, Burke's strength was a little stronger than Jefferson's. He had a good chance of winning if he fought against him with a weapon of the 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.00000