Nobilis of War

Chapter 92 Rebellion Began (Part Two)

The man who ridiculed him was Clark, the Elder of the School of Spear Skill.

Alan could do nothing but grit his teeth so that he could stop himself from speaking. He initially thought

that today would be a good day. However, things didn't go as he had imagined. Somehow, he even

ended up being insulted like this.

"You, come over here." One Wonder Realm cultivator grabbed Darren by the arm and dragged him

onto the battle ring following young master's order.

Darren stood on the stage, calculating what to do next.

'The Sect Leader asked me to take out a Wonder Realm master with some special skills. But right now

there are two Wonder Realm experts here. He hasn't taken any actions yet, so I can't act recklessly.'

Darren controlled his anger while he was waiting for Michael's instruction. He didn't want to mess up

Michael's plan.

"Who wants to challenge him? Anyone who defeats him will be my servant," The young man said

loudly.

He waited for a few moments, but no one volunteered to battle Darren.

Creasing his eyebrows, he stretched out his hand and attacked several disciples. In an instant, the

poor victims turned to ashes. With a vicious expression on his face, he said menacingly, "If no one

fights him, I will kill all of you. Ha-ha. If you haven't noticed by now, I enjoy killing."

"Sir, I'm Randy Mu. I'm ready to battle him!"

Randy took a leap and positioned himself in front of Darren.

"Bastard, get your ass out of there!"

Clark scolded furiously as he recognized his disciple.

"Elder Clark, cool down. These masters are in charge here now. You're in no position to lecture me.

After I've slain this brat, I will be his squire. When that happens, you won't be able to talk to me like that

anymore!" Randy snapped.

"You ungrateful bastard. I took you under my wing! I taught you for years, is this how you pay me

back?" Clark said, trembling with anger and disappointment.

"Old man, stop embarrassing yourself. I became strong because of my talent. This has nothing to do

with you or anything you taught me. Don't flatter yourself," Randy retorted.

"You..." Clark was so angry that he could feel his blood start boiling.

"That's pretty good. I like you. I need an ungrateful lackey as my squire, and you're the perfect

candidate. I'm looking forward to your performance," that young man remarked.

"Thank you, sir. I promise to be loyal to you," Randy responded in a joyful tone.

'Shame on him. What a jerk, ' many people present cursed Randy inwardly. To their dismay, Randy

turned out to be such a shameless, evil guy.

"Randy, get out of there! You are going too far. I only asked you to teach Darren a lesson. I did not ask

you to side with our enemy," Fiona said with a flash of anger, pointing at Randy.

Randy's face shifted as he said coldly, "Did you really think that I was in love with you? I just wanted to

fuck you, but you played hard-to-get with me, and I'm not a patient person. After I end Darren, I will

take you in front of all these people. Ha-ha!"

"Randy, you're a jerk. Shame on you!" Fiona thundered. At long last, Randy had shown his true colors.

"Drop the act, Fiona. Stop acting so stuck up. You're lucky that Randy wants to sleep with you. In fact,

you should even thank me for that I didn't drug you before," said the girl who was standing beside

Fiona. Her face was swollen.

"How could you two treat me like this? You..." In that moment, Fiona felt despair. It was as if the whole

world had abandoned her now that those she had trusted the most had betrayed her. 'It turns out

Darren was right about them. Thank god I didn't let that jerk take advantage of me, ' Fiona thought. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

"That's enough!" Darren shouted at Randy, "You don't deserve to live in this world. Go to hell!"

"Are you kidding me?" Randy spat at Darren defiantly.

He swung his spear at Darren.

Darren activated his sword core in his elixir field and in an instant, a strong sword intent gushed out

from his body.

Terror filled Randy's eyes. 'That sword intent is so powerful!'

"How is it possible? He still has sword intent?" Thomas exclaimed, utterly shocked.

In that moment, he sensed that the overwhelming sword intent Darren had released was even more

powerful than his. 'He truly is a genius, ' he remarked in his mind.

With minimum effort, Darren chopped off Randy's head with his sword, killing Randy on the spot

immediately.

The young man narrowed his eyes at Darren. 'I knew that brat was something. But I didn't expect that

he would possess such a violent, formidable sword intent.'

"This is interesting. There is a genius in a sect as small as this one. He's like a diamond in the rough,

and I'm going to wipe him out myself!" The young man murmured with a smile.

He stretched out his palm to hit Darren.

Things were getting out of control. Michael had planned to observe for a while before making a move.

But now, enough was enough. Upon noticing that Darren was in trouble, he rushed towards his side

without any hesitation.

"How dare you make a move against Darren, you brat? I will send you to your Creator!" Michael

bellowed with a terrifying gleam in his eyes.

All of a sudden, dark clouds encompassed the whole sky.

Making things even more terrifying, the training ground started to shake violently.

"This is not good. The Wonder Realm cultivator is about to attack young master. We have to protect

him at all costs!"

The other two Wonder Realm cultivators exclaimed upon realizing that Michael was about to hit their

young master. Each of them released a terrifyingly powerful aura to combat Michael and closed in on

him as fast as they could.