Nobilis of War

Chapter 1187 Possessing The Level-Nine Blade and Sword

Boom!

During the short time that Kerr was distracted, Lindsay had rushed towards him and smacked him on

his back.

As soon as General Kerr was hit by Lindsay, his armor collapsed, and black blood gushed from his left

shoulder.

"Damn it!"

Kerr shouted angrily and retreated.

"Your Highness, let's fight them together," Kerr pleaded.

By then, Derrick had noticed that Kerr's strength had been suppressed. Otherwise, the Defiant Master

and Lindsay wouldn't have had the chance to fight back.

"General Kerr, you are the most capable and loyal subordinate of my father. Is that all you got? Go on.

Don't disgrace me. Humph!" Derrick didn't join the battle immediately. Instead, he belittled Kerr and

spoke to him with disdain.

Hearing this, Kerr became anxious. How could the stupid prince who did nothing but indulge in drinking

and women sneer at him at that moment?

However, the next moment, Kerr realized that he was wrong. As soon as Derrick finished his words, he

had turned into a black light and dashed towards Darren and Lindsay. It turned out that the prince was

trying to attack them by surprise.

Bang!

By then, Darren had no time to defend himself at all. As a result, he was hit in the chest.

His body was thrown in the air, leaving a trail of blood in the air.

"You're despicable!" Lindsay sneered contemptuously.

"Princess Lindsay, you are as stupid as that Defiant Master." Derrick retorted and thought, 'Who cares if

one is contemptible or not in a life-or-death fight? Winning is everything. You human beings are a

bunch of imbeciles!'

"Derrick, don't you think it's shameful for you to use dirty tricks on a person who is much weaker than

you?" Lindsay ignored him and continued to loathe him.

"As I've said, you're stupid. I know you can use some skills to weaken our strength. If I didn't launch a

sneak attack, my chances of winning will be lowered," Derrick said.

"Well, in that case, we can also attack you secretly." When she spoke, a scornful smile appeared on

her face, which made Derrick worried. Thus, he turned his head and looked back.

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly flashed by. As soon as Derrick turned around, Lindsay rushed towards him. As she

approached him, a long whip suddenly appeared in her hand. It was her unique level-five divine

weapon!

The long whip, like a slender dragon, was quickly wrapped around Derrick's neck.

"Do you think you're the only one who can attack secretly? I'm telling you, I'm more wretched than you!

You idiot!" Lindsay clasped the whip in her hand and tried to cut off Derrick's head.

"Your Highness!"

Kerr immediately bolted over and tried to save Derrick. He knew that once Derrick was dead, even if he

had the chance to escape, he would definitely be hunted and killed by Derrick's father.

At that moment, his anger had reached its peak. In the blink of an eye, he reached out his hand to grab

Lindsay's head.

Whoosh!

Another figure rushed over. It was the injured Darren.

Darren was right on cue. If he hadn't gotten in the way to stop Kerr, Lindsay might have been

beheaded.

Immediately, Darren exerted all his strength and charged the god's power in his body to attack Kerr.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The god's power exploded violently one after another. Even though Kerr was much stronger than

Darren, he couldn't resist Darren's constant attacks. As a result, his body was pushed out of the

original track, and he failed to kill Lindsay.

"Go to hell!" Lindsay used all her god's power to pull her long whip.

Just when she thought that Derrick was going to die, a vigorous force suddenly shocked her whip,

entered her head, and went straight to her soul.

The next moment, she let out an ear-splitting shrill. Her body was thrown out and knocked down in the

distance.

"Damn it!" Derrick's face turned pale, and he was shaking with fear. If it were not for the life-saving

fiendish power left by his father, he would have been killed.

Darren turned back and hurriedly flew to Lindsay.

"Lindsay! Are you okay?" He held Lindsay who was embedded in the rock and shook her shoulder.

However, her face was deadly pale and her breath was disordered. She seemed to have lost

consciousness.

"Come on, Defiant Master!" After taking a short break, Derrick had regained his strength. He then flew

over to Darren. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

Lindsay had fainted, so Darren was the only one who could fight against Derrick. Even if Derrick's

strength was suppressed, Darren was still no match for Derrick.

"Kill him now!" The voice of the guardian suddenly echoed in Darren's mind.

"I can't. I'm not his match." Darren did not take action immediately. Instead, he secretly began to

summon the dragon ancestor. At that crucial situation, he believed that only the dragon ancestor could

have the chance to kill Prince Derrick.

"Sir, are you awake?" Darren called him over and over again, but the dragon ancestor did not respond

at all.

'Damn it!' Darren couldn't help but curse in frustration. At that critical moment, the dragon ancestor

slept so soundly.

"Defiant Master, don't try to wake that dragon soul in your body. He is dormant now. It will take at least

decades for him to be reborn." The guardian's voice resounded again.

"What?" Darren's heart skipped a beat. He was surprised that the dragon ancestor could not wake up

soon and that the guardian actually knew that there was a dragon soul living in his body.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him now, or you won't ever have a chance," the guardian urged. He

wasn't concerned whether Darren could survive, but he was worried about Lindsay.

"With my current strength, I can't kill him."

"Shut up. Attack him now. I will help you," the guardian said sternly.

"Okay. I'll do it!" Finally, Darren made up his mind and charged at Derrick with all his might.

"Huh! So you want a fight to the death? I will let you know how ridiculous you are!"

Derrick disdained Darren's strength. He didn't believe that Darren was a threat to him at all.

The moment Darren made a move, the guardian activated the reincarnation power to its maximum

extent to suppress Derrick's strength.

"Humph! Even if you suppressed my strength, I can kill you in a second!" Derrick also felt his cultivation

base had degenerated greatly. However, he could still easily kill a human at the peak of the Domain

God Realm, let alone a mere weak Defiant Master.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as Derrick activated the fiend power, several black shadows ferociously attacked Darren

simultaneously.

"Defiant Master, catch your level-nine divine weapons!"

At the moment when Darren was about to be attacked, a pair of blade and sword dropped from the sky

and fell into Darren's hands.

Darren held the long sword in his right hand. It was shrouded with an enchanting purple aura and was

engraved with all sorts of ancient patterns.

In his left hand, he had a heavy blade that emitted a strong and overbearing aura. Countless miniscule

lightning bolts flickered on the surface of the blade. It was incredibly majestic!

Darren was in no mood to appreciate the extraordinarily crafted sword and blade. He immediately

activated the god-level blade and sword intents and attached them to the two weapons.

Whoosh!

Darren brandished his blade and sword magnificently and stabbed the fiend power that Derrick

released.

Darren's blade and sword weren't blocked at all. They directly penetrated Derrick's fiend power. Then,

Darren went straight with his sword pointing at Derrick's heart and his blade cutting through Derrick's

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Derrick was scared out of his wits!

Despair and death filled his eyes.