Nobilis of War

Chapter 1433 The Celestial God Realm

Lord Feng was surprised to actually be asked to stay by Lord Starry Sword. This was very

uncharacteristic.

But he had asked, and so Lord Feng complied with his request, waiting aside quietly instead of leaving

in a hurry.

The four Bloodsucker Princes below remained still and cautious. Whoever rushed forward first would

end up just like the last of them who had been sucked dry once being seriously injured; there would be

nothing left to speak of.

It was obvious that the human swordsman was much stronger than them.

"Human, I must admit you are indeed very powerful. We admit defeat this time. What will it take for you

to let us go?"

The Bloodsucker Princes did not want to put their lives at risk going against Lord Starry Sword. They

felt a negotiation was the only way out of this. They believed every creature in the world was greedy to

some extent and that they'd survive if they provided Lord Starry Sword with enough of whatever he

asked for.

"You're bargaining?"

Lord Feng asked, gliding down a little while Lord Starry Sword remained silent.

"Yes, name your price. What is it you want? Land? Resources?" asked Joris, Carthy's father.

"You can't afford what we want," Lord Feng replied, smiling devilishly.

"Just tell me. Do not underestimate the great Bloodsucker Princes. We can fulfill your wildest dreams,"

answered Joris proudly.

"Give us your life," Lord Feng said, putting his hands behind his back as a killing intent surged out from

his body.

"Humph, you mean we're not going to talk about this?"

"Let's be clear. I have never wanted to exchange words with you, okay? Fool!"

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Lord Feng then disappeared and the void began to shake as if an earthquake had hit.

A moment later, a palm shadow plummeted from the sky, destroying everything in its path.

"Nether Life and Death Skill."

Lord Starry Sword squinted slightly at this skill, for he knew it was not Lord Feng's, but Alfredo's.

Some time ago, Yolanda had given the images of more than a dozen of Alfredo's important battles to

Lord Feng and Lord Starry Sword. The two of them could not wait to watch them and comprehend the

skills Alfredo had used.

Alfredo had used the Nether Life and Death Skill in one of the battles. This cultivation method only had

nine palm strikes in total, but it was still far more difficult to comprehend it than the ordinary supreme

martial formulas.

In the battle, Alfredo had used a total of six palm strikes to kill his opponent.

The opponent was a Defiant Master of the fiend race, whose strength far exceeded that of a deputy

god at the peak state.

Now that Lord Feng had actually managed to master this skill, Lord Starry Sword knew without a doubt

that he had more potential than he did, even if only a little.

With Lord Feng's wild palm strike, the void, within hundreds of thousands of kilometers, completely

collapsed.

"Ah!"

the four Bloodsucker Princes cried out and charged in attack at the same time, their powerful blood

vitality turning into thousands of blood shadows rushing over.

Bang!

The blood light overwhelmed everything in sight. Now Gilmer, in Darren's Starry Tower, could no longer

see anything.

With all this going on, Darren was still immersed in his cultivation and comprehension.

Until suddenly, he awoke from his deep meditation.

Clang!

With a crisp metallic clink, a sword and a blade appeared in front of him, floating before his chest.

Clatter, clatter, clatter...

A torrent of rain began falling.

"What's going on?"

Gilmer exclaimed when he noticed the rain, his eyes widening in surprise.

"The godly energy will turn to rain, pour down into the body and nourish the soul!"

The heavy rain formed by the condensed godly energy drained into Darren's body.

"Darren has reached the Celestial God Realm after only watching the battle for a little while! He really

is a genius like no other."

There was a huge gap between the Star God Realm and the Celestial God Realm. Even a highly

talented martial artist would still require constant, unending practice and a keen eye on the lookout for

opportunities to break through from one to the other.

Yet, somehow, Darren had done it just by watching a battle. This was unheard of.

How many years had it been since Darren had entered the Primitive Wilderness? He had been there

for less than one hundred years. It was nothing short of a miracle that he had stepped into the Celestial

God Realm in such a rapid fashion.

The heavy rain ceased and Darren opened his eyes.

"Phew. So this is the Celestial God Realm. It feels totally different," Darren said, breathing out sighs of

effort as though he had just finished a tough workout.

His perception of the world had changed with the step up and both his body and soul seemed to have

integrated into the world.

'The supreme sword skill is indeed extraordinary. As soon as I successfully cultivated the fifth move, my

realm rose,' Darren thought happily, surprised by what he had accomplished.

Making a breakthrough in such a short time was beyond his own expectations.

"Congratulations, Darren! You really are a rare genius!"

"I'm just lucky," Darren replied modestly. "How is the battle going?"

"Lord Feng made his move, and then I lost sight of what was happening. But there is not much to see;

it is far from intriguing. Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng could defeat these guys with great ease," said

Gilmer matter-of-factly.

Darren looked ahead to where the god's power was rolling and the blood vitality was surging. Indeed. It

was just as Gilmer had said; he was unable to see as well.

"Sir, have you gained anything?"

"Only a little. I will comprehend it more when I go back. Perhaps I may be able to improve my strength

slightly," revealed Gilmer.

"Darren, now that you have reached the Celestial God Realm, I imagine your strength must have

increased a lot, yes?" he continued.

"I'm not sure yet. I guess I will have to wait for the opportunity to test it out." Darren had no perception

of his own specific combat power. He would only know once he put it into practice.

"Why don't we give it a try?" Gilmer offered with a smile.

For a moment, Darren could not believe his ears. Finally he said, "Are you kidding me? You're at the

Superior God Realm. I'm just asking for a whipping if I try fighting you. Ha-ha, I don't think so."

"Darren, don't be so modest. How about this then? I will suppress my strength to the top level of the

Celestial God Realm for our little duel. Is that okay?" Gilmer suggested kindly.

"Well... Okay. Let's give it a go." Darren nodded, somewhat excited.

"Why not try fighting the Bloodsucker Princes," said a voice from seemingly nowhere.

Just then, Lord Starry Sword suddenly appeared and landed beside Darren.

Both him and Gilmer were taken aback but soon realized that they were in a weaker version of Lord

Starry Sword's Starry Tower. It should not have been surprising that he could then come and go as he

pleased.

"Lord Starry Sword, how goes the battle?" Darren asked straightforwardly.

"If it is practice you want, come with me." Lord Starry Sword said no more and waited for no response.

Instead, he took Darren and Gilmer away without any hesitation.

He took them to the seventh floor of the real Starry Tower.

It was filled with terrifying god's power and violent blood vitality. Even though Darren had reached the

Celestial God Realm, the powerful pressure here still made him uncomfortable. Even Gilmer next to

him felt a little uneasy.

Lord Starry Sword waved his hand and a majestic sword intent gushed out, dispersing all the blood

vitality and god's power. All was then revealed.

In the void, ahead of them, Lord Feng hovered in the air, while the four Bloodsucker Princes knelt on

one knee before him.

He had defeated them all.

"Really quite boring," Lord Feng confessed, shaking his head as he flew to Lord Starry Sword's side.

He continued, "Did you really need to ask me to stay just to take care of these little bats?"

Lord Starry Sword paid him absolutely no mind, and simply waved his hand at the Bloodsucker

Princes, grabbing one of them from the air.

"Darren, come here."

"Sir, Darren has just reached the Celestial God Realm. I'm afraid it's not appropriate," Gilmer

interjected. He thought it impossible for Darren to contend with a Bloodsucker Prince, even if the prince

was seriously injured. A warrior at the Celestial God Realm could still not by any means break his

defense.

Even if Darren could exert the combat power at the top level of the Celestial God Realm, he was still

nothing in the face of a Bloodsucker Prince, even an injured one.

And even if the Bloodsucker Prince didn't fight back, Darren would still not be able to kill him.

"It doesn't matter. I will try nonetheless,"

Darren said, stepping forward. He did not fear for his life with Lord Feng and Lord Starry Sword around.

Whoosh!

Darren flew out and landed in front of the Bloodsucker Prince with a solid thump as he hit the ground.

"Humans... You are leading yourselves to your own ruin..."

said the fatally wounded Bloodsucker Prince, staring at Darren with bloody eyes boiling over with rage.