Nobilis of War

Chapter 1493 Being Blocked

The arrival of Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar grabbed the attention of the people in black robes.

Wisps of god's sense fell on them from time to time but disappeared without a trace.

"These people are all deputy gods," the Rule Soul Avatar said in a low voice.

"Yes, they're probably powerful human masters who go to guard the graveyard," Darren said in an

equally serious tone.

Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar stood still for a long while. While they didn't sense any hostility from

these black-robed figures, they were still wary. Finally, the black-robed figures hurried off towards the

depths of the Depression Hill.

With that, Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar decided to move on. The two of them followed a black-

robed cultivator in the distance and walked silently.

The man in the black robe they followed kept walking for days on end, so Darren and the Rule Soul

Avatar did not dare to fly. It might be a rule here that shouldn't be broken.

Half a month later, Darren saw a massive black tower in the distance.

"That's the entrance to the cemetery!" he cried excitedly.

From afar, Darren saw that the black-robed figure entered the black tower, submerged with mist.

The two decided to wait and see if anything would happen, but days later, the black figure still hadn't

emerged. Darren then raised his head and looked up. The sky was as dark as ink. The moist air was

interlaced with the smell of rotten plants. The whole place was eerily quiet. To Darren's surprise, there

wasn't even a whisper of the wind.

Even at his level of strength, he couldn't help but shiver anxiously.

"Let's go, my real body." At least, the Rule Soul Avatar was still calm.

Darren nodded meekly and walked side by side with the Rule Soul Avatar. However, in order not to

make people feel suspicious, the Rule Soul Avatar covered his appearance, so that outsiders could

distinguish him from his real body, Darren.

Steadily, the two approached the black tower. Even from thousands of feet away, Darren could tell

there seemed to be a deep history in this place. As soon as they got closer to the black tower, Darren

and the Rule Soul Avatar were greeted by another scene.

The inky black sky had opened up into a light gray. But it was no longer silent. From the gray clouds,

violent roars could be heard from time to time. There were dragon-like shadows passing through the

gray clouds, along with other unknown flying creatures. They opened their wings and their massive

shadows covered Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar.

"I feel a weight in my chest. What about you?" Darren turned his head to look at the Rule Soul Avatar.

He didn't feel any literal pressure, but nonetheless he felt uneasy and a little out of breath.

"I feel the same way," the Rule Soul Avatar said monotonously.

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to this place. Let's go inside first."

Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar quickened their pace until they reached the gate of the black tower.

"Please halt."

Two wisps of smoke swirled around the gate and then condensed into two black-robed figures.

With a serious look on his face, Darren cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Sir, we are here to

guard the cemetery. Please allow us to enter."

"No, you can't enter,"

one of the guards in the black robes said in a firm tone. His voice exuded unquestionable authority.

It was a rule that no one was allowed to enter the supreme gods' cemetery unless they were deputy

gods.

"He is the Territory Enfeoffing Emperor of the Chu Clan. Does that make him qualified to enter?" the

Rule Soul Avatar said suddenly.

The two guards in black robes trembled at first, and then quickly regained their composure.

"No one can enter without reaching the Deputy God Realm," they said firmly.

After saying that, two streams of black gas spiraled out of the bodies of the two men in black robes at

the same time, forming an illusory dragon shadow which shot towards Darren and the Rule Soul

Avatar.

Darren gasped. The enormous pressure made him feel like his bones were on the brink of breaking.

The pressure emanating from the two guards in black robes far exceeded that from Todd and Murray.

"We'd better retreat now,"

Darren whispered to the Rule Soul Avatar.

After Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar retreated a couple of thousands of feet, the two guards in black

robes disappeared into a black mist.

Darren looked up at the gray sky gloomily. Before he came there, it had slipped his mind that he was

not at the Deputy God Realm. It was true that he was unqualified to step into the supreme gods'

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"What should we do?" Darren asked the Rule Soul Avatar with a helpless look on his face.

The Rule Soul Avatar was better than Darren in terms of thinking rationally, so Darren was willing to

ask if he had any bright ideas.

The Rule Soul Avatar didn't reply at first. The Spirit Power quickly surged about in his mind, analyzing

the situation and deducing the best way to proceed.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Rule Soul Avatar withdrew from the state of silvery eyes and said,

"There is only one way: we disintegrate our bodies at the same time until we are a fine dust that follows

where the wind blows. I will then use the Resurrection Force to recover our bodies once we make it

past the entryway."

"Can we hide our identities from them? Are you confident about this?" Darren asked anxiously.

The Rule Soul Avatar shook his head indifferently. "There might be a 10% chance we successfully

deceive them."

Despite the odds, this was the best solution the Rule Soul Avatar could come up with.

"Let's give it a try." Darren shrugged helplessly. They had no other choice.

"Relax. I'll disintegrate you now."

The Rule Soul Avatar wrapped a unique law around Darren, and then put a large amount of

Resurrection Force into his body. Finally, he disintegrated Darren into a fine dust using the god's power.

After Darren was disintegrated, the Rule Soul Avatar also disintegrated himself without the slightest

hesitation.

A gust of wind blew the dust that was formed by Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar towards the big iron

gate.

The dust was just about to float in through the crack of the door, when suddenly, a glimmer of light

shone on the black iron gate. Then, there was an explosion, and the light burst into strange runes that

blocked the front of the gate.

Crack! Crack! Crack...

Lightning flashed in the space and forced the dust backwards.

"Huh!"

A moment later, the Rule Soul Avatar fell to the ground with a grunt. Blood ran down the corner of his

mouth.

Then, Darren, also fell down and winced in pain. He had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The two figures in black robes they met before suddenly appeared again.

"Young men, we won't be so polite next time. Anyone who trespasses into the cemetery will be killed,"

one of the two men in black robes said to them coldly. From Darren's perspective, they were like two

huge mountains looming before two small ants.

"Alas," Darren sighed bitterly. Was it really impossible to enter the cemetery?

The two of them retreated thousands of feet again, but they still refused to just give up and leave.

Sitting motionlessly on the ground, they resembled statues.

The two men in black robes shook their heads almost sympathetically. "It's useless to wait here. You

are not qualified to enter."

Their words fell on deaf ears. Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar remained motionless.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

At least ten men in black robes had passed by Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar during that period of

time. They were all surprised to see the two sitting there motionlessly. They wondered why the two

young men, who were not even at the Superior God Realm, were guarding the entrance of the

cemetery. However, they didn't bother to ask. Instead, they entered the tower in silence.

"Interesting," a voice suddenly said.

A tall and thin figure in a black robe walked up to Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar.

Judging from his aura, the man was no different from those men in black robes. They all emanated the

aura of the Deputy God Realm.

However, the way he had arrived was surprising: he had flown in.

"Darren, and your avatar. Ha-ha,"

the man said lightly.

Swish! Swish!

At the sound of their names, Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar opened their eyes at the same time.