Lord Of Martial Arts

"Darren, based on our calculations, your chance of surviving this disaster is even smaller than the chance of finding a grain of dust in the boundless universe,"

the Great Witcher responded.

It was clear to Darren now. The chance was too small, so the human race would not give him a chance.

After all, it was such a tiny chance but could cause a huge disaster to the human race. No one would want it to happen.

That was why they wanted to annihilate Darren before he could die from the tribulation.

Perhaps the human race only came up with this decision after they got the Great Witchers' calculations.

"Why should I believe your calculations?" Darren asked.

It was said that Darren had to die when he faced the tribulation. But it was just the theory of the Great Witchers. How could they make Darren believe their prediction?

"You need to call back your avatar first. After we explain everything to him, you will understand the situation," the Great Witcher replied.

"There's no need," Darren refused decisively. He then added, "With your ability, you can kill me anytime you want. I don't need to hear any explanations."

The Great Witchers understood Darren at once. They could kill him, but he wouldn't listen to anything they said.

"But before I die, I have a request. Please don't hurt Elsa, my aunt, and any of my relatives and friends." It was Darren's dying wish to keep his family and friends safe.

"Of course. We won't hurt any human beings as long as they don't pose a threat to the human race. Your family and friends won't be in danger," the Great Witcher said in a convincing and dignified tone.

"That's good then. You can make a move to kill me now."

At the moment, Darren had no other thoughts but felt indebted to Elsa, and regretted not having the chance to meet his parents.

"No, we can't do that."

Darren had already compromised and accepted his death. But much to his surprise, the Great Witchers didn't make a move.

"What do you mean?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Our purpose of coming here is not only to eliminate you from this world but also to bring back someone," replied the Great Witcher.

"Go straight to the point. What do you want to say?" Darren had started to feel impatient.

"Your avatar has separated from your soul. Although he has evolved independently, h

t chance to be independent. If you still don't show up, we will perish together.

I am giving you an order. Show yourself in front of me now."

Darren tried to send messages in different tones, but they were all in vain.

"Alas!"

the Great Witchers sighed.

"Xavier, you have to come back, so we can help you stay alive. You and Darren have the same soul. It only means that you are him. If you live, he will also live." The Great Witchers also spread their message in a unique way.

"My real body, don't believe them."

This time, a faint wave came from Darren's soul and turned into a line of words in his mind.

When Darren saw the words, he was shocked. But he did his best to look calm and did not show any emotional fluctuation.

Finally, the Rule Soul Avatar responded. But Darren couldn't understand what he really meant. Moreover, he sent a message to Darren in a different way. Instead of communicating with Darren through his spiritual sense, he sent a line of words that were formed by an extremely weak soul power.

Something must be wrong.

The Rule Soul Avatar sent his message with only words to prevent the Great Witchers from discovering his whereabouts.

Darren couldn't help wondering why the Rule Soul Avatar didn't believe them.

He fell silent for a moment. But he didn't dare to ask the Rule Soul Avatar. He now understood that the Rule Soul Avatar didn't dare to respond to all his messages to avoid being exposed. He knew that the soul fluctuation could help the Great Witchers trace the Rule Soul Avatar's location.