Lord Of Martial Arts

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" Darren asked sternly.

However, considering the being that had appeared in front of him was a human being, Darren didn't launch an immediate attack.

"Good. I can see you're very vigilant. I'm a Sacred Envoy from the Sacred Palace. You can call me your excellency," the old man that had materialized from the runes said arrogantly.

"I don't know what the Sacred Palace is." Darren was dissatisfied with the old man due to his arrogance.

"Well well well, what an arrogant boy! Even with your current power, you've never heard of the Sacred Palace?" The old man turned defensive.

"Does it really matter if I know the Sacred Palace or not? You called me arrogant. I don't even know you. And now you want me to call you your excellency. Not only that, but you're just a shadow, not a real human, aren't you?" Darren bombarded the old man with questions, making him confused.

The old man stayed speechless for a while, then burst out laughing. "Ha ha, good boy. It was me who was too bold. I'm sorry."

"Now tell me, why are you here?" Darren asked.

"I think you know better than anyone that the space passage has been sealed. When this happened, the entire Sacred Palace was shocked. They thought the human race in the Bottom Spiritual World was in danger. Fortunately, even though you made a mistake, you took the responsibility and saved the human race." The old man looked at Darren meaningfully.

"I don't think I've made any mistakes," Darren told the old man.

"Well," the old man coughed and said, "let's discuss that later. The most important thing right now is the king of the fiendish mutants. He is our biggest enemy. If he is completely awake and there's no one to stop him, we'll all be doomed."

"I know that the so-called king of the fiendish mutants is very powerful. Since you're the envoy of the Sacred Palace, you must be very strong, right? Why don't you do something to stop him?" Darren asked.

"No, I can't do that. It's hard enough for me to even form a shadow here with the rule power, let alone fight against the king of the fiendish mutants. Since you are one of the two strongest warriors in the Bottom Spiritual World at present, the Sacred Palace is ordering you to do your best to stop it," the old man declared. His voice slipped back into a condescending tone unco

old man's mouth kept twitching. After a long while, he bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry. It was my fault, sir."

"Go apologize to Darren right now, and explain to him the seriousness of the matter. Don't be arrogant or impolite to him again," the middle-aged man ordered.

"Yes, sir," the old man replied in a low voice.

"Sorry, I was too apprehensive just now. I'm not really blaming you. But you have to realize that he is in the lower world, and you just communicated with him using a shadow that has no rule power. You can't scare him, so, why would he respect you?

You have to persuade him nicely. If we can stop the fiendish mutants, both of us will have made a great contribution. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

As for the boy's sins, if he remains alive, I will be the one to either reward or punish him. Am I understood?"

The middle-aged man's voice softened.

"I will try to talk to Darren again in three days. I'm leaving now, sir." With that, the old man left his face still full of anger.

In the Bottom Spiritual World

Darren's Spirit Power had recovered. So he decided to go to the so-called forbidden area on the island again.

He flew to the island and activated the Air-integrated True Rule.

However, when he approached the forbidden area, he found that all the black mutants had disappeared.

He scoured the area meticulously and found something extraordinary.

All the black mutants on the island had died.

Their corpses were piled up in the hall.

'What happened here?' Darren was bewildered.