Chapter 673 Attack The Dwarf

The moment Darren and Hobson were taken to a spot by the old man, they saw a man sitting there.

"It's Jordan, the dwarf!" Hobson growled.

There were countless strange runes surrounding Jordan. Each one of them could only be described as terrifying.

Darren could feel the real Holy Will coming from the dwarf.

'That's too bad. If Jordan manages to enter the Holy Realm, will he kill me?

I don't think Jordan is a good person. In Jordan's eyes, a person with a low status could be killed at any time he wants to do it.

But it could be worse if it was the leader of the Dragon Chasing Sect who would break through to the Holy Realm. After all, if the leader of the Dragon Chasing Sect finds out that I'd killed his elders, he'll definitely kill me, ' Darren thought to himself.

"Huh! I thought he was a man of my clan, but it turns out he's just an ordinary dwarf," the one-foot-tall old man said shaking his head.

Hearing this, Hobson almost burst out laughing. He thought it ridiculous that the old man, who was only about a foot tall, called Jordan a dwarf.

However, he obviously couldn't laugh because, it was always possible that once Jordan entered the Holy Realm, he'd kill him the second he got the chance.

"Sir, this dwarf isn't a good person. You must help us no matter what happens next. You can even threaten him using your standing," Hobson begged the old man pitifully.

However, it appeared that the old man didn't care about Hobson at all.

Bang.

Crawling on the ground, Hobson searched for the old man's feet. He grasped them tightly, and begged again, "Sir, we're all good people and we're still young. Please grant us this favor."

Seeing Hobson's cowardly expression, Darren really wanted to kick him.

"Hobson! Why are you such a coward?" Darren sent Hobson a message using his spiritual sense.

"How can you call me coward? That old man has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and is super strong. There's nothing shameful about asking for his help," Hobson replied confidently.

'Nothing shameful...' Darren thought to himself. He almost burst out laughing, but he decided to ignore Hobson instead.

"All right, all right. You're acting like a pathetic woman. I can order this dwarf not to kill anyone before you leave here," the old man said impatiently.

"Well, thank you so much, sir. You are so kind. I hope you can live for another 100 years!" Hobson said and jumped up.

"What

u, Orval. Did I offend you just now?" Hobson asked.

"Humph!" Orval ignored Hobson.

"Sir, why is Orval's body...?" Darren studied him in confusion.

He had seen many creatures who were pieced together by different kinds of animals since he came here, and they were all very powerful. The most bizarre thing was that these creatures didn't have souls, according to Finley.

"Well, to put it simply, the creatures you saw outside were all created by me, including Orval. But unlike the rest, Orval does have a soul," the old man explained.

"Ah, I get it now," Darren said. Although he didn't really understand what was going on, he didn't want to ask any more questions.

"After I kill these people, I will show you around and you will understand everything," the old man continued.

"That's great! Thank you very much!" Hobson was first to respond.

The old man didn't say anything, but he looked at the people who were trapped in the soil.

With a slight wave of his hand, the four men flew outside. They lay on the ground, their lives hanging by a thread.

"Please spare me, sir!" the leader of the Heaven Lake Sect begged.

"How dare you hit my godfather? You are doomed!" Orval took a step forward, exposing his sharp teeth and a ferocious light, the red hair on his back standing up.

"Wait a minute. Don't disturb the dwarf. We'll deal with them later," the old man said, and then Orval stopped.

Boom!

The runes exploded suddenly, making Jordan shine so brightly.

A holy aura stopped Darren in his tracks. He sensed an aura similar to that of the blood red figure who had come out of the tomb.