Chapter 693 Darren’s Change

Finley's white robes waved back and forth, giving it an elegant touch. After fusing with the holy body, he became an entity that existed in real.

"Finley, why do you still have your original appearance? Shouldn't your appearance be like the holy body?"

Darren asked curiously as he walked past and stood in front of Finley, who had saved Hobson and him. The old man had helped in the healing process.

"I have merged with the holy body and dominated it. Of course, it's the appearance of my real body." Finley's smile widened after he uttered his words in a calm voice.

"Ha-ha."

Dexter laughed out loud as if he wanted to attract the attention of others, which he did.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Now that Mr. Feng is here, go to hell!" Hobson cursed, and he jumped only to stand beside Finley.

Finley watched Hobson in amusement. "Gee, you have my style. Not bad. I admire you very much." The corner of his lips quirked up when he saw the childish behavior of Hobson.

"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Feng." Hobson also laughed.

"That's bullshit! We are all buddies. Just call him by his name," Darren snorted.

Hobson stood dumbfounded for a moment and slipped a confused glance at Finley. Could he be his buddy too? "Mr. Feng, Do you think I can..." He stared at Finley expectantly. He was more than willing to be his friend like a brother.

Finley smiled again, knowing exactly what was going on in Hobson's head. "Of course. Just follow Darren's order. He is my master." Finley's voice had been calm and soothing. He would always follow Darren's orders.

Darren suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, where is the Water Kylin? I almost forgot him."

"He..." Finley was about to reply when he was cut off by a loud noise.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When they were chatting, Dexter felt utterly neglected and mobilized his Holy Will. He glanced at them with his malicious eyes and shot it with his entire force.

"Humph!" Finley's eyes turned dark. He disappeared for a moment and appeared in the void. There, he caught a piece of space and folded it a few times in his hand to create a sword which was then thrust out.

Crack.

The moment Finley brought out the sword by exerting some force in his hand, a specific part of the sky cracked only to release black thunder and lightning all over the stone hall.

Everyone watched the scene with eyes wide open. "It seems you have mastered the attacking Space True Rule."

The short old man next to Finley saw the entire scene with glistening eyes. Truthfully, what the old man had mastered was the Space True Rule for running for his life. It was a bit inferior to the attacking Space True Rule of Finley.

The lightening landed on Dexter that made him stumble on his feet. Pain shot through his body, and he retreated a few steps back. When he opened his eyes again, he noticed the attack had destroyed his already restored clothes again.

"You!"

Dexter was startled and g

oared, and its vast body suddenly broke free from Dexter's palms. Then, the dragon tail attacked the latter.

Finley wasn't standing idle. He waved his palms, and piercing light started shining. Finley darted his eyes at Dexter and aimed his hands at the head.

That palm contained infinite space attacking formulas. The moment it collided with Dexter's head, the head was smashed on the spot.

At that time, the battle above seemed to produce devastating aftermath. The attack started falling on Darren's and Hobson's bodies, and they turned into pieces.

Fortunately, they had the short old man to their rescue. The old man used his superior Life True Rule to resurrect them.

"Dexter is so stupid. He cannot kill us when the elder man is here," Hobson sneered.

Darren opened his eyes and looked at the disgusting scene in front of him. Several body parts of Dexter landed on the ground because of the impact. "He was desperate! He had no other plans." He assimilated the martial arts talent of Dexter and flew over towards the old man.

Hobson shook his head and glanced toward Darren only to furrow his eyebrows. "Hey, what's wrong with you, Darren? Are you all right?"

He saw that Darren's body was covered by a faint light, which made him look like an ethereal figure as if he had been out of the mortal world.

Not only Hobson, but the short old man and Finley were also staring at him with a complicated expression.

Darren noticed their eyes were continuously staring at his body. He used his hands to touch his body and looked down. Everything seemed fine. He curled his lips and shrugged. "Nothing. I am fine."

Darren didn't feel anything strange.

Boom!

A violent blast sounded in his ears that made him almost dizzy. Everything in front of his eyes blurred, and he constantly blinked to clarify his vision. Unfortunately, his dizziness only enhanced.

His eyes went black, and his soul seemed to break out of his body only to go to another space.