Chapter 771 A Well-intentioned Mistake

These words of the Primitive Emperor confused Darren. He couldn't grasp what he meant by saying them. 'How could I get such an admiration just for comprehending the Holy Will?' he helplessly wondered.

"What do you mean, sir?" Darren managed to ask after a brief moment of his utter confusion.

"You not only learned the Reincarnation Fringe Holy Will but also created and developed the prototype of a small world," the Primitive Emperor answered with such great joy, making his demeanor oozed with overwhelming happiness.

Darren was momentarily shocked by what the Primitive Emperor just announced. It was making him feel like it was simply too good to be true.

It was because the Primitive Emperor fully knew that only the cultivator whose level was at the Emperor Realm could develop a small world.

"Just now, I suddenly felt that someone seemed to break through to the Emperor Realm. But think about it more carefully, how could that be you? I checked on it once I got here. It turned out that the prototype of the small world you have developed gave me this kind of illusion," the Primitive Emperor thoughtfully explained, a flicker of excitement laced his voice.

"Sir, can the prototype of the small world improve my fighting ability exceedingly?" asked Darren, out of his curiosity.

The Primitive Emperor merely shook his head and spoke, "Not really. The meaning of the prototype of the small world is not about improving your fighting ability. It means the key to break through to the Emperor Realm. You are so lucky to develop the prototype of the small world at such a young age. In the future, you merely need to perfect the small world and break through to the Emperor Realm.

To put it plainly, just as you need to grasp the Holy Will to advance to the Holy Realm, you have to develop the small world to break through to the Emperor Realm. Now that you have stepped into this stage, so it will be easy for you to make headway to the Emperor Realm in the future."

"So it is," Darren chuckled to himself. Amazement swelled within him.

Buzz!

Then he adeptly focused his spiritual sense to the small world where the flowers were still in full bloom. This world was the one he created, but it was not perfect at present and was merely called the prototype.

"I first thought it was only a space of nothingness. I surely didn't expect it to exist," Darren meaningfully stated.

He intently gazed at the vast land and tried to control and dominate it.

With the endless and boundless force of control pouring into Darren's soul, he perfectly merged himself with the prototype of this small world. The feeling of controlling everything in this new small world was even deeper and more satisfying than the time he had skillfully mastered the Ancient Void Battlefield.

"Since you were born together with the Reincarnation Holy Will, I'll call you the Reincarnation Space," Darren murmured with contentment plastered on his face. Th

red to come here when I kill you," Darren responded.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! You're too proud of yourself, human. I am Silas, the legendary beast from the Ancient Age. How can an ant like you kill me?

To say the least, even if you can defeat me, the three guys behind me can still tear you to pieces with just one claw,"

Silas said mockingly, as he went fully displaying his poisonous fangs and claws, and giving off a stinking air.

The offensive smell was akin to rotten corpses.

Darren held his breath hard as he fought the urge to vomit and discreetly looked out of the space beyond the bridge.

In no time, he had quickly assessed that there were lots of fluorescent skeletons floating outside, and each of them had the aura of Holy Will.

"I think those are all inferior holy warriors," Darren murmured more to himself.

"Little bug, it's too late for you to understand now, don't you think? Go to hell!" Silas shouted.

Whoosh!

Turning into a stream of light in a flash, Silas charged straight at Darren to attack.

Two bloody claw prints became visible on Darren's chest. If he hadn't dodged quickly, his heart would have been pierced mercilessly.

With this abrupt encounter, Darren was considerably quick in estimating that the strength of Silas was almost the same as that of the Holy Realm warrior.

'The place where the Primitive Emperor has sent me is not suitable for me to practice the Holy Will, ' Darren mulled over. He had no idea that the reason he came here was because of the careless mistake the Primitive Emperor executed.

'All right. Now that I am here, I have to get out alive, ' he continued to muse.

Buzz.

In a split second, Darren's blade and sword intents soon swirled into a terrifying tornado and ferociously rampaged in the void.

"It looks like I've underestimated you, but you have to die anyway!" Silas' husky voice reverberated, with killing intent. Soon, a tremendous dark aura enveloped Darren in an instant.