Chapter 788 Powerful Men In History

Without the protection of Finley's Spatial Rule, Darren's spiritual sense could not penetrate the space and see what was happening on the battlefield.

Moments later, the dispersed power became more and more violent. Darren and Elsa had to retreat.

Time passed slowly. Each second felt like a hundred years.

"How is the battle going?" Darren wondered.

"You care too much," a voice spoke out flatly.

Darren and Elsa both whirled around.

Out of the darkness stepped out a handsome, young man, his long hair flying in the wind. He stared at them with his piercing eyes.

"Luther." Darren was a little surprised.

On the day that Luther fought with Darren's Rule Soul Avatar, Luther lost. Darren did not expect to find him at the Lothlann Continent.

"How did you find me?" Darren asked.

"It was not my intention to look for you. The Lothlann Continent is my hometown. I returned just now, because I sensed a disturbance in the atmosphere. I came to see what was happening and I am surprised as well to see you here.

With the strength of your avatar, he will be able to join the fight. What are you worrying about?"

Luther sounded calm, but his words were like a sharp sword cutting through the air.

Under the pressure of the strong sword intent, Darren and Elsa felt very uncomfortable since the two of them were also sword cultivators.

"You won't understand how my avatar works," Darren replied quickly. "Can you help me save those humans?" he ventured.

"No, I won't,"

Luther replied sharply.

"Darren, who is he?" Elsa had no idea why this man was here and why Darren knew him.

"He's... an acquaintance of mine."

"Alright."

Darren fixed his gaze on Luther.

"It's not that I don't want to help. It's just that my return has alerted someone, and I don't want him to find me," Luther explained.

"Who?" Darren didn't understand. "You are so powerful. Is there anyone in the Lothlann Continent who can go up against you?"

Luther rolled his eyes and scoffed, "You clearly don't know much. My cultivation level is indeed very powerful, but there are many people who are stronger than me. They just have chosen to hide themselves and haven't come to challenge me.

I just don't know the extent of their power, but I know that they are extremely powerful."

After saying that, Luther fixed his gaze on the void and looked towards the battlefield.

Darren was silent.

The Lot

Radiant light illuminated hundreds of kilometers, even reaching where Darren and Elsa stood.

"Luther, can you tell me what's happening on the battlefield?" Darren felt extremely restless when he felt the energy.

"The one from the Dragon Blood Clan was defeated." Luther turned to look at the spot where Kirk fell.

"The demonic monster already had traces of the mighty holy emperor power. He belongs to the top senior holy warriors. Even if I fight with all my strength, I'm afraid that both sides will lose. It's impossible for them to survive at the Roc Demon Emperor's hand," Luther added.

"No!" Darren's heart sank.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh.

Suddenly, Finley tore through space. He appeared beside Darren and with him was an old man.

"Huh!"

Finley and the old man both looked at Luther in surprise.

"Nice to see you again, sir." Darren saluted to the old man.

Although Elsa did not know the old man, she also gave him a salute.

"Long time no see, Darren. Go and save your friends now," the old man said. Finley had already filled him in.

"Yes." Darren nodded and prepared himself.

"Darren, you can't force him back!" Luther reminded Darren. "Even if there are two holy rule cultivators here, you will not succeed in forcing the demonic monster back. They are only junior holy warriors."

"I have heard all this talk about the impossible, but I have proven time and time again that the impossible can be challenged." With that, Darren flew and called people to fight by his side at the center of the battlefield.

Luther's eyes stared into the space and he was lost in thought.