Chapter 806 Getting Out Of The Cave

Every part of Finley's body quivered as his soul was about to collapse.

"Monkey, I know why you came to the Raksa Sea. You wanted to save your real body, right?" Darren said quickly.

"A mysterious power suppressed you, and you know that your real body can help you. You want to return to the peak of your skills, you want your self-esteem, and you want to continue your invincible era.

If I am right, let my friend go. We have the same goal—to save Barnes, the Holy. If he dies, Barnes the Holy will never return," Darren continued.

The monkey was stunned by what he heard, and the hatred in his eyes receded as he stared at Darren.

"If you don't decide quickly, time will run out, and you will live in this menial way forever. You cannot leave this cave without our help."

The monkey shook his head as he refused to believe Darren. After all, since their arrival, Darren and Finley had behaved horribly toward him. Why would they be nice now? The monkey stared at Finley for a while as he contemplated his options.

A moment later, the deep resentment in Finley's body faded, and he returned to normal.

A stunned Finley blinked rapidly before he opened his eyes.

Before anyone could speak, weakness surged through Finley, and he collapsed to the ground.

"He wants to kill me..." Finley murmured.

"It was an illusion created by the monkey. He magnified the fear, darkness, and resentment present in your heart," Darren explained hurriedly.

"Phew!" Finley did not respond to Darren as he had fallen into a state of unconsciousness.

"Why did you say that you can save Barnes the Holy? How can you achieve that?" the monkey raised his head and asked calmly.

Darren was speechless as he didn't know how they could save Barnes the Holy. He had said what he thought would change the monkey's mind about hurting Finley.

"Do you know what has suppressed him?" Darren asked in reply. Perhaps if he knew, Darren could figure out how to help.

"I don't know, and it is impossible for me to know. But, considering his abilities, the only two things that can trap him would be the resurrection of the old holy emperor and the thing from the outer sky," the monkey stated.

Time passed quickly.

When Finley woke a month later, the first thing he wanted to do was kill the monkey. However, he found that the monkey had Eternal Body.

"Aren't you afraid that I will remobilize your fiendish nature if you hit me like this?" The sinister smile on the monkey's face and his blood-covered body made

n race.

"Great! Finish him."

"Yes, master. But there's one more thing. Your descendants have been massacred."

"Roar!" Angry cries were sent to the figure's mind.

"Check it out and then chase the human." A moment later, the cruel and fiendish voice instructed the figure.

"Yes, master."

The fake Darren did not choose to chase Darren just yet. He first flew to the Devil Den on the purple island.

He hesitated in front of the cave's entrance for a moment as the aura he sensed terrified him.

But, he couldn't disobey his master's order. So, he finally stepped into the dark gap.

Meanwhile, Darren and Finley reached the village.

The figure of Fris appeared before the stone tablet.

"Did you get the medicinal herbs you sought?" Fris asked.

"Yes. Thank you for showing us the way."

"Come with me. It's time to show you the Equinox Tree... It is on the other side of the river... " Fris murmured as a space passage opened. Darren and Finley stepped through and found themselves in a graveyard.

Darren and Finley followed Fris to a small river.

Green grass grew on both sides of the river. The only other thing in this grassland was a big tree with thick branches full of leaves.

"It's right there.

All you need to do is to cross the river and pluck the leaves on that tree," Fris explained.

"That's all? This sounds simple," Finley mumbled. He was shocked at how effortless this sounded.

"It's not easy." Darren shook his head and continued, "From the memory Fris sent me, crossing the river will be challenging. Even if we make it across, we might be unable to pluck the leaves from the tree."

"What do you mean?" Finley asked.