Chapter 892 Let Me Tell You A Secret

Darren felt a wave of helplessness creeping into the deathly silence as he was still unable to wake up the witcher ancestor.

He looked around until his gaze landed on the River of Forgetfulness flowing over his head.

A dry voice broke him out of his reverie. It exuded a deathly grey aura that enveloped him.

"You should leave now. Just come here when you should come."

The River of Forgetfulness was slowly moving away. It went farther and farther until it looked more like a galaxy in space. Finally, it crossed over to the void.

Darren found himself still enveloped by the grey aura as he passed through the magma. Until finally, he had arrived at the edge of the forbidden domain.

Chaz immediately took hold of the Misty Emperor's hand.

And together, they flew over to where Darren was.

Chaz looked Darren over. The worry etched deeply on his face. "You're lucky you got out of there unharmed. I was freaking out when I heard the noises coming from the inside."

Indeed, he felt his fear growing every time he saw bursts of the holy emperor's aura coming of the forbidden domain.

"Did you beat the horrible guy?" Chaz asked eagerly.

Darren shook his head. "No. The holy emperor's soul is too powerful. He almost killed me. Let's just go."

Taken aback, Chaz fell silent and followed Darren as they flew off.

"Darren, what should we do now? Should we get the holy emperor's corpse?" Chaz asked.

Darren frowned at that. His past experiences lingered in his mind, making him restless and unsure.

"Let's just see how it goes. We don't have to do it now," Darren replied, nonchalantly.

Chaz nodded his head. "I see."

They cruised through the air until they reached a cluster of floating palaces.

"Darren, this is the center of the Space-time Palace."

Darren perked up and said, "Let's come in and have a look."

"We can't. The Space-time Palace isn't a place you can get in easily. It is built defensibly with many rule arrays surrounding it. Only the Misty Emperor could navigate through its arrays so we must be very careful."

Darren seemed to weigh this in for a moment. "But the passage is sealed. We can't get out of here."

"Don't worry. I have the Misty Emperor in my hand." As if to prove his point, Chaz lifted the Misty Emperor up and punched him in the stomach.

Beaten down beyond recognition, the Misty Emperor groaned awake by the

and Chaz into silence.

Chaz was the first to recover. "Is this true?" Chaz shouted.

"Yes. And the other holy emperor's corpse is more powerful and terrifying than the one everyone knows about. However, no one knows how to revive this emperor's corpse. This is why nobody knows about it." The Misty Emperor spilled out the details, fearing that Chaz and Darren might go through with their threats of his death.

"The news is useless to me," Darren suddenly said.

The Misty Emperor panicked.

"It'll definitely come in handy someday," he argued. "That holy emperor's corpse is a rare treasure for he has these mysterious cultivation patterns written on his body. If you master that skill, who knows how powerful you can become?" He nodded his head frantically as if willing to convince Darren of how useful this information was.

But Darren only remained silent, urging the Misty Emperor to add, "The aura of the holy emperor's corpse is very similar to yours when you turned red. I believe you'll have the leverage to master their cultivation method. Now I've told you all that I know. Please spare me!"

With that, Darren was finally convinced.

There was something more behind this information because it was possible that the corpse the Misty Emperor mentioned was not a holy emperor at all. It could be a corpse from the ancient Bloody Shura race.

The mere thought of it had lit the desire within Darren. After all, the mysterious Bloody Shura race was very powerful. And since he was practicing the Bloody Shura Cultivation, this would definitely help him in his training.