Chapter 907 The Slaughter

Severe pain wracked through Darren's body, rendering him unable to move. His heart hammered against his chest wildly that it threatened to explode.

"What happened?"

"Boy, stop right now. I'll kill you if you dare try to assimilate me." A rude voice broke Darren out of his agony.

"Who are you? How can I stop?" The dragon blood and aura ran hot inside his body. It felt like he was being boiled inside. But he didn't know how to control it.

"You must turn into a dragon to forcibly revert your dragon blood and aura." The voice urged him on.

Darren was completely at a loss on what was happening. Nonetheless, he transformed into a dragon as instructed by the voice.

He let out a loud roar.

Upon his transformation, he let his dragon blood and aura flow.

"Ah!"

The process brought even more pain to his body, but he gritted through it. He let it wash over him, not daring to stop the reversion.

The dragon blood and aura forcibly broke through his meridians.

A cold aura flowed out from the center of his heart, leaving an icy trail along his damaged meridians. But it was a balm that soothed his hurt until his meridians were completely healed by this aura.

Everything settled down eventually.

"Young man, thank you so much." The voice was breathless from the strain.

Before Darren could begin his inquiries, the ancient golden roc finally arrived.

It landed in front of Darren. Its eyes were fiery with greed and anger.

It was said that the ancient golden roc liked to feast on creatures with dragon blood. In fact, the powerful ones fed off from dragons before.

The ancient golden roc stared at Darren with its killing intent blazing around it. There was hunger in its gaze as it looked at Darren. He would surely be a tasty treat. Darren had robbed a treasure from the golden roc, so now the golden roc really wouldn't let him go.

Then the ancient golden roc spread out its wings, flapping it furiously.

A ray of light shot out towards Darren.

"Humph!"

Darren swallowed the last drop of the light red liquid, letting his aura reach its peak. His body glowed red as his Shura Force surged inside him, threatening to exceed its limits.

He swung his mighty dragon tail.

Everything within its range was knocked off by its force.

The golden shadow suddenly appeared, but it was swept off by Darren's dragon tail.

Now, it flew several feet backwards.

But Darren didn't think that the force of his blow would be enough to defeat the golden roc. After all, his strength was only that of a half-step emperor and was only temporary. Once it was gone, it would be a dead

clothes arrived.

They were stunned by the sight of congealed dried blood ahead of them. It formed a vast blood-red lake that seemed to have come from any horror books they had read.

"Oh my God! What happened in this Thundering Beast Land? How could the beasts be all dead? They are all top-level creatures. Their strength is similar to that of a senior holy warrior. This isn't possible!"

"Who the hell did this? It's so horrible."

"We should go back. The boy who had been accidentally sent here is probably dead," a handsome young man suggested. Fear shone in his eyes as he surveyed the entire bloody area.

"We can't go back! Our superiors had asked us to look for him, but we have nothing to report to them yet. It's our city's fault that the boy is here at all so now we have to pretend to continue searching for him. We'll come back in a few days. For now, let's just hang around here. Think of it as a sightseeing tour. Let's not take too much risks."

The suggestion sounded enticing, so everyone else agreed. However, there were some minority who were dissatisfied by the plan.

"Why did our superiors even ask us to look for him? Who is the kid anyway? Isn't he just a nobody? I don't understand."

"I don't understand it either. I heard that he's just some bloke who learned the Holy Will and reached the Holy Realm. He's only a junior holy warrior so I don't think he deserves to enter Holy City at all. If he dies here, it must be heaven's will. Humph!"

"Well, you're one to talk. Since we're already here, let's just look around. Maybe there are some treasures lying about."

This perked everyone's interest, diverting their attention from their task of finding the boy. In time, they would have forgotten about him.