Chapter 1218 To Find A Way Out

Darren had recruited everyone within a thousand kilometers and boosted his force to over three hundred thousand in a short time.

Among them were dozens of masters at the Star God Realm, a feat that skyrocketed the Power of Belief that Darren obtained.

This Power of Belief continually poured into Darren's body, strengthening his black god's power.

"My black god's power seems to be changing." Darren could feel that his black god's power had grown stronger again and that perhaps, it had eclipsed the dark gold god's power.

"If I continue to raise my level and enter the upper-level of the Domain God Realm, I will be at par with a warrior at the upper-level of the Star God Realm. In a battle, I can flee even if I can't defeat my opponents. At least, I won't die."

As long as Darren's cultivation base improved, his swordplay and blade skills would advance as well. At that time, his strength would increase along with the dark gold god's power and the black god's power.

Eager to attain this upgrade, Darren chose to cultivate in seclusion instead of attacking nearby forces.

However, reality gave him no time to catch his breath. A few days later, a spooky aura enveloped him.

"Darren, Davis has come again!" Finley flew over and informed him.

"What?" Darren also felt Davis' aura.

"He is afraid of your real body, isn't he? Then, how dare he come here?" Darren asked.

"I don't know. I tried to intimidate him when he arrived, but he slapped me away. He must have found someone to rely on." Finley placed a hand on his chest where he had been hit. He winced when a fresh wave of pain coursed through him.

"Heal yourself first. I'll take someone else with me to investigate." Darren immediately informed Carlisle and the other companions and flew out with them.

Three people levitated in the sky above the sect. Their manner was intimidating, and they emitted a strong aura of oppression.

Darren took the lead and flew upwards.

"Davis, how dare you come to me again?" Darren questioned calmly.

"Well, it seems that your friend's supporter doesn't pose a threat to me. Would you like to submit to me, or do you want me to enslave you?" Darren fell into a contemplative silence when he heard Davis' ultimatum.

He glanced at the two men next to Davis as he considered his options. They seemed as intimidating as Davis. These two men were the strongest war

opes that it would convince him.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. There must be many strong people in the Ninth Precipitous Mountain," Darren sighed.

"It's our only option. At least we don't have any enemies there. If we hide well, cultivate and grow stronger, we will have a chance to survive," Wilson persisted.

"That makes sense. Then let's head for the Ninth Precipitous Mountain."

"Sir, there is one more thing." Wilson clasped his hands and bowed.

"What is it?"

"Since we're going into hiding, perhaps it's best only to take some of the elite warriors. As for the rest, we should consider dispersing them." As he didn't know how Darren would react to this suggestion, Wilson was uneasy.

"What?" Darren hesitated for a while. Then, he said, "They are my subordinates. Will such a decision disappoint them?"

"Sir, we have no choice. They can join a new force after they are dismissed. Such a step would increase their chances of survival. As they are your believers, they will still be loyal to you even if they join other forces. I don't see any harm in this decision." Wilson tried to persuade him.

The explanation made sense to Darren.

The strength of the subordinates that Darren had recruited varied. While some could be considered elite, others were still at the Primary God Realm. If they moved together, it would not only slow down the progress of the entire force, but it would jeopardize them.

"Fine. Please arrange it. We will take the people at the Star God Realm, and the others will be dispersed," Darren ordered.

"Yes, sir." Wilson retreated.