Duke's primeval aura was going haywire. His huge body was littered with horrible scars.
His strength now was no match for Pollard's. Duke only reached the middle-level of the Star God Realm, but Pollard had reached the top level of the Star God Realm.
"Sir, I'm afraid that Duke will die if we don't help him soon."
"I agree, sir. Please send him help."
Upon seeing Duke's condition, the others couldn't help but be worried about him.
"Lindsay, bring them out," Darren said decisively.
"Alright. But you should be careful too. Pollard has finally gone crazy." Nodding her head, Lindsay sent a message to Carlisle and his companions.
A few moments later, Carlisle and two other people appeared.
"Sir, let's sneak behind Pollard and attack him then. We'll surely wound him with one blow,"
Darren said after briefly explaining Duke's situation to the newcomers.
"Very well. We'll do our best. Let's go."
With that, Darren and the others concealed their aura and slowly approached the battlefield.
Meanwhile, Duke roared furiously.
He hurled his huge body towards Pollard.
Pollard's strength had increased by more than thirty percent because of using a special belligerence skill. This had pushed him to the peak of his power.
However, this special belligerence skill wouldn't last long. As soon as his bloodline burnt out, he would die.
As the battle between the two raged on, Darren and the others had reached the edge of the battlefield.
"Kill!"
Darren shouted. He was first as they rushed in. Soon, he was overtaken by three people. They now stood in front of him to protect him.
The earth shook as several god's powers were unleashed. All of them directed straight towards Pollard.
These were followed by loud explosions.
"What?"
Pollard was fuming. He turned around. His blood red belligerence surged around him.
"Duke, attack him with all your might!"
Darren yelled at Duke with his spiritual sense.
The distraction gave Duke the opportunity to launch his attack on Pollard while the latter was too focused on Darren and his companions.
Duke roared violently.
His huge body fell, releasing great pressure.
Since Pollard was attacked front and rear, he had no choice but to use his right hand to punch Duke.
The impact echoed loudly.
The god's power had broken Pollard's arm as soon as he had hit Duke. Meanwhile, his punch had left a huge hole on Duke's abd
and innocently on the soil.
"What is it, Otis?" Darren asked.
"Ha-ha. If all go well, you might harvest a Primeval Python Dragon."
"What do you mean?" Darren asked, confused.
"Do you not know? Your believer, who has the Primeval Bloodline, is not dead. In fact, he is going to evolve soon."
"What?" Darren was delighted to hear the news, but he couldn't help but ask, "What's a Primeval Python Dragon? Is it powerful?"
"Of course it's powerful. The Primeval Python Dragon is the highest form of the primeval snake race. When it grows up, it will be more powerful than a superior god. It might even defeat a deputy god!" Otis explained.
"Wow! That's great," Wilson exclaimed excitedly.
"You're truly blessed, sir. Duke didn't die this time. What's more, he has even evolved," Jefferson said, smiling.
Darren nodded slowly. "I don't care about being blessed. I'm just glad that he is alive," he said.
"You are truly kind, sir."
With that, Darren and the others decided to wait a few days for the egg to hatch. After ten days had passed, the egg shook minutely until the shell began to crack and shatter.
A little head poked out of the broken egg. It looked at the world with curious eyes.
"Duke, do you recognize us?" Darren couldn't contain his happiness upon seeing Duke come back to life.
"Master," the newborn dragon-shaped Duke called out. His voice sounded childish and small.
"Ha-ha." Everyone smiled in delight.
"Oh, so cute! Such a lovely snake. Now, come here and let me hug you!" Lindsay couldn't contain herself upon seeing Duke's new appearance. She found it adorable.