Chapter 1250 Go To See Lord Starry Sword

Since Darren had killed a member of the Blood Abyss Sect, Murphy decided to send a message to the Starry Sword Region. It was a significant incident, and he didn't dare to keep it to himself.

"Murphy, what do you know about the Blood Abyss Sect?"

"It is a huge organization of killers with disciples all over the Primitive Wilderness. It's the strongest force in addition to the nine regions and ten prefectures."

"So, their leader must be a cultivator of the Superior God Realm, right?"

"Of course. The leader of Blood Abyss Sect is a master at the top-level of the Superior God Realm. But, he isn't the only one to be wary of. The sect has many masters at the Superior God Realm. As long as the payment is tempting, they will kill anyone for you, even the leader of a region!" Murphy explained.

"Huh!" Darren was astonished. He didn't expect the Blood Abyss Sect to be such a powerful organization.

"But you don't have to worry. After all, only a low-level assassin came after you. It is possible that they will disregard the incident and won't trouble you," Murphy tried to comfort Darren.

"I hope so. This was the work of the Gambling King, and I will seek revenge when I am ready," Darren lifted his chin and declared coldly.

"Let's worry about all that later. Come with me."

Darren nodded and followed Murphy out of the secret room.

After a while, they entered another secret room in the middle of which stood an altar with several swords of different colors.

"I'm going to send an image of your soul back to the region. Just explain the situation."

Darren was a little nervous, and he wondered whether Lord Starry Sword would still accept him as his disciple once he learned of his identity as a Defiant Master.

"Relax your soul, and follow my instructions," Murphy directed with a reassuring smile.

After completing the preparations, he started to motivate the altar.

Murphy sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. After he mumbled a few secret words, the swords on the altar began to rotate, and the space around it began to twist.

A moment later, a streak of purplish-yellow light enveloped Darren and Murphy. In an instant, Darren felt as though his soul was beginning to float out.

He felt dizzy as his soul was drawn out of his body. Finally, darkness washed over him.

He had no idea how long he had been in that state. Eventually, a ray of light flashed, and a strange scene appeared before him.

Darren was floating in the air, and in front

w a wall on which there were tens of thousands of entrance passageways.

Darren continued to trail the young man as he strode through one of the entrances. As they walked through the gallery, they would pass by small caves, each with a cultivator sitting in meditation.

"Sir, did Lord Starry Sword summon me?" Darren couldn't help but ask after walking for a while.

"Keep silent," the young man instructed as he continued to move forward.

He didn't even turn to look at Darren as he spoke.

"Leave us alone."

Finally, a voice from the deep broke the silence.

The young man bowed. After paying his respects, he shifted to the left and stood still. His breath of life completely disappeared.

A beam of light flashed in front of Darren. It dazzled so brightly that he was unable to keep his eyes open. A slender figure walked along the light and neared Darren.

"Release your Starry Tower," the figure commanded.

When Darren slowly opened his eyes, he saw a graceful young man with long black hair standing in front of him. It was the young man with black and white swords in his eyes!

"Greetings, master." Darren bowed with cupped hands and then released the Starry Tower.

"Darren from the Lothlann Continent?" Lord Starry Sword murmured.

"Yes, master," Darren replied respectfully.

"You're here earlier than I expected."

"I'm quite astonished that you still remember me, master," Darren remarked. He spoke candidly.

"I have one hundred and eight thousand disciples, all of whom were selected by my avatars. Of course, I remember each one. Come here."

Lord Starry Sword lifted his hand, and both he and Darren disappeared.