Lord Of Martial Arts

It was not until then that Cayson recovered from his shock. When he came back to himself, he immediately rushed to Darren with a bloodthirsty expression.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He attacked Darren wildly with his flaming palms. At that moment, he had a sinking feeling that if he couldn't kill this strange guy as soon as possible, something terrible would happen.

Actually, Darren didn't grow stronger, although the prototype of Chief God Character had absorbed the flames.

On the contrary, it was his opponent's attack that seemed to have weakened somehow.

Darren held out his palms and collided with the flaming palms of Cayson, shattering them one by one.

"Without the power of the Original Heavenly Fire, he is only a little stronger than me!"

Now, Darren understood that it was the Original Heavenly Fire that made Cayson so fierce. Darren could almost ignore the little remaining Original Heavenly Fire in his attack. It wasn't a threat to him anymore.

"Damn it! The Original Heavenly Fire couldn't harm him!" When Cayson saw that nothing he did was hurting Darren, he was shocked and frustrated.

"Damn it! I am wasting too much time here because of him. I need to get the genuine dragon blood first!"

Cayson was a sharp man. He wouldn't continue fighting if he couldn't win. Besides, it didn't matter whether Cayson could kill this human or not. The most important thi

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he was nothing in front of Mateo. In that instant, he regretted what he had done. What good was the dragon blood if he was going to die?

It was not until now that he realized that he had fallen into madness; that he had momentarily lost his mind to greed.

But now, it seemed to be too late.

"Stop it, Mateo! We can drop the matter if you retreat now."

At the critical moment, a dark figure emerged from the void and stood beside Cayson.

The figure waved his hand benevolently, and Mateo's attack disappeared without a trace. Everything went very quiet.

"You! Are you going to break your promise? You want to set foot here and declare war on us?" Mateo seemed to lose his temper as soon as he laid eyes on the man. Obviously, he recognized him.

"It's not the right time yet."

The dark figure grabbed Cayson by the shoulder, dragged him away, and walked into the depths of the void.

"Ancestor! They have the dragon blood. Please, help me take the dragon blood!"

Cayson begged his master. "Master, wait! Master!"

No matter how many times he called, his master didn't respond. Instead, he could feel that a terrible killing intent was trained at his soul. He shuddered and didn't dare to say anything more.

Meanwhile, Mateo breathed a sigh of relief after Josiah and Cayson left.

"Arrest the two intruders," Mateo ordered as he wiped the sweat on his forehead.