Lord Of Martial Arts

Just as the blue skeleton was about to make a move, a violent shout interrupted him,

"Stop, Roald!

You are no match for him. Your recklessness is going to cost you your life."

A one-eyed Defiant Master appeared beside Roald, the blue skeleton.

"Why have you come here, Nevius?" Roald asked in surprise. He had thought his friend was supposed to be in hiding, in that mysterious place underground. Why would he dare come out now?

Darren looked Nevius up and down, studying this stranger.

He was around ten feet tall, his body dark green, his head triangular and his arms like swords.

'My gosh, he looks like a praying-mantis,' Darren mused with raised eyebrows. He had not expected the legendary, ferocious Nevius to be some sort of animal-insect creature.

"I do not think I know you, young man," Nevius said breaking the silence.

"That's right, we do not know each other. We have never met," Darren responded calmly.

"Then explain to me why you have come to my place to cause trouble?" His words might have seemed aggressive, but Nevius himself did not seem angry at all, his tone calm and collected.

"I do not have a reason. I heard that you're powerful and so I wanted to

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Let's see if you can save him!"

"Watch yourself, brat! You're going too far!" Nevius shouted back. He was struggling to keep himself calm now.

"Is there such a thing as 'going too far' in this world? You've got to be kidding me," Darren snorted cruelly.

Nevius' rage was boiling and he began to tremble as he tried to control it. He managed to calm himself and say, "Let him go. Why don't I give you some treasure? Would that satisfy you?"

"There is nothing I need," Darren replied, shaking his head in disapproval. Nothing was a treasure to him unless it was comparable to the divine weapons he owned and the Belief Power of Death.

"Are you sure?" Nevius waved his hand and a suit of armor appeared in front of him.

"This dark iron armor comes from the deep space of the universe. Its grade is only slightly inferior to your divine blade and sword. Are you sure you don't want it?" Nevius asked.

"You must not know how powerful my blade and sword are. That's the only reason you'd make such a comparison," Darren said disdainfully.

"Do you honestly think I can't see through a pair of primitive divine weapons?" Nevius retorted flatly. He knew a lot more than he was letting on.