Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren shot out a trace of healing power that instantly cured Jalen's bruises and injuries.

"Darren, I see that the purple light curtain is about to shift any time soon. I guess that indicates that the Great Crevice will close in about a month. But the sword is still hanging there. You must take it so we can leave this place immediately," Jalen heavily suggested.

Not long after, Darren turned around and glanced at the black sword.

The fire in the cave had finally died. The black sword floated above the cave gracefully and quietly without exuding any kind of power, just like any other ordinary iron sword.

Upon seeing the sword, Darren moved closer to observe it. But after a while, he shook his head in dismay and muttered, "I tried to get it right after I recovered. However, it appears that it does not want me to control it. As it tu

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moment, it slowly descended from midair and vanished into the cave.

Initially, he wanted to go after it, but without warning, he was thrown off again by a powerful repulsive force, which easily sent him out of the cave.

Struck in disbelief, Darren stood still for a long time as he wondered who might be the sword's owner.

Everything that happened made him feel truly disappointed. After all his efforts, the sword constantly refused to accept him as its master.

"Hey, Darren, check this out,"

Jalen muttered as he flew over, carrying a black metal leg in his hand.

"Wow. So, this is also a part of the armor, I assume?"

"Yeah. As it turns out, a king hid it long ago. And when you killed him and his companions, the metal leg flew out. I just happened to see and catch it by chance," Jalen remarked as he gave Darren a big grin.