Lord Of Martial Arts

At that moment, swords were scattered in every direction as the wind blew ferociously with abandon.

Darren stood still, his purple robe dancing with the wind's breeze. A myriad of sharp swords had approached and surrounded Alden.

The chilling sound of the swords filled the air. It reverberated so much that it was enough to make everyone's soul tremble in fear.

"Damn it!"

Alden shuddered in fright. This was the first time he had ever seen such an aura being emanated from the swords. It was something very foreign to him that he could not even begin to describe what he was sensing at that time.

Not long after, he spread out his twelve pairs of wings. Without warning, streams of blood-red god's power flowed, forming twelve rings that shrouded him.

At the same time, it appeared that he was changing his body. In the blink of an eye, muscles formed on his body, and blue veins popped on his dull and arid skin. His bloody mouth began to open, revealing his sharp ferocious fangs that could kill anyone with one pierce. Loud shrieking sounds began to echo as endless blood-red bats flew out of his mouth.

At once, the bats latched on to Alden's body, piercing their pointed teeth into his flesh, and sucked his blood mercilessly.

In an instant, the bats grew bigger, transforming into several versions of Alden.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The bats each flapped their twelve pairs of wings. They kept on relea

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at happens, I think that there is no point in saving him."

Leon cut in, "But that's where you are wrong, you despicable gray creature. Darren still has a lot of room for improving his power even after becoming a supreme god. He deserves to be saved regardless if he can barely resist Alden's attack."

The others were not surprised at the change in Leon's attitude because they had also thought of this, except for the gray angel Josue.

"Then do whatever you want," Josue mumbled as he shrugged indifferently.

At that moment, Alden was about to finish the merging of his avatars, signaling the beginning of the real decisive battle.

Suddenly, a white figure emerged in the broken space.

There, he stood still and emotionless as his white clothes fluttered with the wind.

"Since your omnipotent skill is similar to the inheritance skill of the dragon race, the one who will fight against you should not be Darren. It should be me."

Hearing the voice, Darren abruptly raised his head.

"Scott!" he said with enthusiasm.

Scott walked down. Cyan halo circulated wherever he passed along with the sound of hundreds of millions of dragons roaring.

Apparently, Scott was so handsome that his figure and presence were enough to make the stars and the sun go dim.

"Long time no see, Darren,"

Scott greeted as he stood in front of Darren. Even when he was eye to eye with Darren, his eyes remained emotionless.