Lord Of Martial Arts

This time, Scott had to admit he had lost, for he still failed to take the upper hand even though he had already used the inheritance skill of the dragon race.

From the moment he became the real Lord Cyan Dragon, he didn't need to fuse with his avatars when he activated the inheritance skill of the dragon race, as he only had to use his dragon soul to release the power of the skill.

If he hadn't used the inheritance skill when he had faced off with Alden earlier, Scott couldn't have broken his body.

From an outsider's perspective, it could have looked like a stalemate, but Scott was fully aware that Alden still had a lot of aces up his sleeve. He was probably waiting for the right time to bring out his trump cards, and he would most likely use them if he encountered a life-and-death situation.

Thus, Scott had to admit defeat.

"It seems that you are quite powerful, Lord Cyan Dragon," remarked Alden earnestly.

He, too, was astounded by the strength that Scott had shown, and it confirmed to him that Scott did obtain a cyan dragon's real body. Scott currently could transform into a cyan dragon that was more than a thousand feet long. When he managed to transform into a cyan dragon that was only ten feet long, his strength would be at the pinnacle!

So, Scott still had a lot of room for improvement.

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Once he obtains that power, he can grow even stronger than us—stronger than we can imagine!" Darren went on, ignoring Josue's insults.

"That's preposterous!" mumbled Alden apprehensively. "Even if what you are saying is true, that person's strength will surpass ours once he gets the inheritance. Are you sure that we won't bring about our own destruction?"

"I don't think we have to be afraid of that," Darren contradicted them assuredly.

"How can you be so sure?" It was the first time that Kellan spoke to Darren in such a cold tone.

"Because... If I'm not mistaken, the heir should be my former friend." As Darren revealed this, Barnes' face appeared in his mind. He held the Suppressing Stick in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a dark and ferocious expression.

He remembered the moment that he saw the Killing King in the killing inheritance area that day.

He looked like Barnes' exact copy.

Now that Barnes entered Darren's mind, he started to feel a little sad. For a long time, he believed that Barnes and the crazy old man had died when the alien races attacked the human race.

But when Darren realized that his friend was likely to be the Killing King's successor, he was comforted by the thought that Barnes wouldn't die so easily. That was because the Killing King was still waiting for his inheritor.