Lord Of Martial Arts

Ibrahim bowed to him and said, "Thank you."

Suddenly, however, Darren raised his hand. "Wait!" he said commandingly.

"What?" Ibrahim spluttered. "What's wrong? Are you going back on your word of honor? If so, then I cannot stop you, but I will try my best to fight you for a few hours. And when the passage opens, you will definitely die!" Darren shook his head at Ibrahim and said, "I'm not going back on my word. I just have unfinished business to take care of. And by the way—don't try to threaten me again." He glared at the senior royal member, then turned to Kenneth. "Come here. Kenneth, who peeled your skin, tore off your tendons and cut off your meridians? Do the same thing to him, and then they can all leave."

Kenneth flew to Darren's side, and pointed immediately at Terry and Cecile.

He said to the two culprits, "Alex has given me a chance to make you pay! Do you want to do it yourselves, or do you want me to do it?"

"How dare you!" Terry said loudly, but he trembled with fear.

Tears sprang to Cecile's eyes. "Uncle, help me, please! It was all Terry's idea. I am only a girl, and not so cruel as that," she said. Her face was pale with terror.

Ibrahim scowled.

"Kenneth, I am a friend of your father's," he said slowly. "Will you spare Terry and Cecile, just this once, for my sake? As for the compensation, tell me what will make you forget this."

Ibrahim had never spoken so humbly in his life.

"Compensation?" repeated Kenneth, clenching his fists. "If it weren't for Alex,

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e-eight Fate Characters.

Even though the level of the nourishment that the Fate Character Tree needed kept increasing, this amount of nourishment was so enormous that the newly-sprouted fruit grew quickly in size and weight.

"What's happening?" Ibrahim shouted, flying away.

When the purple cloud hit the ground, he was the only one who managed to avoid it. He was now the only person in the group who was still alive.

'What's going on? Is the purple python coming?' he thought.

He was terrified.

The aura of this purple cloud was exactly the same as that of the horrible purple python before.

A rich, deafening dragon's roar resounded through heaven and earth.

Ibrahim almost collapsed. He was white and shaking with fear.

'I'm doomed!' he thought desperately.

He had thought he could leave here alive, but he hadn't expected a dragon vein spirit to suddenly appear out of nowhere.

Despite his fear, Ibrahim didn't sit still and wait for death. After launching a wild attack in the direction of the cloud, he turned and fled as fast as he could.

'Sorry, but I'm afraid I can't let you escape, ' Darren thought.

It was not that Darren had intended to go back on his word of honor. He just couldn't afford to do so right now. The choice was simple. Either these people died, or he and Kenneth would be killed.

With another boom, a bolt of purple dragon aura shot out from Darren's right arm.

It was even more powerful than the combination of Darren's sword intent and god's power.