Lord Of Martial Arts

"It's him!"

the golden monkey roared, sending shockwaves across the seafloor.

A rod laden with golden runes was on the black mountain behind him. It shone momentarily but after a few seconds, it dimmed gradually.

"No! He has regained his strength!"

The golden monkey was aghast.

The Order Inscription in the black iron chain that bound him shone, suppressing his fierce aura.

"Argh!"

The golden monkey struggled and struggled. He tried his hardest to get free but he could not.

A black wheel suddenly appeared on the mountain and streaks of Order Inscription glowed on its surface. A force passed through the long chain and hit on the golden monkey.

"Hiss!"

The golden monkey bared his fangs in anguish.

He rolled on the ground, groaning in pain.

His pain continued until he was stripped of all his fiendish aura.

He knelt on the ground, succumbing to the energy around him.

At the north of the Raksa Sea, huge, rolling waves and scarlet magma toppled over each other ferociously. Smoke billowed into the sky, signaling destruction and devastation.

Underground, the dodecahedral crystal outshone the shadow of the gray pyramid with its power.

Far away in the forbidden area, blood gushed out like a river and the first fiend ancestor's roar awoke all the witchers.

"His strength has weakened a little!"

They unleashed Witcher Power to suppress the fiend and they were astonished at their discovery.

"I thought I was dreaming when I felt that his power had weakened. It seems that someone was indeed able to suppress his strength!"

"Who is this warrior, and how has he gained such magnificent power?"

one witcher asked excitedly.

Back underground, Barnes the Holy stood in stunned silence.

He stared at the dodecahedral crystal and tears filled his eyes.

It was as if he was seeing the light of hope itself, and his heart swelled with emotion.

The crystal spun around, faster and faster. With a gentle hiss, it implanted itself into Barnes the Holy's mind. He felt enlightened.

"Yes, I understand. I finally understand," Barnes the Holy murmured. "As long as I find him, I may be able to e

dral crystal began to tremble. Tiny cracks appeared on its surface as it shook.

"What?" Darren's senses tingled. This guy was going to destroy his own crystal!

While the tetrahedral crystal was not as powerful as the hexahedral crystal, it could still pack quite a punch. If it exploded, it would level an entire city.

Whoosh!

Darren's dragon body surged forward and he aimed his tail at the head of the fiend emissary.

Bang!

Darren's enemy was sent flying. His head cracked in half as he landed.

"Something is not right!"

Darren stared at the crystal. Light spilled out of its cracks. It was about to burst!

Darren ran as fast as he could.

However, no matter how far he went, the crystal followed Darren.

Boom!

The crystal shattered. Darren was blinded by the blast.

Darren felt an excruciating pain crawling throughout his body.

Darren immediately sensed that the light was full of fiendish aura!

"Assimilate! Assimilate! Assimilate!"

Darren frantically called upon his Assimilation Skill, trying his best to assimilate the aura.

However, the aura had already begun to attack Darren. It gnawed at his body, threatening to tear it into pieces.

"Argh!"

Darren roared in pain as his skin ripped apart. He felt himself blacking out.

Buzz.

Before succumbing to the darkness, Darren took a last glance up. When he did, he saw a dodecahedral crystal humming and pulsating in the air.