Nobilis of War

Chapter 1430 A Fight Between The Two

In the twinkling of an eye, a month had passed.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, an explosion sounded from within the cave. Streaks of terrifying sword intent shot out from

the mouth of the cave, splitting the very earth into cracks.

Sensing this violent disturbance, Gilmer went to check out what happened. Was there a powerful

warrior who came to attack Connor?

Gilmer was brimming with anxiety. Silently, he wondered who on earth dared leak their secret, thus

attracting Connor's enemies. With a sinking feeling in his heart, he hurried to the cave.

However, upon arrival, he was surprised to find that the powerful sword intent had already dissipated,

and the cave had fallen quiet.

"Darren, what happened?" Gilmer asked anxiously.

As though coming out of a trance, Darren opened his eyes, traces of sword light flashing within.

"I'm sorry. I might've involuntarily released a sword intent just now," Darren said apologetically.

It was just like he said. Just then, Darren had succeeded in comprehending the fourth move of the

supreme sword skill. A resulting streak of sword intent shot out from his meridians, which was what

caused the explosion.

"That sword intent was released by you?" Gilmer asked incredulously. The aura of the sword intent just

now was so terrifying that he had thought that a great master of swordsmanship had come.

Yet Darren was only at the top level of the Star God Realm. Gilmer couldn't believe his ears. How could

such a powerful sword intent have been released by Darren?

Darren nodded acquiescently, without uttering a word.

"Oh my God! Are the Defiant Masters truly this extraordinary? You are only at the Star God Realm!"

Gilmer couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment and admiration.

"It's just that the method I am cultivating happens to be quite powerful," Darren explained calmly. Then,

he abruptly changed topic. "By the way, sir, has Weber come back?"

"He came back yesterday," Gilmer answered.

"What—?" Darren frowned. He felt that something was wrong. If Weber had come back yesterday, why

hadn't he been informed?

"Did Lord Starry Sword refuse our request?" Darren smiled bitterly. That was the only reasonable

explanation.

Seeing the disappointment on Darren's face, Gilmer quickly waved his hand and said, "You've got it all

wrong, Darren. Both Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng have come with Weber, but..."

Gilmer paused hesitantly.

If both of them had come, then what was the problem?

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Darren asked, his brows furrowing anxiously.

"Both Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng are in the middle of recuperating, so we decided not to inform

you yet."

Darren was stunned at what he heard. Both Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng were injured? How was

that possible?! What kind of powerful master could inflict wounds on the two of them at the same time?

Darren was at a loss for words.

This was too inconceivable. 'Had they been besieged by powerful aliens?' he thought bitterly.

"Let me have a look," he finally said after a while. With that, Darren flew out of the cave.

Soon, they landed in the hall. There, Darren found Weber sleeping on a deck chair, while Gatlin was

preoccupied, cultivating with his eyes closed. The only other people present were a few senior elders at

the end of the hall.

"Sir, have Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng come out?" Darren asked one of the elders.

The elder shook his head. "They are still in seclusion. The two masters are both seriously injured. I

guess it will take a few more days for them to fully recover."

"How did Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng get injured, sir?" Darren finally asked Gilmer.

"I don't know either." Gilmer shrugged helplessly. "The two of them were already injured when they

arrived. Then Lord Starry Sword entered his Starry Tower to heal his wounds, and Lord Feng went to

his own small world to seclude himself from us. They said they would come out to talk to you, but only

after a few days."

"I see," Darren said softly, giving him a slight nod. Then, hoping to find out more, he abruptly turned

around and kicked Weber to wake him up.

"Darren, you don't know what I've been through," Weber said crankily. "I brought Lord Starry Sword

here after days and nights of traveling without breaks. I'm exhausted. Please let me rest."

"Go sleep elsewhere. It's a shame to reveal your belly while sleeping," Darren snapped crossly.

The fat man frowned indignantly but eventually caved in. Reluctantly, he went to search for another

place to sleep.

A few days later, two peerless figures appeared in the hall.

"Welcome, Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng. We are deeply honored by your presence."

Gilmer immediately walked up to greet them with a warm smile. However, both Lord Starry Sword and

Lord Feng ignored him coldly.

"Where are the Bloodsucker Princes of the bloodsucker race?"

Lord Starry Sword spared no conviviality.

"We haven't deceived them into coming here yet," Darren answered. Upon hearing this, Lord Starry

Sword closed his eyes and silently stood still, the tip of his sword resting on the ground.

Just then, Lord Feng flew over towards Darren.

"Weber said that you had trapped several Bloodsucker Princes of the bloodsucker race and asked me

to help you kill them," he stated bluntly. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

With that, Darren could not help but roll his eyes. Weber was indeed an unreliable source of

information. What he had said about trapping the Bloodsucker Princes was merely a plan, yet to be

acted upon.

With a sigh, Darren explained this to Lord Feng.

"No problem," Lord Feng said with a nod upon hearing Darren's explanation. "Just draw them over and

I'll kill them."

"Thank you." Darren cupped his hands respectfully. "I heard that both you and Lord Starry Sword were

injured. How did this happen?"

"Humph!" Lord Feng snorted coldly, shooting a glare at Lord Starry Sword. "Someone thought he was

invincible, so I decided to prove him wrong."

Darren's jaw dropped,

as it finally dawned on him what had happened between the two masters.

These two great masters had fought with each other!

How epic would a battle between Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng be? Darren's eyes sparkled with

intrigue as he let his imagination run wild.

"What a pity!" he couldn't help but blurt out.

Lord Starry Sword opened his eyes to glance at Darren inquiringly.

Lord Feng, on the other hand, asked straightforwardly, "What're you talking about?"

"I didn't get to see a battle between two peerless geniuses. Isn't that a pity?" Darren explained with a

grin.

Despite his sheepish smile, Darren was actually shocked to his very core.

If the two masters had been injured upon arriving, that must've meant their battle had ended in a tie.

Therefore, Darren was shocked by Lord Feng's strength.

He had witnessed just how powerful Lord Starry Sword was with his own eyes, so he'd never expected

that Lord Feng was strong enough to contend with him.

Prior to just now, Darren had thought Lord Feng was at least one level weaker than Lord Starry Sword

in terms of strength.

"I can fight with you after you reach the Superior God Realm. Then, you will have nothing to regret!"

Lord Feng promised.

"I can't wait for that day to come." Darren shrugged helplessly.

Seeing how Darren chatted with Lord Feng so casually, as though they were good friends, Gilmer felt

like he wanted to hide in a hole.

Since even the dignified Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng treated Darren like their own friend, Gilmer

suddenly felt as though he hadn't shown enough respect for Darren.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat nervously. "Darren, please invite the two great masters to sit down. Let's

discuss how to lure the Bloodsucker Princes of the bloodsucker race here, shall we?"

With a nod, Darren turned to the two masters. "Lord Starry Sword, Lord Feng, please be seated."

Darren gestured towards the seats in the hall.

"Just let me know if you have made a decision," Lord Starry Sword declined abruptly. After saying that,

he immediately entered the Starry Tower.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corners of Lord Feng's mouth. "I just comprehended a little more

than he did when we watched the battle scenes left by Supreme God Alfredo. Is it a big matter? He just

couldn't stand the thought of being inferior to me!"

It finally dawned on Darren, the reason why the two had fought.

"Wait a moment. Let me talk with Carthy first."

Darren then activated the Power of Belief and sent a message to Carthy.

"Carthy, ask your father to prepare to lure some Bloodsucker Princes out," Darren ordered sternly.

"Master, this task has already been carried out," Carthy replied.

"What?" Darren frowned in confusion. "Send me the details about what happened."

"Yes, master."

It didn't take long before Darren received the detailed process of Carthy's fulfillment of this task.