Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1470

Grady felt so humiliated he wanted to hide under a rock and wish this moment out of existence. He shouldn't have pretended to be so calm a moment ago; it would be the greatest shame of his life that he was injured by a young man at the Celestial God Realm.

Even if he won this battle, no one would remember that he defeated a warrior at the Celestial God Realm if people knew of his injuries. They'd only speak of how he had been injured by that warrior.

His fears were rightly placed, as bad news always traveled faster than good one.

"Damn it!" Grady yelled to himself. The thought of this had made him terribly upset.

"You son of a bitch! How dare you use a hidden weapon to attack me?" Grady was trying to insinuate that Darren had deliberately not put all the power he could have into the first few Spiritual Flying Swords, but accumulating his strength to use on the last one. He had definitely played a shrewd trick on him.

They had agreed on using their own strength only, but Darren had broken the rule!

"Where is your shame, Grady? Did Darren actually use a hidden weapon? He released the six Spiritual Flying Swords in front of your very eyes. You just can't defend against them and now you're saying he is despicable and used a hidden weapon? You are the despicable one."

"Ha-ha. How could somebody so shameless deserve to be alive in this world?"

"If I were you, I would have killed myself a long time ago. All you're doing is making your ancestors ashamed. This is truly horrible."

The three men seized this opportunity to hurl insulting words at Grady, sneering as they did with their joy in it obvious on their faces. He was such a hateful and vicious creature, so it was little surprise that they enjoyed humiliating him with these remarks.

"Arrrrrrgh!"

Grady roared like a beast as he erupted in extreme fury.

A silver light began creeping up his right arm, soon covering it entirely and creating a metal arm!

"I'm going to rip you apart!"

With a ferocity on his face that he had not displayed before, he vanished from where he stood and launched a fatal blow at Darren.

Darren closed his eyes, the strike barreling down on him.

"What is he doing?"

the onlookers asked in confusion. Not only had Darren closed his eyes, but he had withdrawn his god's sense as well.

How could he hope to fight back like this? Not using his god's sense to catch the enemy's figure was basically asking for his own life to be taken.

"We can't just stand by and let him die!"

Someone from the sideline wanted to help. He had been ordered to take the patriarch of the Chu Clan back alive, but what was he to do now?

He activated his god's power with the intention of blocking Grady's attack and helping Darren survive. But then, Todd, who had been watching the battle silently from the other side, raised his sword across the man, blocking his way.

"Todd, are you just going to stand here and watch this guy die?" The man was forced back by a stream of sword intent and glared at Todd intensely after regaining his composure.

He wondered if Juan had already benefitted from this guy and did not care whether Darren lived or not. That was why Todd had stopped him.

Another man was about to jump in on seeing that Grady was about to hit Darren.

"Do not move. Let him defeat Grady on his own," Todd said, using his sword intent again on the second man to bring him to a halt too.

"What are you talking about? You think he can defeat Grady? You must think we're idiots if you think we'll believe that."

None of them believed it one bit. The guy had closed his god's sense and eyes and just stood there awaiting his death. How could he defeat his opponent like that?

"Why are you so impulsive, wanting to act so rashly? I wonder if you guys deserve to still be known as deputy gods..." Todd said shaking his head in disappointment with these warriors. He was confused as to how they had managed to obtain such a high cultivation base.

"You!" the three of them shouted at the same time. They were just about to break through Todd's obstruction when the scene before them changed.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out and a transparent divine sword appeared out of nowhere, dancing in the air with suffocating power.

The way it moved seemed complicated and chaotic, yet it moved according to some perfect order.

They were all dumbfounded by the appearance of such a sword.

Where did this sword formed by sword intent come from? Did that brat release it?

How was that possible? Although it was weak, there was a trace of the aura of the supreme god attached to the transparent sword.

"Ah!"

A sudden shriek pierced the sky and a bloody figure fell, hurtling to the ground.

Was it Grady? He lost.

"Darren, let's go," Todd said eventually.

He already knew of Darren's true fighting power. He had been surprised by his release of the Spiritual Flying Swords, but since then, he had expected every other outcome and so had remained calm throughout.

"Roland is badly poisoned. I have to detoxify him first before we go anywhere."

Darren had won, but Roland still suffered from the torture of the black insects. He looked in terrible pain.

Now that Grady had gone crazy, there was definitely no easy way to remove the poisonous substances from Roland's body. Even if he hadn't lost his mind, it was still doubtful whether he could detoxify Roland. Just like Darren's itchy toxin, there was no antidote for it.

"Take him into you world first. He still has three months to live. I will find a way to treat him."

"Okay." Darren had no other option right now.

"Ha-ha. You want to leave? You're just going to ignore us like that?"

One of the three men chuckled slightly before launching an attack at Todd.

"You asshole!"

Todd barked viciously, and a sword intent swept out.

Yet, instead of getting angry at the retaliation, the man seemed overjoyed.

"Attack diverting!"

The man used his unique skill capable of diverting an enemy's attacks.

Whoosh!

Todd's sword intent was not rebounded back to him but instead was sent flying towards Grady.

Grady had already gone mad and the Archean shield had dissipated. Without any resistance, the sword intent hacked his head clean off, sending it rolling around on the ground.

Grady was dead.

"Son of a bitch!" Todd's face darkened and his anger now revealed itself fully. The man had planned to frame him!