Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 260

Gaping in awe, Darren was stunned in shock.

"Who is he? How could he be so horrendously powerful only at the age of eight?" dazed and confused, Darren couldn't help asking.

"The bastard is called Shadow Emperor. As the name implies, he is the shadow of an emperor, with the strength of a holy warrior. The whole Ancient Void Battlefield belongs to that emperor," Finley replied, meaning the words more seriously than they sounded.

"Where did you learn that?" Darren inquired in false cheerfulness.

"I heard it from the guardian of the Ancient Void Battlefield. Didn't he tell you that?" Surprised, Finley found it hard to believe.

"No." After a moment of reflection, Darren shook his head. He was filled with emotions when the words "a holy warrior" echoed on his mind. Being a grand warrior in the Grand Realm was what he looked up to be. Yet, at present, he couldn't even imagine what formidable powers an overmatch as a holy warrior possessed.

"A holy warrior can dominate an era, unrivaled from ancient times to the present. Thus, it makes sense that the brat can be so powerful. However, as martial artists, we should have a dauntless spirit. Go and wreck his body, whomever he is. Am I right?" Finley asserted while looking at the downcast expression on Darren's face.

"Bullshit! If that is true, why did you beg for mercy from him? If you had that dauntless spirit, you would have already been dead," with a chiding tone, Darren jokingly scolded him.

"Holy crap! How could you call names? I was too careless at that time, or I could bear at least one shot from him. Humph!" Smiling sheepishly, Finley made an excuse.

"How humiliated are you to be proud of withstanding only one shot from an eight-year-old child!" Darren continued to argue against him, determined to insist on his point.

"Could you stop it? I am about to get angry. If that happens, I must send you to the thirteenth space to taste his fingers," Finley asserted with an air of displeasure towards Darren.

"Well, well. Okay. I won't do any damages to your confidence anymore." Sensing that Finley was getting upset, Darren smiled.

"Good! I have to admit that I have one weak point, but I'm just embarrassed to say it out loud. Alas!" Finley said. It was rare for him to acknowledge defeat and wear a confused look.

"Tell me what it is!" Darren whimpered and urged him to spill it out.

"Wait. Let me show you." Facing Darren this time, Finley bent over and started to take off his pants.

"What are you doing?" Fretted by Finley's actions, Darren leaped to his feet and unsheathed his blade and sword.

"Oops, don't you want to see my flaw? It is my penis. Blowing my penis off will make my basaltic body crack. By then, you will get a chance to win against me," Finley explained.

Hearing that, Darren nearly burst out with rage. How could Finley relay to him such a ridiculous thing?

The revelation made Darren dumbfounded. He was held frozen at the moment and did not know how to respond to Finley.

"Never mind! How about you go on with your training till you reach the Grand Realm? If that happens, your shots will be more powerful. Maybe then, it would be possible for you to defeat me directly," with exuding confidence, Finley declared without a second thought.

"Man, I am now just at the middle stage of the Wonder Realm. I'm not sure how many years it will take for me to reach the Grand Realm. How about you? How powerful are you now?" chortled Darren as he got a little impatient.

"I'm now a two-star grand warrior. As to my power, I guess it would be able to kill Denise for ten times," Finley crooned.

Uncertain about what he just heard, Darren was at a loss for words for a while.

Subsequently, Darren probed more about the overmatches in the Grand Realm. Finley, on the other hand, narrated to him what he knew about the overmatches to solve his puzzles.

The Grand Realm, as classified into seven minor realms, had the one-star grand warriors to the seven-star grand warriors. As emphasized by Finley, a single punch from a seven-star grand warrior could destroy the earth and blast the void!

What lay beyond the Grand Realm was the Holy Realm. Once a warrior reached the peak of the Holy Realm, he could declare himself a holy warrior. That would mean that a holy warrior was invincible.

"Alas! Knowing that, how could you defeat me?" without sounding unduly overconfident, Finley chimed in.

It had been tens of thousands of years since he killed the defender and took his place. During such time, no one had entered the twelfth space. Lucky for him, he didn't feel lonely being here since he was only a wisp of spiritual intent, or he might have already been driven mad.

He was grateful that Darren came in the twelfth space finally. While his power wasn't strong enough to defeat him, Finley couldn't figure out a way to help him though he wanted to.