Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 366

The other cultivators behind the older man saw him kneeling in front of Darren. They were both confused and shocked, exclaiming, "Sir, what... what is happening to you?"

"Sir, it was the Holy Land that sent some people here and ordered your clan to be put under enslavement. If we didn't do as they asked us, they would ruin Doriath. We had to obey them and dared not go against their orders," the older man vouched to Darren with his head dropped low. He sensed the fearful aura of Darren, and his voice trembled as he spoke. All this time, he was trying very hard to suppress the trembling of his knees so it wouldn't be that obvious.

Hearing the words that came out from their leader's mouth, which signaled that he had yielded, the rest of the cultivators felt uneasy as if they had no air to breathe.

The senior elder of the royal family, the cultivator at the Wonder Realm, should be and supposed to be invincible. Yet, now he was calling Darren "sir" with utmost reverence. Much more was, he was terribly frightened to the point that he got down on his knees to show his admiration to him! All this had been out of their imagination.

"Is Bryan responsible for all these? Is he the one who made the orders?" showing his authority, Darren asked again. This time he took small steps forward and made his voice a little louder and firmer.

"I haven't heard of the name that you've mentioned, Sir. What I merely know is that all of those people were from the Blade Holy Land and they were all cultivators at the middle stage of the Wonder Realm," responded the still kneeling leader. This time his voice was more submissive.

"Humph! It doesn't matter. Actually, they were only some ants for me. To tell you the truth, I have killed the Holy Lord of the Blade Holy Land," with a seething tone, Darren sneered. His aura contained some blade intent and sword intent, which terrified them.

Upon hearing the words from Darren that he had killed the Holy Lord of the Blade Holy Land, a cultivator at the Mysterious Realm behind the older man got such a fright that he passed out.

"I see what you mean, sir. I will ask the leader of our kingdom to release all the members of the Chu Clan. To make amends, we will send them some gifts to atone for what we have done to the Chu Clan," the older man said in a great panic. He intended to make Darren agree as fast as he could so they could leave the place at once.

Walking back and forth, Darren, at that moment, was contemplating how to deal with the royal family of the Doriath. After all, they enslaved his clan under orders from the Holy Lord of the Blade Holy Land, who was killed by him.

The power of the royal family of Doriath was not that strong after all. Others forced all the cruel and unforgivable things they had done, so it was not a good idea to kill all of them. But if he let them go without any punishment, Darren felt it was unfair to the members of the Chu Clan who had been dead by now because of the evil deeds they inflicted.

After weighing things for a while, Darren turned his gaze to the members of the Chu Clan. The look on their faces was a mixture of pride and relief. They felt proud of having Darren as their hero and comfort for the hope that they would be freed from the bondage of slavery.

"So my beloved elders, brothers, and sisters, what do you think about it? How should we deal with royal family members?" looking intently at their eyes, Darren asked their opinions. He was doing it for them, after all. Right at that moment, it was them that mattered.