Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 583

Time seemed to stop ticking, everything froze at the moment, and Darren did not care about the blood-essence mutant. Instead, he hurried to Scott, who was almost breathing his last on the brink of death.

While he held on to his head, Darren fed Scott with several pills and activated all of his spiritual energy to help him heal from the injuries that he had sustained.

After a while, thanks to Darren's pills and spiritual energy, although Scott was not fully recovered, he was free from danger. After making sure that Scott was stable and secured, Darren flew to the three compelling martial artists of the Ancient Families and gave them a lot of healing pills, letting them heal themselves too.

"Thank you so much, sirs. If it weren't for you, I would have been too late," Darren said sincerely.

In fact, Darren knew everything that was happening in the forbidden area although his real body was inside the Starry Tower all this time. When he saw that the blood-essence mutant was about to break through the restriction of the forbidden area, he was also anxious and shaken. Yet, he was caught between two pressing rocks for his master's avatar was still trying to remove the cross mark for him. Because of that, he was not allowed to go, lest he endangered his life and everyone that surrounded him. Thus, he was left with no choice but to wait until his master's avatar was done with extinguishing the cross mark.

It was lucky for Darren that the three masters from the Ancient Families had helped him to hold the mutant at bay for three days. They had bought him some time and had succeeded in delaying the mutant from reaching the forbidden area, and Darren was grateful to them.

"It's fine. Killing these mutants is also our mission while we are in the Bottom Spiritual World," one of the masters said.

Darren nodded lightly and gave them a reassuring smile. After which, he flew into the air in search of the blood-essence mutant.

After several seconds of flying, Darren saw the blood-essence mutant standing proud and tall in the air. The moment Darren appeared in front of the mutant, the blood-essence mutant could feel some kind of suppression. He had the same feeling as the moment he met the young man in black armor before.

"Why don't you run away when you had a chance?" mocked Darren against the blood-essence mutant. Though it appeared more like an insult, for Darren had said it in a calm yet insinuating tone.

"Why should I run away? Just wait and see. When my real body comes out of this world, all of you will die. I'll step on your graves, and I'll trample all of you under my feet," the blood-essence mutant declared without fear, eyes glowering in hatred.

"Haha, go to hell! That is where you belong, after all. Although the body you possessed right now is my friend's, I will never show mercy to you. You have killed my friend, and now is payback time," bellowed Darren. Soon enough, a torrent of blade and sword intents swept through the blood-essence mutant like a storm.

At the sight of the surging potent intents, the blood-essence mutant's scarlet eyes suddenly dimmed. It was as if he had transformed into a new being.

"Master, it's me. I'm Bruce."

Out of the blue, amidst Darren's impending rage, a voice was heard from the mutant. And as Darren narrowed his eyes to have a closer look, the mutant's face twitched.

"What?" asked Darren as he frowned, being confused at the moment.

"I'm not dead, master. The mutant sealed my soul. Help me, master, please. Help me,"

By the look of it, the blood-essence mutant struggled to call for Darren's help.

"Well, now that you're not dead, I'll send you to hell!"