Nobilis of War
Chapter 1325 A Level-ten Divine Pattern

Darren donned the Red-chained Armor. It was sneakily concealed under the outer layer of his clothes.

"Not bad." Darren could feel the power of the Red-chained Armor. Although its defensive power was inferior to that of Akbar's Dark Dragon Armor, it already fell into the category of precious divine weapons. "You mentioned earlier that they had a divine weapon that could enable them to disregard your defense, correct?"

"Yes." Field's face was full of bitterness. His heart had been aching since Darren took his Red-chained Armor.

"What divine weapon was that?"

"It was a bow. The arrows that were shot from it could completely bypass the defenses of my Red-chained Armor," replied Field.

"Tell me, is he telling the truth?" Darren leaned in to ask the several believers he'd just subdued.

"It's the truth, sir. The 'Piercing Spirit Bow' is a divine weapon from our ancestor. It is inlaid with a level-ten penetrating divine pattern, and this makes it extremely powerful as it can easily break the defense of the Celestial God Realm," one of the believers answered.

They were good friends with Dario Yue, the young master of the Nine Mysterious Sect, so they knew all about the origin of the bow.

"Go and retrieve that bow for me," Darren ordered. He thought to himself, 'Fortunately, I haven't really gone too far away.'

"Understood."

One of the believers immediately flew out, and returned in a jiff.

He placed a bow of primitive simplicity into Darren's hands.

Darren tried to pull on the bowstring, but it refused to move. "Darren, let me do this."

Weber stood up proudly, rolled up his sleeves, and began to draw the bowstring. However, the bowstring again stayed stagnant as Weber's face began to turn red from frustration. "What the hell is this poor bow made of? Even I can't string it?"

"Sir, it doesn't work in this way. The Piercing Spirit Bow belonged to our ancestor. It can only be drawn by a direct descendant of the ancestor of the Nine Mysterious Sect, together with the help of the ancestor's god's power."

"So that means the bow is useless to us, isn't it?" Lindsay folded her arms and furrowed her brows in disappointment.

"Not necessarily." Darren took the bow over and inserted his fingers into the middle part of the shaft.

He noticed that there was a divine pattern embedded there.

After a few tries, Darren finally dug the divine pattern out.

The antique divine bow, which had been suffused with a halo, immediately dimmed.

"Wow, that was a smart move, Darren!" Weber hastily showered Darren in compliments. "Even a great master at the top level of the Superior God Realm wouldn't dislike a level-ten divine pattern." Divine patterns could be divided into twelve levels. The higher its level was, the stronger the divine pattern would be as well. Generally speaking, level-nine divine patterns were already the best divine patterns that could usually be attained.

However, a level-nine divine pattern was nothing compared to a level-ten divine pattern.

A level-ten divine pattern was something that had rarely been seen in the last million years. It was truly one of the rarest treasures out there.

"Looks like I've lucked out. This turned out to be a penetrating divine pattern," said Darren as he looked at the divine pattern closely.

This kind of divine pattern was named "Piercing Spirit", which was the best among all the penetrating series. The reason was because level-eleven and level-twelve divine patterns couldn't be discovered by anybody inferior to deputy gods.

"Unfortunately, there's only one here. With twelve level-ten divine patterns, you could even penetrate the defense of a deputy god with the current level of your god's power," explained Weber.

"Come on! Do you think we've picked up junk or something? It is already a blessing to obtain one of them, let alone twelve," said Finley, while he rolled his eyes at Weber.

"You've got a point. My master just used level-ten divine patterns as fillers, honestly."

Weber remembered his master, who had two series of divine patterns. One series included twelve level-eleven divine patterns, while the other series included only eight level-eleven divine patterns, while the vacant four positions were filled by level-ten divine patterns.

Hearing that, Darren and his companions were shocked. They could not help but wonder how powerful Weber's master actually was. How could he use level-ten divine patterns as mere substitutes? Darren then integrated the level-ten divine pattern into his meridians.

Since his sword intent and the black god's power originally had strong penetrating power, they were much more effective now because of the integration of a level-ten penetrating divine pattern. "All right, let's get on our way. We have to continue our hunt for more beasts."

After packing up, Darren divided all the people into two groups. The group of believers would collect points on their own, while he and his companions looked for beasts.

As for Field, he knelt down in tears, begging to stay with Darren and his companions. He even promised to give Darren twelve level-eight divine patterns when they got out. Only then did Darren agree that he could come along with them.

Four hours had passed since Darren and his companions continued their hunt when

the space fluctuated at the place where Dario Yue, the young master of the Nine Mysterious Sect was.

Simultaneously, a very serious and intimidating face appeared in front of him.

"Fa...father..." Dario was bloody and badly mutilated. His appearance was a horrifying sight. He heaved as he began to have trouble even breathing.

"Dario!" The face suddenly twisted in anguish when he saw the current state of his son.

"Father, kill me, please...I can't handle this anymore." Dario was in so much pain that he felt death was a better option.

"Dario, please don't give up. Father will come to you right away. I must save you even if I have to fall out of favor with the Tussle Holy House." As soon as these words were spoken, the image of the face vanished into thin air.

"Darren, bad news!"

On their way forward, Weber suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face turning deathly pale as his eyes grew in shock.

"What's wrong?"

"There are fierce beasts at the Celestial God Realm coming towards us from about five hundred kilometers away." Weber was beginning to fret at the discovery. The mark on his body was scalding, which indicated that there were more than one of the fierce beasts at the Celestial God Realm nearby.

"You'd better get out of here quickly. Otherwise, we're all going to die here," said Weber, in a seemingly serious and earnest tone. Secretly, he was peeping at Darren from the corner of his eyes while he said this. He thought to himself, 'Darren, my boss, you have to stay with me. I don't want to go to hell alone.'

"Okay, let's go. Take care of yourself, Weber." Darren told the others to leave as he seemed to see right through Weber's scheme.

"Oh, no! Darren, come on, you can't do this! You can't abandon me and leave me to die in the wild. How about you all hide yourselves somewhere? If I die here, at least help bury my dead body," said Weber with a miserable and depressed tone.

"Stop pretending. You know I won't actually leave you alone." Darren shot him a cold look. "Anyway, I have the Beast-subduing Tripod in my hand and the Red-chained Armor as defense. My god's power can also penetrate more deeply now. If I join hands with you, we could have a shot at winning against those beasts."

"Are you sure, boss? They're fierce beasts at the Celestial God Realm!" asked Weber nervously.

"Well if you prefer we leave, then I'll just leave now." Darren turned around.

"Darren, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry. Please don't leave me here." Weber dashed towards Darren and clung to his leg, trembling.

Howl!

Howl!

Two huge bodies dashed forward, crushing a path through the ancient forest.

The two creatures looked like saber-toothed tiger, but they were much bigger. They were one hundred feet tall and two hundred feet long in size.

A great roar was emitted by the two beasts in unison, shocking Finley, Lindsay and Field into a daze. A deafening ringing in their ears lingered right after.

"Here's the plan. You all retreat first. Me and Weber will deal with them."

Lindsay, Finley and Field swiftly retreated as soon as Darren said the word.

"Boss, you go first and I'll follow you!" Weber raised his clenched fists, but he was slowly stepping back.

"Fuck off." Darren kicked him right in the ass. Weber staggered forward and rushed to the beasts "voluntarily."

"Oh my God!" Weber's expression darkened. He thought to himself, 'How could my boss be so selfish? He is pushing me into the pits of hell!'

There was no stopping once he rushed toward the beasts. He could only try his best to activate his god's power in time.

Suddenly, there were countless golden spikes appearing on his fists. His aura seemed to be at the peak of its power.

'It seems that Weber is stronger than I thought, ' sighed Darren silently.

Bang!

A fierce beast raised its huge claw and swiped at Weber, colliding exactly against his fist.

A massive shock wave of power then gusted against Weber, causing his internal organs to burn.

"How do I fight..." Weber ricocheted backwards by dozens of feet. He was starting to get desperate.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐