Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 774 Loneliness

"Ah!"

Darren roared out.

He stood proudly in the air as his loud roar blew up mountains and rivers.

"I'm invincible,” he murmured to himself.

Soon afterwards, he walked towards the void.

Stars fell as the void collapsed. Darren was exuding a godlike aura, invincible and transcendent.But after a while of marveling at his newfound power, Darren suddenly felt hollow.

He had discovered that there were no other living beings in the world aside from himself. He wascompletely alone.

In an empty world, what use did he have with being strong? He felt like an ant.

Once Darren calmed down, he realized that everything would be meaningless in such a lonelyworld.

"You lied to me! I didn't get through this!

Everything is an illusion, a delusion!"

Darren's blood boiled in anger. He began madly striking at the ground with dark gold internal force.With each dark gold internal force surging out, millions of kilometers of the earth was obliterated,not even leaving any dust behind.

But it was useless. The world was endless. Even with Darren's current strength, he could not breakthrough it.

Trying to destroy the world would be a futile attempt.

"Come out!"

Darren fumed as he furiously searched around him for the beautiful phantom.

But no matter how hard he yelled and roared, the whole world just fell into silence.

The river of time seemed to skim over his heart. Darren felt as if a million years had already passedunder the endless withering loneliness.

Over the course of a million years, he had first been in a state of madness, then eventually fell intomeditation while he cultivated. At last, he got back to being insanely deranged when he could notsit still.

It was an unceasing cycle until he became old.

"Time, space and power—they are all meaningless."

After countless years had gone, he gazed at the eternal setting sun in the sky, contemplating howhe had become a lonely old man.

"A long time ago, I lived in a beautiful world. There were flowers, grass, morning mist and thebeautiful scenery of dusk. There were numerous happy creatures there. Some were busy and somelived a peaceful life.

You know what? I almost forget their faces, except their laughing and swearing, which often echoedin my mind..."

The old Darren murmured, staring at the sunset.

He was familiar with this scene but he couldn't quite recall where it happened.

"One day, I had a dream. I dreamt that I was a fish swimming desperately in the cold and dark watertoward a direction.

At that time, I had no idea what I was looking for. Even though my tail got broken thousands oftimes, I would never stop and just keep swimming toward the direction in my mind.

When I was the most lonely and helpless, a voice finally sounded in my heart. "You want freedom.That's freedom. You want thousands of beautiful creatures to talk to you, smile to you and keep youcompany."

As he was whispering, a beautiful but vague figure flashed through his mind.

"Denise..." he murmured.

This was how invincible was, and this was how loneliness was.

All her past long-winded words were so heartbreaking to think about now.

Tears coursed down his old cheeks and his dry eyes drooped.

Numerous life spots escaped from his body, turning from green to dark gray.

"My long life, it's finally over. If there is reincarnation, let me turn into a light and let me light upevery living creature in that world. Okay?

If there is reincarnation...

Reincarnation..."

His voice gradually went lower and fainter until all that was left was a weak breath.

Boom!

The whole world suddenly began to quiver.

The sky fell and countless beams of light rose up. A figure retreated in the light and moved fasterand faster.

Cyan light suddenly exploded and broke through the void.

Streams of rule forces quietly surged through the land, like a wave, and finally poured into an oldbody without any breath of life.

"Really?"

A gentle sigh echoed in the world, and a beautiful figure condensed in the void.

She looked at the withered body, the look of shock apparent on her face.

"The dream, it's broken..." she softly mumbled.

The Fantasy Rule had existed for hundreds of millions of years. How many who thought themselvesstrong were trapped and died? However, it was broken through at this moment.

"Reincarnation... With a thought, he stepped into the reincarnation,” she murmured, emitting thecolorful light. Her figure then gradually blurred.

"If he becomes the holy emperor, he will dominate an era.”

She had seen the dark gold internal force of that man. Once he had completely mastered it, hewould be invincible. But now he had comprehended the low level of Reincarnation Holy Will. Oncehe had condensed the Reincarnation Emperor Power, he would dare to fight against the ancientemperors.

Her figure completely disappeared, and as she whispered, the dream shattered.

With a whir, a gust of wind swept over the ground, bringing back the lost time.

Vigor reappeared on the old body.

His muscles expanded at a visible speed. Gray, wispy hair once again became dark and lustrous"This is the reincarnation..." he muttered as he opened his eyes.

A black wheel disc spun in his bright eyes and finally disappeared into his pupils.

All of a sudden, the whole world shattered into pieces like a glass mirror. Indescribable energycovered Darren's entire body. He stood between heaven and earth with his robe fluttering in thewind. His spiritual sense was infinite.

After a while, he stepped into the void and walked towards a black swirl

Darren went back to the third space.

He looked ahead and saw two figures flying at each other, waiting for the right distance to shoot ateach other.

"It seems that I have only stayed in the fourth space for less than a minute,” Darren surmised.

The avatar's cold gaze drew towards Darren when he entered the space. The avatar raised his browin confusion as he saw Darren.

"Kill"

A crazy and powerful sword intent reached the avatar.

The avatar let out a loud roar and grabbed thousands of times in the void, and the rule forces werecondensed in his hands one after another.

Thousands of tremendous buzzing came.

Rule forces dispersed to all directions and got entangled with the sword intent.

As powerful and experienced Darren was, the power still shocked him.

The bright light pierced through the space. The space was torn apart as if it was just a piece ofpaper. The destructive aura spread out from it, disturbing countless living beings from the outside.Swish!

After the attack, Luther suddenly appeared in front of the avatar and stabbed him in the heart.Buzz.

A sword spun rapidly before the avatar's heart akin to a small tornado.

The frightening sword intent rushed into his body like silk threads.

“What!

You have no heart?"

Luther exclaimed in shock. For powerful warriors like them, missing one blow was the biggestweakness. As he was distracted, a palm shadow loomed over him and hit his head.

This palm contained the Destructive Force and more than a thousand kinds of rule forces. Itviolently shook his head, making blood burst out.

The next second, the avatar pierced at Luther's heart with his palm

"Stop! Don't kill him!" Darren intervened through his spiritual sense.

"But why?" The avatar was confused

"He's a human. He's very strong." It was the only reason Darren could think of.

The avatars silvery eyes flashed. He had a difficulty seeing through Darren's mind. But he did whatDarren had told him. He drew his blood-covered fingertips back from Luther's heart.