Nobilis of War

Chapter 1182 Enter The Vortex

Darren could sense that the two black vortexes in front of him were the gates of space.

"Where are we, sir?" Darren asked.

"This is where we can save them," the old fiend replied. Then, he pointed at the vortex on the left and

said, "Let them in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Carlisle and the others were drawn by a powerful force and soon

disappeared in the vortex.

"Sir, will they be all right?" Darren was a little worried.

"They will be fine, but I don't know how long it would take until they can come out," the old fiend said as

he shook his head.

"Okay." Darren stopped asking questions. He decided to wait and see.

"By the way, what is the right vortex for?" Darren asked curiously.

"This was left by a great master from the human race. I don't know what lies across that vortex, and I

don't know anyone who has ever entered it before." Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"A great master of the human race?" Darren's interest was instantly piqued. He walked closer to

unleash his god's sense to probe the vortex, but his god's sense couldn't penetrate it at all.

"That's strange. Why would a human master leave this vortex here?" Darren murmured to himself and

continued to stare at the right vortex.

"This is the space where that human master used to dwell in. Maybe that particular powerful master left

some of his treasures in that vortex for other lucky people to obtain," the old fiend speculated.

"Hmm. But why did he leave them within the territory of the fiend race?" Darren didn't understand why a

powerful human cultivator would abandon something in a wasteland of the fiend race.

"This space was brought here by a human, and thus, that powerful great master's treasures in the

space were transferred here as well," the old fiend explained.

"Oh, I see." Darren nodded.

"Defiant Master, do you want to try and enter the right vortex?" All of a sudden, Princess Lindsay

barged in the conversation.

Darren turned around and looked at her. "Can you tell me what's on the other side?"

"No, because I don't know either," Lindsay replied.

"Ha-ha. Forget it. If you don't dare to go, what makes you think I will go there alone?" Although Darren

had now reached the Domain God Realm, he was so much weaker than Lindsay. She didn't dare to go

in, which indicated that it was very dangerous inside.

"What if I force you to go in?" A complicated expression flashed on her face, which confused Darren.

"Oh, I don't think that's necessary," Darren replied coldly.

"Good luck." Lindsay ignored Darren's indifferent attitude. A surge of god's power suddenly attacked

Darren, and pushed him straight to the right vortex.

"You!" Darren was frightened and angry at the same time, but he could not break free from the

suppressing power.

A moment later, an even stronger force pulled Darren into the darkness.

After Darren had disappeared, the old fiend looked at Lindsay in surprise.

"How could you force him to enter the vortex?"

"Don't worry, Otis. He has great potential, but it hasn't been unlocked yet because he is a coward. He

should thank me afterwards for helping him. You'll see." When she spoke, she seemed very calm and

composed.

The old fiend nodded and said, "This space was brought here by your father. I think you have already

been to the right vortex. Tell me, what's in it?"

"It's a secret," she said with a playful smile.

"Well, fine. I won't ask again. By the way, the scar on your face is getting bigger. Do you need to control

it?" Otis said with concern.

"It's pointless. Even my father can't cure the wound made by the Lord Dark Night's fiend power." At that

moment, Lindsay looked dejected.

"Rumor has it that there is empyrean dew in the Immortal Land of the human race, which can allegedly

break the Lord Dark Night's fiend power."

Her face drastically changed. She stared straight at Otis and said, "You really know a lot of things, don't

you, Otis? You know much more than my father."

For the longest time, she had always found Otis to be extraordinary. He might look ordinary, but he was

knowledgeable about many things. Even during the years when her father was alive, he had learned a

lot from Otis.

Otis only smiled and did not respond.

After Darren fell into darkness, he felt a strong pressure as if something heavy was crushing his entire

body.

Then, after a long time, Darren felt lightweight as if he was a feather that was slowly descending on the

ground.

Boom!

Finally, Darren fell down on a surface with a loud thud.

"What is this place?"

As Darren looked around, he saw that he was seemingly in a cave. He also saw many shimmering

stalactites at the top of the cave.

Boom!

While Darren was surveying his surroundings, a raging flame suddenly ignited beside him.

"Young man, what weapons do you wish to forge?" A deep and emotionless voice reverberated around

the cave.

"What?" Darren was surprised at first, but soon regained his composure. He asked, "Is this a space for

crafting weapons?"

"Correct," the voice replied.

"Well, it seems that Lindsay really doesn't want to harm me." Darren had always felt that Lindsay

wasn't a narrow-minded and vengeful person. Otherwise, she might have already killed him and his

companions.

"What weapon do you want?"

"A three-foot sword and a heavy blade." Darren reckoned that a blade and a sword were what he

needed the most at that time.

"Please choose the level."

Then, a transparent pyramid appeared in front of Darren. It had nine layers where countless names

were listed.

Darren saw hundreds of names, including the Wind Sword, Cloud Blade, Bloody Moon Blade, and

Golden Sword. Those weapons were classified as level-one divine weapons.

Then, from the second layer, the number of weapons' names began to decrease, and their levels also

began to improve.

"The higher the layer is, the greater the level of the weapon is?" Darren asked to confirm his guess.

"Correct," the voice replied briefly.

"Well, I'll choose the Perception Intent Sword and the Soul Hunting Blade," he declared.

The two names Darren chose were the level-nine sword and blade that were at the top of the pyramid!

"Are you sure?"

"Wait!" Darren thought for a while and asked, "If I choose them, will you really make them for me?"

"Yes."

"How powerful are these level-nine weapons?" Darren asked.

"Make a choice now." The voice ignored his question.

"Fine, I choose them!" Darren replied abruptly. He still wanted to know how powerful those level-nine

weapons were.

Buzz!

The whole cave began to tremble violently.

"Go and acquire the raw materials you need. Finding the materials for level-nine weapons is an

extremely arduous task. Only superior gods can successfully collect them."

"Wait... What?! Why didn't you tell me that earlier?" Darren's eyes almost popped out.

Only the superior gods could collect them?

Darren was completely dumbfounded. He was just at the Domain God Realm, and was many times

weaker than a superior god. There was no way he could do it.

"What if I can't collect them? Can I choose something else?" Darren asked.

"No, the selected weapons are final. In fact, you don't have to change your weapons, because you will

surely die." The cold voice frightened Darren out of his wits.