Chapter 1380 Self-mutilation

"Fine, I'll go all out!"

Darren had no choice but to fight Sewell head-on because the latter had already blocked all possible escape routes.

As Sewell unleashed his attack, Darren clearly felt the devastating aura coming from it.

Thus, he also released all his god's power in his body.

He knew that it would not be enough, so he also put on the Red-chained Armor he had obtained at the hunting ground.

Boom!

Both their god's power collided and created a massive impact.

However, Sewell's level of god's power was obviously much higher than Darren's. Thus, Darren felt the tremendous effect of the blood wave.

Crash!

Soon enough, the Red-chained Armor collapsed. With his last line of defense shattered, Darren felt that the force of the blood wave was crushing his internal organs.

He felt a sharp pain all over his body. Fortunately, at the last moment, the Red-chained Armor automatically released a strange force, resisting the remaining impact of Sewell's attack. Otherwise, Darren might have died for real.

Seeing Darren's condition, Sewell couldn't help but grin wickedly. In his mind, Darren was already finished.

He had already let his guard down, thinking that even if Darren didn't die right away, he should have acquired serious injuries, making him unable to fight anymore.

Sewell quickly approached Darren. He wanted to torture him some more before finally taking his life.

Swoosh!

But out of nowhere, a sharp sound of air breaking echoed. A small sword was suddenly shot towards Sewell's head at an astonishing speed.

Since the distance was just so close, and he was kind of caught off guard, the little sword almost easily scratched Sewell's forehead.

Seeing this, he was utterly shocked.

However, with his quick reflexes, he was able to lean his head back. At the same time, he also unleashed a small stream of god's power to deflect the sword's trajectory. In the end, the small sword had only cut a portion of Sewell's hair.

Darren's ambush using the first small sword failed.

But there was no hint of disappointment in his face. His eyes were still focused as if it was all a part of his elaborate plan.

Indeed, he wasn't planning to stab Sewell with the first Spiritual Flying Sword. It was just actually a decoy to distract him. The main act was to be carried by the second small sword.

When the first small sword was shot out, Darren also released the second one right after, aiming at Sewell's arm.

Darren didn't need to aim for Sewell's vital parts.

After all, he knew that all highly-skilled warriors would instinctively protect their vital parts. If Darren aimed for them, he might even have a higher rate of failure.

However, stabbing the arm would give a different impression to the target. Because it was a non-fatal body part, his sense of protecting it would not be as strong.

Therefore, Darren knew that it was his best choice to stab his opponent's arm. After all, all he needed was to inflict a wound anywh

ivate part would be destroyed. He knew that he needed to cut it off to remove the poison.

Moreover, his abdomen was also affected. In order to remove the poison in this part, he would need to pull out a part of his intestines.

As his body still twitched, tears silently fell from his eyes.

'Cut off my own private part? Pull out my intestines? Is there no other choice? For fuck's sake!'

As Darren kept flying away, the pain in his body became more and more intense. The excessive consumption of his god's power from the earlier battle made him extremely weak.

Fortunately, he could finally see the base camp of the straw men.

Several kilometers away, Darren could see the dark sky above the camp. At the same time, the earth was being torn apart by the strong winds. Even when using his god's sense, he couldn't clearly perceive what was going on in there.

He concluded that the battle between the straw man, who was following him before, and the little straw girl was still going on.

After some time, Darren landed on a patch of low-lying grassland. He then quickly took out some Divine Essence Stones from his Space Ring and hurriedly assimilated the energy in the stones.

If he could take a break for at least four hours, he would be able to heal his wounds and also recover to his peak state.

After about an hour, Darren could feel that his god's power was already replenished. However, his injuries inside his body had yet to recover.

"Darren! I'll crush you and tear your soul into pieces!"

Out of the blue, in the sky about a few kilometers away, Darren heard the furious roar of Sewell. It was so loud that it almost made him dizzy.

"Come on! This guy is so persistent!"

Darren was actually impressed by his tenacity. 'He mutilated his own private part and intestines just so he could chase me?'

With this, Darren had no other choice but to get up and continue fleeing.

Boom!

Sewell had already targeted Darren, and the blood waves were on the way.