Nobilis of War

Chapter 1521 Refuse Treatment

The Rule Soul Avatar didn't care at all anymore, as he no longer needed to hide.

The skeletons in black robes attacked him, but he was not Darren. He was a powerful rule cultivator

and any of his attacks could prove dangerous to them.

Powerful laws burst out one after the other.

He might not be able to kill these things, but he was able to at least obstruct them for a while longer.

The Rule Soul Avatar was in control of the situation now, so the black-robed skeletons were unable to

attack and soon the Twelve Great Witchers had recovered.

They all got to their feet, the black robes flowing in the breeze. They murmured in an obscure ancient

language.

Powerful Witcher Power flew out and poured into the bodies of the black-robed skeletons. They

screamed horrifyingly and froze in the air, unable to move.

They could not be killed, only suppressed.

"So, you finally decided to show yourself," one of the Twelve Great Witchers said as they landed in

front of the Rule Soul Avatar.

"Save my real body first, and then we'll talk," the Rule Soul Avatar said indifferently. He was helpless

against the witcher poison in Darren's body, and there was almost nothing he could do to slow it.

"No," refused the leader of the Great Witchers.

He had no intention of treating Darren.

They wanted Darren to die. But before that, they needed to cut the connection between the Rule Soul

Avatar and Darren's soul.

Cutting the connection would take about ten months.

This meant that the poison would not kill Darren in ten months. Which in turn meant Darren would have

to endure ten months of torture from the poison.

The Great Witchers weren't bothered by that prospect in the slightest.

"Do you honestly think you can take me without saving my real body first?" asked the Rule Soul Avatar

with an icy derision.

"I'm afraid that's not up to you. Restrain him," commanded the leader.

They began forming an array in an attempt to suppress the Rule Soul Avatar.

The twelve streams of Witcher Power turned to green chains that darted at the Rule Soul Avatar.

The Rule Soul Avatar disintegrated without hesitation and hid in the space.

But the Twelve Great Witchers were well prepared for that. The witcher sense had been placed on the

Rule Soul Avatar, so he could not escape anyway.

"Oh, no! He didn't add the Resurrection Force to himself."

The Twelve Great Witchers were shocked. They knew a lot about the Rule Soul Avatar and his

methods, so naturally they knew of his Resurrection Force.

The Rule Soul Avatar had disintegrated without adding the Resurrection Force. The Twelve Great

Witchers instantly understood; he was risking his own life to take them on.

Splash...

The twelve chains of Witcher Power collapsed and the other twelve streams of Witcher Power, used for

the treatment, surged towards the disassembling Rule Soul Avatar.

Shortly after, his separated parts were pulled back together again. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

"Save my real body,"

repeated the Rule Soul Avatar.

"Don't be so stubborn. He's going to die anyway. But if you come with us, you may yet survive," said

the leader.

The Rule Soul Avatar appeared calm, not betraying any emotions he might have. He looked like a cold,

hard statue.

Could those words really persuade the Rule Soul Avatar? They had underestimated him greatly if they

thought it would.

"Disintegration," whispered the Rule Soul Avatar. His body then began disintegrating into tiny particles

again.

The Great Witchers had no choice but to repair him once again.

"It's futile you trying this over and over again. Once you slip up, we'll just capture you," the leading

Great Witcher said flatly and unimpressed.

"Disintegrate..." He was about to split again and the Great Witchers readied the Witcher Power to fix

him again. It seemed this loop would continue forever.

But this time, the Rule Soul Avatar did not disintegrate. Instead, his figure soared into the air and

quickly flew off.

"We've been fooled!"

The Twelve Great Witchers raced off, chasing after him.

They stayed hot on his trail for a long time before they stopped, finally realizing just how foolish they

actually were by chasing him!

It was not the real Rule Soul Avatar that had escaped and led them on a fool's chase!

His previous two disintegrations were not threats but rather distractions. He had taken the chance to

secretly condense another body and transfer his soul into it!

He had used this method before to deal with Murray.

The Twelve Great Witchers felt that something wasn't quite right here and immediately turned back.

When they returned, they discovered that the spot Darren had been in was now empty. The other body

of the Rule Soul Avatar had already taken him away.

"He's a lot smarter than we thought, perhaps smarter than us. He certainly has outdone us this time."

The Twelve Great Witchers stopped and sighed on the inside, reflecting on their defeat. This human

rule cultivator had truly exceeded their expectations.

The Rule Soul Avatar took Darren and fled.

Since he had abandoned the body marked by the Great Witchers, they would have a real hard time

tracking him down.

They traveled through space for a long time when finally the Rule Soul Avatar had to stop. Darren was

in great pain and he needed to help him ease it.

He tried using all kinds of Healing Laws to expel the witcher poison but to no avail.

The Rule Soul Avatar closed his eyes and activated his silvery eyes, sending the silver light into

Darren's body.

He then began analyzing the poison's composition.

After much examination, he was sure the poison was actually a very ancient law.

However, this kind of law did not exist in this world, and not even in the Source of Laws.

This confused the Rule Soul Avatar immensely. A strange question then popped into his head; were

there any laws that existed outside of heaven and earth?

"It seems it is possible," he said to only himself.

He recalled the Witcher Power, a power that seemed to originate from the same source as rule

cultivation. And yet, there was no witcher's law in the Source of Laws.

This was enough to prove to him that there were indeed laws outside their known world! It was highly

possible that the Witcher Power was only one among many!

This discovery was a truly unexpected surprise. He was over the moon to have found there was a new

world!

He then made a bold decision; he was going to transfer the witcher poison from Darren to himself!

He had already taken the consequences into consideration. There were two possibilities.

The first was that when the poison was transferred, he would then suffer extreme pain and Darren

would wake up.

The second was that the poison would spread endlessly and he and Darren would suffer the same fate

of terrible pain, and no one would wake up again.

Despite the great danger, the Rule Soul Avatar still thought it was worth the risk.

This was the only way he'd be able to achieve an unimaginable breakthrough. Only once he improved

and grew stronger could he save his real body.

He pondered it a while longer before he released a silver light from his silvery eyes into Darren's body.

He forced the light to grab hold of a small amount of poison and mixed it into his own blood.

A sharp pain pierced through him when it entered his bloodstream.

But his Spirit Power was strong, such pain was not enough to cause him to pass out.

The result of the experiment was soon revealed. The pinch of poison spread through the Rule Soul

Avatar's body and slowly began growing.

It seemed he would now suffer the same torture his real body was going through.

However, this result still gave the Rule Soul Avatar hope!

Why was that?

It was because if the poison was to grow, there must be a new Law of Witcher Poison added in, and he

could then analyze and find the source of the poison.

Whoosh!

While fighting through the pain, the Rule Soul Avatar mobilized his silvery eyes to observe the poison

coursing through him.

It consisted of tiny silk threads that were hard to see even with the silvery eyes.