The Story Never Ends

The dark hand used by Davion was very different from that of Hendrix. It was much darker and twice the size of Hendrix's. Due to which it looked more imposing.

"Damn, I will surely die, if I can't escape from here." While he was getting anxious, the other two elders had already come infront of him.

They both swung their sabers at the exact same time and collided with the hand together. A huge shockwave was produced and everyone got pushed a few steps back. But they managed to repel the hand.

"We should not fight inside this Domain. It is too corrosive."

"Yes, most of our Qi has already been used up earlier in the battle. If we fight inside here, then we have to waste some part of our Qi to resist this Domain."

"So, we will get sucked dry."

"Get up. We are leaving."

"I can't take this blade out with my hand." The elder with one arm tried to pull it out, but it didn't even buzz.

"F**k*

The other elder cursed and was about to pull out the blade when several dark spikes came in their direction again.

"Damn, is this the only thing you're good at?"

"Or are you scared to fight us in the close quarters?"

The elders were getting really annoyed defending this the whole time.

"You guys should have said it earlier." Davion infused dark energy in both of his hands and black smoke formed around it.

He then rushed towards the elders and smiled, "Come."

Seeing him coming, the elders whispered to each other, "This is our chance."

"We will fight with him now while you try to take out the blade."

The two elders rushed straight towards Davion while leaving the injured elder behind them.

The two elders immediately slashed their sabers while Davion caught both of them with his bare hands. He let go of the one in his right and used it to punch the elder in the left.

The elder in the left forcibly pulled back his saber and blocked the punch but he was pushed a few meters back. Taking this chance, the other elder hacked his saber straight towards the head of Davion, but Davion barely ducked it by lowering his head.

After dodging, Davion backed a few steps and took out the last set of arrows that he had left from his space ring. He then threw it towards the both of them by injecting his dark energy. Using this as a distraction, he immediately rushed in the direction of the one-handed elder.

Even though the clash looked long, it finished in a few seconds.

The elders thought that these arrows were a sneak attack trying to catch them off-guard. So, they didn't bother much about them and easily blocked it with their sabers. But when they saw Davion rushing towards the injured elder, they became anxious and tried to stop him.

"How dare you do that?"

"Don't you have any pride as a Golden Core Cultivator?"

They couldn't believe that they got juked so easily. They rushed to stop him but it was in vain.

Davion came infornt of the injured elder and gripped his face with his dark hands. Then he smashed him straight to the ground. The ground sank a few meters deep and a small pit was created. As a result, debris and dust flew everywhere.

The elders only managed to reach here a few seconds later. They could not see inside the pit properly due to the Domain and dust flying everywhere.

"I don't think we should try to go there."

"Yeah, that person is too dangerous. Also, we don't have a good vision here."

"Hank might not be able to escape today." They felt really sad thinking about this. They had always been together for hundreds of years. Now, after a long time, one of them has fallen here. They don't even know who ambushed them.

"If we only had Qi remaining to use our spiritual art." Their hands were shaking due to anger. They didn't have any energy to use the Blood Churning Art. They wasted all their efforts on fighting the Lion but later everything became futile. They had suffered huge losses. They let Thaddeus escape and now one of them even died.

"Let's run away from here. We might also fall here if we become rash."

"Yes, we will definitely have revenge later on."

"We must report this to the Sect Master as fast as possible. But he might get really disappointed."

"Yeah, but we got no choice. Sect Master would surely rage the Bone and Devil Sect to the ground if he finds that Hank died today."

They immediately ran away from there with great disappointment and anguish.

***

Inside the pit, Hank coughed out a large amount of blood. The blade was still inserted in his chest from where blood was still spilling.

"You…who are you?"

Hank managed to ask with great difficulty.

Davion looked at Hank for a while and didn't reply.. He simply held the hilt of the blade and pushed it straight to the heart of Hank.