Nobilis of War

Chapter 1512 The Space Of Belief

The white flame was extremely hot. Darren's skin began to char.

"Eh? The True Fire Spiritual Body," the mangy hen wondered in surprise.

Under normal circumstances, even a creature who was a thousand times stronger than Darren would

have been reduced to ashes. However, Darren's skin had only been slightly burned. The mangy hen

figured out that Darren had the True Fire Spiritual Body and was able to resist all kinds of laws related

to fire.

The mangy hen stopped releasing the flames. "Who are you? How could you have the True Fire

Spiritual Body?"

"Aunt Hen, I'm a human. I have cultivated the True Fire Spiritual Body by myself," Darren said softly.

Bang!

Before Darren could react, the mangy hen slapped him on the face with her wing. "I'm a dignified fire

phoenix! My name is Corissa. How dare you call me Aunt Hen?"

"Ahem." Darren cleared his throat. "Master Corissa, would you please let me go?"

"How stupid you are! Are you still dreaming about leaving? But, alright. Because you have been so

honest with me, I will give you a chance to survive." The mangy hen turned around and looked at him,

her wings tucked by her waist.

Darren was stunned for a moment. This mangy hen was very powerful. What would she need him to do

for her?

"Master Corissa, please tell me what I can do for you. I will accomplish it to the best of my ability,"

Darren promised. However, he was thinking about how he could escape.

How could he waste time with this stupid hen? The Rule Soul Avatar was waiting for him to collect soul

crystals and come back.

"It's very simple. Go and steal back my belief crystal," Corissa said.

"Belief crystal? What the hell is a belief crystal?" Darren had no idea what a belief crystal was. He had

never heard of it before.

"You'll know when you get there."

"You can't even steal it back yourself. I'm far weaker than you are. How can I steal it back for you?"

Corissa was an extremely powerful rule cultivator. Logically, it would be much easier for her to steal

something than it would be for Darren.

"Cut the crap. I'm not asking for your opinion. You can choose to steal it, or you can die right now. It's

all up to you," Corissa said angrily. A strong wave of laws spread towards Darren.

Darren was shocked. Corissa was much stronger than the fiend he had met earlier. If she was

determined to kill him, he would not be able to escape.

"Okay, I will steal it for you," Darren said, agreeing. He needed to make sure his life was safe. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

"Humph! Swear on your soul that you will do your best to take back the belief crystal of Corissa. If you

break your promise, you will die immediately," Corissa said.

Darren had no choice but to make the vow.

Darren wasn't sure if his oath was effective in the abyss, but Corissa might have already known what it

would be like for him to work in the abyss. Darren's oath would be absolutely effective for her.

Corissa flapped her wings happily. A terrifying force of Spatial Law condensed into a dark vortex and

suddenly appeared in front of Darren.

Whoosh!

Darren's spiritual sense was instantly pulled into the dark vortex.

He found himself in a dark space scattered with countless iron chains. No one knew where this space

would lead to.

"They are the belief chains established by the chief god's projection, which have forcibly taken the

beliefs of countless top warriors, including mine. That's why I want you to steal it back for me."

"Puff!"

Darren was surprised. He hadn't expected the situation to turn out like this.

It turned out that the space was created by the chief god's projection. Darren was speechless for a

moment. The chief god's projection was his mortal enemy!

He hardly had enough power to evade it. However, Corissa wanted him to deliver himself to his enemy

and take back her belief crystal.

"Don't be afraid. I can make you undetectable," Corissa said confidently, puffing her chest.

"But I want to know...Why did you choose me to do it?" Darren was confused.

"It's not that I chose you. You aren't that special, kid. Over the years, I've already sent over a million

creatures to help me steal back my belief crystal," Corissa said casually.

Darren's face darkened. It was obvious that none of those creatures had been successful. It meant

they were all dead now.

Corissa sent Darren to steal the belief crystal just because she had caught him by chance.

How unlucky he was! He had thought that it would be easy for him to deal with a group of chicks.

"Well, I've applied a few powerful laws to your body. As long as you don't provoke anyone voluntarily,

very few creatures can attack you. You can rest assured that within a period of ten years, the chief

god's projection will not be able to detect you," Corissa said.

"Uh..." What else could Darren say? Since he had already made his oath, he had no choice but to go

on this dangerous mission.

"I have another question. If I succeed in stealing back your belief crystal, how will I find you?" Darren

asked.

"If you succeed, you can put the crystal in this ring. I will take you back to me. Now, get out of here."

Corissa threw a ring to Darren. All of a sudden, a law pushed him into the dark vortex.

In the dark, boundless space, black iron chains floated about and intertwined with one another,

extending into the distance.

With the information Corissa had implanted in his mind, Darren knew where he should go.

Whoosh!

Darren's god's power surged. He rushed toward the direction where the iron chains gathered together.

"Wow! I'm extremely fast!"

Darren was surprised. His speed was over a hundred times faster than usual. This was because of the

Speeding Law Corissa had applied to him. It was not until then that Darren realized that he had

underestimated the mangy hen.

He didn't encounter any obstacles while flying. Three days later, Darren had already flown tens of

millions of kilometers.

He suddenly saw and sensed the presence of other creatures entangled in the black iron chains.

He would see a creature hanging on the chains every so often. Most of their bodies were contorted into

strange shapes and their expressions were ferocious. However, their eyes were closed, and they

appeared to be dead.

Darren slowed down a little. He didn't want to disturb these creatures.

After flying for a few more days, the black iron chains in the void began to gather more densely. They

gathered into the shape of a funnel at one point.

"What is that?"

Darren's god's sense surged out. He was surprised at what he saw.

It was a black pyramid made entirely out of black iron chains.

The pyramid was very similar to the God Character of the fiend race, but he could sense that there was

something different about it.

"Is that the Tower of Belief?"

He learnt about this from Corissa.

The so-called Tower of Belief was the medium the chief god's projection used to obtain the Power of

Belief. It was used to control the creatures that had been suppressed by the chief god's projection.

This kind of control was similar to Darren subduing a believer.

However, the difference was obvious. A chief god's projection was only a projection with the aura of a

chief god. Their level was far lower than that of the chief god, so they were unable to subdue believers

through vows.

This kind of belief pyramid was the only way for a chief god's projection to obtain the Power of Belief

and gain believers.

The Power of Belief was necessary for the chief gods' projections. Only by continuously obtaining the

Power of Belief could they maintain their strength and make their god's power endless.