Nobilis of War

The tense air between Darren and several men was palpable. The charged atmosphere piqued the curiosity among the disciples. They gathered around them, wanting to have a good look at the commotion.

"This is going to be interesting," one of the disciples gestured towards the group from School of Blade Skill. "These guys often bully the newcomers."

"That guy is Darren, the fallen genius."

"I see. I heard he gets lots of resources each month. No wonder these guys are giving him a hard time."

Whispers and murmurs could be heard all around as the crowd started to scrutinize. They were eager to see what was about to unfold.

"Brat, it looks like you don't know what you're doing. If you mess with us, you will be in a lot of trouble," one disciple of the School of Blade Skill threatened.

"Shut up!" Darren snapped brashly. "Aren't you planning on stealing my resources? I'd like to see you try." Darren did not flinch one bit. He did not find those guys daunting at all. They were nothing but revolting scoundrels for him.

"Oh? You're one arrogant guy, aren't you? Let's see if you can still be haughty later," the disciple continued.

He pulled out his blade to attack Darren.

One person decided to put a halt to this madness. He rushed forward and interjected, "What are you doing? If you continue this brash display, the Elder is sure to know about this. Fighting on the square will get you severely punished."

Darren shifted his gaze towards the speaker. It was Keller, the one who led him to his place yesterday.

Keller walked towards his side and whispered, "Darren, get out of here. These are notorious tyrants. I will stall them for you. Go to the Sword Mountain. You'll be safer there."

"Who the hell are you, you bumpkin? Get lost!" One member of the group spat.

"Guys, it's best for you to let go of Darren. If you don't, the Elders are going to know about this. Disciples are not allowed to fight out of personal matters. I'm sure you know that," Keller continued grimly.

This made them uneasy. They were familiar with the rules of the sect, and they didn't want any trouble.

"Son of a bitch! You better watch your back. We will not spare you." They threatened before walking away.

"Get to the Sword Mountain and stay there in the next few days. I'm afraid they might return soon," Keller suggested, a concerned expression clear on his face.

"What about you?" Darren asked with a frown, looking at Keller. He had already considered him as his friend.

"Don't worry about me. They might hit me but I'll be fine as long as I don't fight back," Keller assured him. "I'm going to go out to buy some items. Take care of yourself." Keller headed down the mountain hurriedly.

A small smile formed on the corner of Keller's

guys who attempted to put Darren down went to a corner on the square. They talked to two

losers!" William, one of the two men, hissed. "All I ask is for you to provoke him and trick him into going to Life and Death Valley, but you couldn't even do one simple task!" William berated furiously.

but a bastard appeared. We were worried he might tell the Elder. That could mean so much trouble

dead no matter what," Karl, his

said, "Karl, take Jimmy here. Use him to goad

don't you go challenge him yourself?"

powerful than him. He will not accept

"You!" Karl boomed as he called for

it," the disciple obeyed and took off. Karl gathered himself and

he came face to

remember me?" Karl

What do you want,

teeth and stomped his feet furiously. "You little bastard, I bet you haven't forgotten Jimmy. Aren't you curious how he is doing?" Karl pointed

direction of Karl's finger. There, Darren saw a dirty and unkempt guy tied up

fell in

bellowed, anger swelling up within him.

Do you want to save him? If

sword intent seed and the blade intent seed. But now, any confusion left in his

was covered in wounds, most of which had festered. His face still bore congealed blood. His clothes were

by the

slowly to look

you..." he struggled, his cracked lips failing as he formed

his heart ache like a wolf eating his chest. The nausea swirled unrestrained in his stomach. The sight

white-knuckled vise-grips. He felt

want? Just say it!" Darren

Do you have the guts to fight me in the Life and

Darren didn't respond, Karl kicked Jimmy in the face. "Ha-ha-ha. Can't you see

him

fool brother. But you know what? It was all for naught because his brother died, anyway. William killed him in a single

burst into tears. Sadness washed over him

fueling the fire that burned inside of Darren. Every violated phrase was like gasoline to it, and his fists began to clench

"You cold-blooded beasts, I will not let you go, all of you. I'll meet you at the Life and Death Valley!" Darren declared, rage