When Darryl's movements got slower, Arthur, who had been giving commands nearby, instantly lost his fear. He burst into laughter and shouted at his peers, "Yes, that's it. He won't be able to defeat us on his own."

At the same time, he could not help but mocked Darryl and said, "Darryl, I suggest you surrender. I'm afraid you'd die if you continue fighting."

'The Nine Mainland's hero? The Elysium Gate's Sect Master? Bullsh*t!'

'F*ck!' Darryl felt a gush of fury when he heard Arthur mocking him. 'Arthur is such an *sshole.'

As Darryl was distracted, one of the Five Poison Sect disciples ran up to him and slashed his shoulder with a long saber. Instantly, fresh blood gushed out and stained the ground.

Darryl gasped without making a sound, and his eyes were blood red. 'Indeed, I've lost my powers.'

"Attack!" At that moment, many Five Poison Sect disciples growled as they charged forward.

"Get lost! All of you!" Darryl was furious. He grunted and raised his hands, unleashing the en