Chapter 757 Nate‘s Hometown

Darren's huge purple-crystal ship flew through space turbulent flows.

As Darren had found a few green-skinned men who were good at controlling the purple-crystal ship, he didn't worry about traveling in the wrong direction.

They moved forward smoothly this time. A year later, the purple-crystal ship reached its destination.

It was a small continent that covered a range of tens of thousands of kilometers.

Satisfied that they had reached the correct place, Darren ordered the green-skinned men to stop the purple-crystal ship.

Whoosh!

A figure levitated in the air near the ship.

"My Lord, the devils have come again. What should we do?" a lot of alien creatures below exclaimed.

The powerful figure remained motionless as it hovered in mid-air, his gaze fixed on the huge purple-crystal ship.

Then, two people disembarked from the ship.

"Oh, is that..."

The figure in the air trembled with excitement.

In all the years that had passed since he last saw them, he had thought of them every day.

"Miss Elsa and Darren..."

"Nate! This is a wonderful surprise! What are you doing here?" Darren exclaimed. A broad smile lit up his face when he recognized his friend.

"It's really you!"

Nate cried with excitement as he flew forward to greet them.

On their last day together, Darren and Elsa had been dealing with the huge windstorm in the space turbulent flows. To evade the danger, Nate had taken the purple-crystal cabin at Darren's demand. For so many years, he had been consumed by guilt. He had imagined the worst outcome for Darren and Elsa and felt sorry for his actions.

Now that they were before him, Nate was overjoyed with the knowledge that they had not died. How could he not be excited?

"Did the God of War just kneel?"

"Are these the gods that Lord Nate mentioned?"

Seeing that Nate was kneeling in front of Darren, the other aliens also prostrated in worship.

"You brat! Why do you kneel so often?" Darren was speechless by the reverence Nate and his clansmen had shown him.

"You must accept this gesture, or I won't be your friend." Nate looked at Darren with tear-filled eyes.

"Well, okay. But, this is the last time, understood?" Darren smiled as he helped Nate to stand.

"Let's drink and catch up!" Pleased, Darren suggested that they all feast and drink together.

"Absolutely!" Nate grinned as he led Darren

said that anyone who touches them ends up with bad luck,"

Nate explained as he carefully navigated through the valley of skeletons.

Confused by Nate's comment, Darren used his spiritual sense to probe these skeletons. But, he didn't find anything unusual.

The further they walked, the colder the air became. There was even the smell of killing in the air.

"Slaughter of unimaginable proportions must have taken place here. Otherwise, the traces of the killing aura wouldn't have lasted a hundred thousand years," Darren murmured.

"Here we are."

Nate stopped. He seemed uneasy as he peered into the dark cave ahead.

"What's in it?"

At this time, Darren felt as though the atmosphere of that cave was familiar.

But he didn't know where this sense of familiarity came from.

"You'll know when you get inside."

After taking a deep breath, Nate entered the deep, dark cave.

A rotten and moist smell overwhelmed them. After four hours' walking, Darren and Nate stepped into a stone chamber.

Three mummified figures sat in front of the stone.

Darren's eyes swept over the three people. His body suddenly froze as if he had received an electric shock.

"Huh!" Darren took half a step back and exclaimed, "They have been dead for such a long time, and yet, the aura around them is still terrifying. They must have been incredibly strong when alive."

"I have heard that these three were our ancestors. They came from a very distant world."

Surprise registered on Darren's face. He thought, 'Could it be that these three are also creatures from outer space?'