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‘Are those…’
Darryl could see a dark mass of army rushing over from the direction of the Wild Deserted
Secret Region. There were more than a million of them and the army were not Raksasa Tribe
Generals but…ferocious beasts.
The beasts which had grown up under extremely poor conditions in the Wild Deserted Secret
Region. They were more than two meters tall and twice the size of the beasts from the Nine
Continent. They looked like savage devils in the night as most of them had dark fur.
Donoghue laughed, satisfied. He shouted, “Darryl, do you think that the Raksasa Tribe will
perish easily just because you united the Nine Continent? Here’s the thing, not a single one of
the Nine Continent army can get out of here alive with the wild beast grand army.”
“I will kill you if you and the wild beasts are all injured. I shall become the Nine Continents
Supreme! Hahaha!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDarryl roared angrily before charging again with the Heavenly Halberd.
“Dax, go help Darryl to kill Donoghue before you help our army to fight these monsters!”
bellowed Chester before he charged toward Donoghue.
He felt a chill on his scalp when he looked at the wild beast grand army. He always knew that
Raksasa Tribe had them but it was still a shocking scene to witness it with his own eyes.
Dax did not waste another minute and let out a battle cry. “Die, Donoghue Dixon!” The three friends fought fiercely
with Donoghue mid-air.
At the same time.
It was undeniable that the wild beast grand army had high speed as they reached the battlefield below them in an
instant, looking like demons from Hell with their sharp teeth and claws.
Many soldiers of the Nine Continent could not react in time and were flung over by the beasts, suffering a
horrifying death in pools of blood.
Amastan laughed sardonically when he saw the scene, menace and madness in his eyes. “Do you think that the
Nine Continent can stop the Raksasa Tribe? You’re dead wrong!”
“Millions of beasts are Raksasa Tribe’s final card. Quake in fear!”
The Nine Continent army’s formation was destroyed by the countless beasts with Amastan’s yell. The
battlefield flowed with rivers of blood and never-ending terrorized screams in a split second.
The faces of Quincy, Yvette, and Cindy and the other fairies paled but they clenched their teeth and aided each
other as they attacked the beasts swiftly.
Although most of the beasts were of Martial Saint or Martial Marquis level only, there were way too many of
them and there was no way that they could kill them all.
The battle continued.
Dax’s face paled gradually as the dozen cut wounds on his body bled under the oppression by Donoghue’s Sky
Breaking Axe.
Chester’s breath was getting weak as he was injured. “Brother Chester! Dax!”
Looking at the battlefield below them, Darryl realized that the fallen Nine Continent Army was increasing. Darryl
yelled, “Go down and help them, I can handle Donoghue alone.”
Killing Donoghue was important but to retain the Nine Continent army’s force was more important.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe Raksasa Tribe would drive straight into the Nine Continent if their army failed. The Nine Continent would
become an abyss of suffering if that happened and that was not the ending Darryl wanted.
Dax and Chester exchanged a hesitant glance.
‘Donoghue Dixon is too strong. Can Darryl handle him by himself?’
“Father, I’m here to help you!” A loud shout came that instant. A shadow leaped into the sky
like a cannonball and charged straight toward Donoghue.
His gorgeous face was filled with determination as he held a gigantic hammer.
It was Ambrose Darby.
He was attacking the beasts underneath when he noticed the critical situation Darryl was in
and he charged to him without any hesitation.
Darryl gave him a smile and he continued the brawl with Donoghue mid-air alongside Ambrose.
Chester and Dax did not waste another second and headed down to join the fight. Ambrose
was Darryl’s son with valiant strength and a Grand Weapon, Tyrant Hammer.
They were not worried of Darryl getting hurt, when Ambrose was on his side.
“Father and son teaming up?”
Noticing Darryl and Ambrose’s explosive strength, Donoghue furrowed his brows tight and
scoffed, “Fine. I’ll send the two of you to Hell together! Die!”
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