Chapter 3301
However, Darryl's expression remained indifferent; he was not bothered the slightest
bit.
"Today, I will take your lives to pay homage to the deceased Master Damien. All of
you can go to hell!"
"Blood Battle Eight Directions!" 1
A frenzied roar came from Darryl. Then, he summoned the Heavenly Halberd. A
blood-red shot of light swept out across the area toward a dozen elite killers.
"Argh!"
The blood-red shot of light instantly shrouded the dozen elite killers. They were
screaming incessantly as blood sprayed in all directions. Finally, they fell from mid-
air, one after another, into a pool of blood.
In no time, only Moloch was left in the entire hall!
Gasp!
Moloch could not help but gasp at the sight; he was stunned.
'Who the hell is that live-in son-in-law? Where is he from? His strength is so
terrifying!'
Darryl held his Heavenly Halberd tightly while his eyes locked on Moloch. His tone was so
ominous, like a voice from hell. "Now, it's your turn. Tell me who the employer is, and I'll
give you an easy death!"
Moloch laughed from extreme anger when he saw Darryl's arrogance. "Well, well, well.
Ever since I established the All Beings Sect, no one has ever dared to talk to me like that.
You are the first one. I' m afraid you don't have the ability to take my life yet."
Moloch discharged his saint energy after saying that to Darryl!
Buzz!
In an instant, Darryl felt the terrifying burst of aura coming from Moloch's body. The
terrifying energy instantly filled the entire hall!
F*ck!
Darryl's expression changed; he was staring at Moloch closely in shock.
Moloch turned out to be someone with the strength of a saint emperor.
After staying in the Roland Continent for nearly two months, Darryl learned that there
were five cultivation levels—saint master, saint king, saint honor, saint emperor, and saint
god.
Darryl knew that someone who had reached the level of saint honor was considered
remarkable. Back in the Heavenly star Principality, the Royal Knight Walker was a saint
honor.
Darryl was surprised that Moloch turned out to be a saint emperor!
Click!
Just as Darryl was still in a daze from the shock, he saw Moloch raise his hand. Next,
Moloch slightly waved his hand, and a pitch-black scepter appeared in his hand.
The black scepter seemed to be made of a special kind of metal; it had an eerie and
devilish-looking white skeleton at the tip.
Darryl's eyes flickered, and he glanced disdainfully at Moloch1 s black scepter.
Darryl owned the Heavenly Halberd, and therefore, none of the weapons in the Roland
Continent impressed him.
Buzz!
Moloch did not waste time engaging in nonconsequential talk. He went straight in for the
kill. After summoning the black scepter, he charged toward Darryl.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Without hesitation, Darryl sprang forward, and he was fighting fiercely against Moloch in
the blink of an eye!
The two figures were constantly shuttling back and forth in the hall. In the beginning,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMoloch was very confident, but gradually he realized that the live-in son-in-law, who
did not have a trace of saint energy, was filled with a horrifying breath of aura.
Moloch felt suffocated by Darryl's strength. 2
A few minutes later, Moloch grew anxious and roared, "Hey, Kid, it seems like I've
underestimated you.
However, you are still not my match!"
Buzz!
After that, Moloch raised the scepter abruptly. In an instant, he was emitting a gush
of a sinister force.
Immediately afterward, black mist filled the entire hall.
Moloch looked like a terrifying ghost amidst the black mist.
What?
Darryl's expression changed. He was also perplexed.
The devilish force Moloch emitted was familiar.
Darryl recalled something vividly. When Lord Kenny and Jack were controlled by the
King of the Dead from the Ghost World in the Nine Mainland, they both practiced a
devilish cultivation method. It was almost the same as the one Darryl was feeling
right at that moment.
'However, this is the Roland Continent. It's a different world altogether. How could
that guy in front of me have the King of the Dead's power?'