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Chapter 2410
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Chapter 2410 “Simple!”

Darryl smiled at Natalie. “I’ll let you go now. Help me convince your two brothers to give up the war with the World of

the Nine Continents.”

 

“As long as they are willing to make peace, I can guarantee that within the continent of the Nine Continents, there will

definitely be a place for your Raksasa Tribe. Of course, your Tribe also has to guarantee that in the future, you cannot

create trouble and cause chaos.”

 

He sat on the chair with his legs crossed and looked at Natalie leisurely, waiting for her response.

 

“I—”

 

She bit her lip tightly, not knowing how to respond.

 

With the current strength of the Raksasa Tribe, it was not difficult for them to dominate the World of the Nine

Continents. Furthermore, making the World of the Nine Continents submit to them had been the goal of their Tribe for

thousands of years. It was also the belief left behind by their ancestors. If she agreed to Darryl, wouldn’t that make

her a traitor of the Raksasa Tribe?

 

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Furthermore, her two elder brothers would definitely not agree to it. After all, his father had gone missing during an

intense battle with Yang Jian a few days ago. He could not let go of this grudge just like that.

 

However…if she did not agree, Darryl would use the dragon to deal with the Raksasa Tribe. That was the

strongest divine beast. No matter how strong her Tribe was, how could they be a match for the dragon?

 

For a moment, Natalie was caught in a dilemma.

 

Seeing that Natalie could not make up her mind, Darryl sighed. He stood up and muttered to himself. “Looks like

your Raksasa Tribe really isn’t afraid of death. Since it’s like this, then forget it. I’ll bring the dragon over, and we’ll

meet on the battlefield.”

 

Natalie’s body trembled, and she stomped her feet anxiously. “I promise you. Let me go, and I’ll persuade my two

brothers to stop the battle.”

 

She still seemed reluctant.

 

However, she had no choice. For the future of her Tribe, she could only agree to Darryl. If not, what awaited the

Rakshasa Race would be eternal damnation.

 

Seeing that Natalie finally agreed, Darryl was indescribably excited. He smiled and walked over to untie her,

removing the shackles on her limbs.

 

“Princess is indeed wise.” Darryl chuckled. “Then I shall wait for your good news.” As he spoke, he

personally led Natalie out of the cell.

She nodded. When she reached the cell door, she tapped her toes on the ground and leaped into the air,

heading for the Raksasa Tribe. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the night.

 

As he watched her leave, Darryl let out a long sigh of relief. He hoped that his Mountain Quaking Tiger would be

effective. This way, the World of the Nine Continents would no longer have to fight against the Raksasa Tribe and

the citizens would be able to live in peace.

 

 

On the other side of Luosha’s camp.

 

In a tent at the center of the camp, Debra and Shentel were sitting there with their brows tightly furrowed and

anxious expressions.

 

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The battle was getting more and more tense. How could he be in the mood to rest? Swoosh!

At this moment, the leather curtain at the door was suddenly lifted and a tall figure walked in quickly. His expression

was cold and arrogant. It was Amastan.

 

Upon seeing him, Debra and Shentel were both stunned. At the same time, their delicate bodies trembled as they felt

an inexplicable sense of panic.

 

Didn’t the Eldest Prince say not to let Amastan disturb the two of them? Where did he get the courage to barge in?

What was he doing? Wasn’t he afraid that Aaric would get angry?

 

Debra and Shentel were still unaware that Alaric was already dead. Amastan smiled when he saw

how nervous both women were.

“Watch the outside. No matter what you hear, do not come in.” Amastan said coldly to the guards outside.

 

“Yes, Your Highness!”

 

At this moment, Amastan turned around to look at Debra and Shentel. With a cold smile, he said, “There’s no need to

look at me like that, and don’t even think that Alaric will come save you. Because he’s already dead, and the current

commander-in-chief of the Raksasa Army is me!”

 

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