The surprise was evident on Andy’s face; he was shocked to his core.Darryl was a wondrous person. Every time Andy met him, he would discover something new about the man. As he thought about that, Andy looked at Darryl in admiration.Darryl smiled at Andy and said, “Brother Andy, I came to the Great East to get Monica specifically. I don’t have any other matters, so we’ll see each other soon. If you do come to the World Universe, I’ll treat you with good food and wine.”“Good!” Andy laughed as he patted Darryl on his shoulders.Darryl nodded and held onto Monica’s hand. He led the hundreds of thousands of Elysium Gate disciples and left the meadow.As the man left, Andy and Lindsay looked at each other; it was pretty awkward.Since both of them knew Darryl, should they continue with the battle?…Meanwhile, at the ancient battlefield ruins in the New World.Two young kids held hands in the dark forest—it was Ambrose and Eira.Both of them roamed the ancient battlefield togeth
"Amazing! That is amazing, indeed!" Matteo smiled and looked at Ambrose; his face filled with praises and relief."It looks like my love for you for these past seven years have not been in vain, Ambrose. You did not disappoint me." Matteo was extremely happy.His favorite disciple was highly gifted and intelligent; he even had a Grand Weapon. With such a disciple, how could the Incandescent Sect not grow even bigger? Matteo could not hide the hope he had in him. He looked at Ambrose and said, "The future of our sect will be in your hands, Ambrose! There are some things that I ought to tell you."Ambrose quickly kept the Tyrant Hammer and respectfully listened to Matteo's words. He obediently replied, "Master, please go ahead!"Matteo took a deep breath; his eyes flashed hints of severity. He said, "The Incandescent Sect has an arch-enemy, and that is the Elysium Gate's Sect Master, Darryl Darby. He is from the World Universe! Seven years ago, Darryl and his sworn brothers des
Darryl chuckled as he comforted Monica. "My dear, don't be nervous. Master is an amiable and nice guy!" Darryl hugged Monica in his arms as he jumped off the cliff. Woohoo! Monica could hear the whistles of wind in her ears as she tightened her arms around Darryl's waist. She was somewhat nervous to experience the fall. If it were someone else who jumped off such great height, they would surely fall to pieces. However, when she saw Darryl's confident smile, Monica immediately sighed in relief. At the same time, she felt content to have such a reliable and capable man. Soon, they landed on their feet. Darryl held Monica's hand in one hand and carried the wine and roast chicken in the other. Then, he walked toward the canyon with a big smile on his face. As they made their way to see his master, Darryl shouted jovially, "Master, Master! I'm here to see you!" Monica, on the other hand, loved the breath-taking scenery around the canyon! "Master! Can you hear me?" Darr
Ford had achieved such a high level in his cultivation that his body would never rot after death. Hence, his body was still preserved when they found him. "Master! Master!" Darryl dashed to Ford's side and hugged the body in his arms; his eyes were red. Darryl could feel the body's coldness. Ford's clothes had melted into his flesh after so many years—the clothes and flesh had merged to become one—which was a horrible sight for one to see. "How could this be? Master, I'm sorry that I'm late. I'm so late..." Darryl cried; his tears fell like rain. The unspeakable anguish wrung Darryl's heart when he saw his master's miserable state of death. Monica shuddered; her mind was blank. Ford's body was covered with wounds. It showed how much pain the master had gone through before his tragic death. "Darryl, don't be too sad." Monica comforted him gently, but she knew that it did not make things any better for Darryl. His eyes were red and swollen from the crying. Darryl he
The civil and military officials hurriedly knelt to thank the Emperor, and they responded respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty!" The hall was filled with a festive atmosphere. However, Yvette, who stood next to the dragon throne, appeared uninterested. In the past few years, whenever the New World Emperor was happy, he would suggest a wedding for Yvette and Sawyer. Fortunately, Yvette was able to postpone the event with various excuses in the past. Yvette felt drained because she had to come up with so many excuses. She knew that her father would probably talk about the matter again during the feast with the civil and military officials! She had already begun to think of new excuses. Yvette frowned as her mind worked hard on that; she felt unspeakably irritable! "Your Majesty, something terrible has happened. There is a man outside with a red broken sword. He's attacking the Royal City!" A young eunuch stumbled into the hall and knelt on the ground. His face was pale
The New World Emperor looked at Darryl. The man's words were disrespectful to the royal family and a great humiliation to the Emperor. It was an offence to slander the members of the royal family! It was punishable by death! The New World Emperor stared at Darryl coldly as he forced himself to remain calm and said, "Darryl, there's no hostility between the New World and the World Universe. Why did you barge into my palace?" Darryl did not lose his imposing manner; he studied the Emperor, and his eyes were red before he asked, "There was an old man who lived in the canyon down a cliff in the Great East. Did you order someone to kill him?" Wow! The entire palace hall was in an uproar! All the civil and military officials stared at Darryl; they were furious! How could he use that tone to question the Emperor? He must have a death wish! "The lame old man?" The Emperor was furious. After he frowned momentarily, he responded, "Yes, I ordered for him to be killed. So what? A
The New World Emperor bellowed the last line. Darryl had killed his beloved general, his daughter's future husband! The man did not only humiliate the royal family; he had ravaged their ego as well. The Emperor swore to kill Darryl that day! Whoosh! Whoosh! Hundreds of royal guards had gathered outside the hall; they discharged their internal energy and charged toward Darryl! Those royal guards were mainly responsible for the safety of the palace. They were at least a Martial Marquis; most of them were level three Martial Marquis! Waves of aura from the hundreds of royal guards were extremely powerful. Darryl went ballistic. Without another word, he raised his hands! "Die! Go to hell! Ascension of the Nine Dragons!" A frantic roar echoed from Darryl's mouth. The moment he shouted, nine golden dragons appeared out of thin air. The dragons growled as they charged at the royal guards. "Argh!" In the blink of an eye, the royal guards screamed as they fell from the
Darryl waved his hand—a golden light flashed as a golden pagoda appeared in his hand. It was the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagodas! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Then, a total of 700 elites came out one after another from the pagoda's first and second layers! "Yuan Tiangang, Pang Tong, Red Eye Warrior and Blazing Snake Queen… I want you to ravage this hall and slaughter everyone here!" Darryl roared—he had completely lost his mind! "Kill them!" As soon as Darryl said that, the elites from the pagoda emerged, one by one, and advanced toward the Twelve Royal Guards and the other guards. The royal guards and the 700 elites from the pagoda immediately engaged in a battle. The golden palace was stained with blood, and screams could be heard everywhere! It was crazy! 'Darryl is a maniac!' The civil and military officers looked shocked; they shivered as they scrambled around in a hurry to hide in any corner they could find. Soon, only the Country Secretary and Sloan were left in