Darryl was already injured before he fell into the moat and had to fight the strong vortex. He had lost control of himself and allowed the water to drag him to the bottom of the river.

Darryl felt despair, but he laughed miserably.

'Am I gonna die like this?'

He was so unwilling to accept his death!

Meanwhile, on the bank of the moat.

Whoosh!

Leonardo slowly descended to the ground. He smiled as he stared at Darryl's body that quickly sank into the moat until it disappeared.

Leonardo knew that the moat was very deep, but he could not be sure of its depth. The water also had countless powerful vortexes. Darryl was already severely injured, so even if he were skillful, he would not be able to escape death if the vortexes got him!

A group of New World Palace elites stood behind Leonardo; they were beaming. They thought that Darryl was dead.

Leonardo sighed in relief and waved his hand. "Brothers, let's go back to the palace and report to His Majesty that Darryl is dead!