Dax, Chester, and those who were also seriously injured were recuperating in the backyard.

"Alliance Master."

Watson was the first one to stand up and spoke to Darryl. "We are fortunate that you came back in time. Otherwise, Mid City is gone."

Everyone else nodded.

Darryl smiled and waved his hand. "That's nice of you to say that, but the most important thing to do now is to figure out a way to repel the North Moana Army."

Darryl glanced at Watson calmly.

Watson, who was a rogue, had always disgusted Darryl. However, Darryl did not mind Watson that much after he saw how Watson defended Mid City with the Tucker Cult disciples.

Susan also told Darryl that the sect masters had elected him as the Alliance Master.

If that happened before the battle, Darryl would definitely deny the position out of modesty. However, it was a critical period for them when the enemies had invaded their homeland. Therefore, Darryl accepted the mandate.

"Alliance Master."

Master Leonard looked at Darryl and s