“You’re just a bunch of ants; how dare you block me?” Donoghue coldly said, looking full of himself.

He scanned his surroundings and said, “Those of you that are still unhappy, I dare you to come at me.”

His voice was not loud, but it was intimidating.

The entire crowd was utterly silent. Nobody dared to let out a single breath.

The Westrington Army lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at Donoghue.

At that exact moment, a general walked out from the crowd and knelt in front of Donoghue in front of everyone.

“Your Majesty, I am your servant, Ricky Franco, at your service,” he said politely.

Ricky Franco was the Deputy Commander of the Black Rider Army. He was a wise man. After watching Donoghue kill Brad, he quickly pledged his loyalty to Donoghue to ensure his own safety.

The remaining army, more than 10 thousand of them, knelt and yelled in unison, “All hail Your Majesty!”

was dirty

Gasp!

and the other cultivators from the World Universe were

again…just like that? How is Westrington

Westringston’s culture to have the most powerful person crowned as King.

satisfied at the scene of the soldiers bowing to him. He lifted his hands and signaled for

give up. No one is going to save you today. I’ll let you take a guess; do you think I’ll chop off your hands or legs

gripped the Sky Breaking Axe and

deep breath, feeling

had been Donoghue this

know that she was currently still hiding in the dark. She had been

not call her to come out,

the same time, seeing how Donoghue was about to chop Darryl’s limbs off, Debra frowned. She

she changed her thoughts. Darryl had harmed Donoghue quite severely in the past, so it was not too bad if Donoghue chopped off his arms and

stories that Donoghue told her

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