Shentel bit her lips as she looked at Darryl, who hovered in mid-air. Then, she said softly, “He is Darryl. I’ve told you about him. He’s the Emperor of Westrington and the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master—the hero of Nine Mainland!”

 

‘Darryl?’

Alaric was shocked and speechless when he heard the name. When Alaric asked Shentel about the situation in the Nine Mainland,

Shentel had mentioned Darryl’s name multiple times. Shentel told Alaric that the Raksasa Tribe should pay attention to Yang Jian and Darryl if they were to conquer the nine continents. Those two people would be their strongest resistance.

 

Alaric looked at Darryl and muttered in his heart. ‘He is Darryl; no wonder he is so strong.’

 

“What’s your name?” Amastan shouted at Darryl as he stood on the battlefield proudly.

 

“Darryl!” Darryl responded coldly.

 

“Darryl? Well, very well.” Amastan stared at Darryl with a stern face. Then, he raised his hand and waved. “Warriors, heed my order. Kill all the enemies. Cut this Darryl into pieces!”

 

Amastan could not forgive Darryl, who had killed thousands of his people with a single move.

 

“Kill!”

 

unison and attacked

 

don’t be

 

it was too

 

his head back and laughed at the sight of the soldiers. The

 

around, you can only dream about hurting the Nine Mainland,” Darryl bellowed. Yet, he was filled

 

of troops and sect followers, and they

 

Defend our homeland!”

Darryl held his Heavenly Halberd and rushed toward

 

and started a war. You deserve to

 

discharged an aggressive aura when he leaped up into

 

Palm!” Darryl spoke in a thunderous

 

distorted, and a terrifying hurricane spun in the air before the shadow of a palm that

 

Buzz!

 

Dust filled the air!

 

of thousands of Raksasa soldiers were struck and landed in pools of blood within the giant

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