The ultimate husband

Chapter 5649

Prince Auten smiled as he saw Rachelle's sword approaching. He did not duck or swerve. He showed no signs of fear.

At that moment, Darryl quickly stopped Rachelle. ’’Rachelle, don't be too impulsive."

Rachelle furrowed her brows and glared angrily at Darryl." Why did you stop me from killing him?" Rachelle became enraged at the thought of her senior brother dying in vain.

Darryl gently exhaled. He explained in a suppressed tone," I'm not stopping you from seeking revenge, but you can't kill him right now."

"I can't kill him?" Rachelle was stunned.

Darryl said, "Yes, with your current abilities, you will only ruin his body, but you can't destroy his divine soul. Also, that body is your senior brother's, so even if you chopped him up to pieces, it would be useless."

Rachelle was annoyed. "Is there no other way?"

Darryl chuckled. "He is a royalty of the Godly Region. He has a special status. We can't punish him; only Heaven Emperor can kill him."

would avenge your senior brother. I will keep my word. Right now, we lock him up. Once I finish dealing with other things, I will take him back to the Godly Region and hand him over to

sincere when he said

he was worried

Antigonus was not only powerful, but he was also cruel and

still displeased at Darryl's explanation. "I'm not going to listen to your excuses. You brought me here, yet you won't let me kill him.

Uh...

angry she was, Darryl did

was about to continue explaining, but Rachelle did not give him a

her lips. She started pondering. Darryl was terrible. His explanations were just excuses.

shimmered. She had decided. 'Darryl, you might be afraid of him, but I'm not. I'll

the coast on the other side, a

chin and slit eyes. He was tall and fair. He seemed to be an elderly man past his prime from a

It was Scitalis.

had planned to control Debra and Rachelle in the cave so that he could enjoy their beauty. He never expected Darryl, who pretended to be a godly general, to erupt. Darryl drew many

the scene and ran for a day and night before finally shaking off the soldiers' pursuit.