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A day later, at the palace in Westrington!
The weather was great, and the sun shone brightly.
The flags around the palace flapped in the air; there was a festive celebration in the main hall.
Thousands of seats had been set up in the main hall. The officials were seated accordingly; they had smiles on their
faces, and they looked respectful.
Donoghue was in a dragon robe; he smiled as he sat on the dragon throne.
That was right; it was Donoghue’s official enthronement day. He deliberately held it in the main hall and invited all
the officials; he also announced it to the world so that everyone could join the celebration.
At that moment, the officials stood up as they toast to Donoghue.
“Your Majesty, congratulations on ascending the throne.”
“All hail His Majesty! Your Majesty, you are fated to become the emperor and bring more blessings to Westrington.”
“Let your humble servants toast you…”
The congratulatory greetings from the officials continued to echo in the hall. Donoghue felt delighted. He lifted his
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtglass, chuckled, and said, “Great, great! This smooth transition to the throne is all thanks to you, my fellow officials.
Your hard work has not gone unnoticed. So let’s drink and be merry today!”
Buzz!
“Donoghue, come out and receive your death sentence!”
They heard an angry roar echoed from the sky!
The officials and the palace guards shuddered at the sound of the roar as they looked in the direction of that voice!
They were bewildered at what they saw!
They noticed a colossal figure up in the sky!
It was a huge beast—about 50 meters long. Its entire body was purple-colored, it looked as ambiguous as a tiger,
and it had wings on its back. There were also lightning bolts all around its body!
It was a fierce beast that was as famous as the Azure Dragon and White Tiger—Rocky!
A man with sharp, cold facial features stood on Rocky—it was Darryl!
Darryl looked majestic as he stood on Rocky. He did not look arrogant, only pained and with a strong desire for
revenge. He also emitted a terrifying and murderous aura.
The entire crowd was in total silence! It was not only the palace, but the entire Royal City was also deadly quiet!
Everyone focused their attention on Darryl!
Roar!
Rocky let out an earth-shattering roar! The next second, it flew down and landed at the main hall entrance. The
guards could not react in time when the lightning bolts on Rocky’s body attacked them. They wailed miserably in
pain as they fell onto a pool of their own blood.
Gasp!
After a few seconds of silence, the entire hall erupted in an uproar!
“The Elysium Gate’s Sect Master, Darryl Darby?”
“How bold of him to intrude the palace!”
Darryl’s name had been spread far and wide throughout the entire Nine Mainland for the past few years. Who had
not heard of him?
Darryl Darby?
Donoghue’s pupils constricted as he glared at Darryl with a sparkle in his eyes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm‘He has finally appeared.’
Bang!
The next second, Donoghue slammed his fists on the dragon throne and stood up. He sneered at Darryl and said,
“Darryl, you have been hiding for more than ten years. You’ve finally shown up!”
Donoghue saw the mourning band on Darryl’s arm and smiled tauntingly. “Are you still mourning for Zoran Carter?
Don’t be too sad. When I killed him, I did it swiftly and quickly. He did not suffer much. Also, I did not let your
godmother suffer as well. She is serving her sentence in prison.”
Swoosh!
Darryl’s eyes reddened. His body emitted a murderous aura as fury raged in him!
“Donoghue, I am not human if I don’t kill you today!” Darryl said with a tone so eerily cold it was as if it had come
from the depths of hell. His expression looked extremely hostile as well.
The flames of rage rose in his heart again as he was reminded of Zoran’s death.
His anger made him lose all sensibility. Furthermore, Donoghue’s words were like oil to a fire; it made Darryl even
more livid.