Surging with murderous intent, Daya gripped the tree branch. She immediately rushed forward without
stopping, then swept it down on the head of the nearest middle-aged Miller man.
Swoosh!
That manâs head fell off instantly.
As the head detached from the body and rolled to the ground, his kept blinking his eyes, and he even
opened its mouth to scream horribly. The head only breathed its last after two full seconds of
screaming.
Within these two seconds, Daya killed another two Millerâs with the same brutal method. They died the
moment their heads fell off.
It took only a few short seconds.
The Miller family had lost three expert family members. Old Lady Miller, also pinned on the ground, was
completely helpless, especially when it came to her life. The expression of the other remaining four
Millerâs, Josephine Miller included, changed drastically as they backed off together. They were still on
their high horse, with victory within their grasp, but the arrogance they harbored toward the others, as
though they were petty and powerless people, had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only
deep fear and trembling in the depth of their hearts.
This was⦠They had hit a brick wall.
Josephine looked at Channing Henderson as the only hope now lay on that of that psychopath of the
Henderson family. The middle-aged man was also Channingâs grandson, Roark Henderson!
Roark was not really a psychopath, but his way of doing things always exceeded expectations because
of his eccentric character. Many couldnât understand him, so they called him a psychopath behind his
back.
However, he was, in fact, the most powerful man in the Henderson family and also the guarantor of this
operation.
Josephine shouted, âPatriarch Henderson, are you still not going to let Roark Henderson make his
move?â
With that screaming of hers, the others followed suit.
âPatriarch Henderson, hurry up! Otherwise, all of us will die here today! Patriarch Henderson, hurry up
and let Roark Henderson act and decapitate this female devil!â
Channing broke out in cold sweat. Under the coercion of Alexâs mental domain, he breathed with
difficulty, let alone speak. Not a single word could be uttered from his mouth.
Finally, he went down on one knee with a thud and spat a mouthful of blood.
The Henderson family members acted strangely. They were ready to attack. However, Channing
reached out, making a trembling gesture to stop the family membersâ impulse. His expression was
bizarre, as if he had lost it.
âNo⦠Donât!â
He could finally speak. That was because Alex had greatly alleviated the coercion of the mental
domain.
On the other hand, Daya, knowing about the matter of Dairaionji Temple, did not continue exterminating
the people. The keys were still in the hands of these two families. The consecutive murder of three
people earlier acted as a deterrent, while the remaining few were kept alive, useful for the time being.
âCan you speak now? What are you guys afraid of?â Alex asked.
Channing looked at Daya but did not answer Alex. Instead, he turned around arduously, fell to his
knees, and kowtowed. âAll hail Her Majesty!â he shouted.
âHuh?â
Everyone was shocked.
Even Daya was baffled. She stared at Channing. âWhat did you just call me?â
As the matter had developed a little abnormally, Alexâs mental domain weakened once again, causing
Channingâs movement to be smoother. After getting up, be respectfully knelt again and cried. âYour
Majesty, Iâm⦠Lowe Henderson! I finally managed to meet her highness in this lifetime. Sobâ¦â
The crowd was petrified once again.
Alex looked at Daya, reminiscing her origins before having some kind of enlightenment all of a sudden.
Presently, Heidi Miller was still alive.
At her cultivation level, she could not die that easily. She pointed at Channing and scolded, âOld fart
Henderson. What the hell are you doing? Have you become a psychopath, just like your grandson?
What? Her Majesty? Sheâs a heinous murderer. Sheâs about to kill you, yet you still kneel before her,
crying and begging for mercy. Youâre really a disgrace to the Henderson family. How does your family
deserve the ancient legacy with that virtue of yours? Pooh!â
âYou donât know sh*t!â Charming roared furiously.
With strange and twisted expressions, Daya turned the tree branch in her hand and waved it at
Channing, causing light to float rhythmically into his body. Then, a green mark appeared on his brow.
âYou really are the reincarnation of Lowe Henderson!â