Chapter 1922

In truth, Susan was quite against him when she first met Darryl. However, Susan gradually accepted Darryl due to

his personality and charm after getting to know him for more than 10 years. Although Darryl was her godson, she

had long treated him as her own in her heart.

At that moment, Susan’s heart was broken upon seeing Darryl covered in blood and injuries.

“Darryl, you have to be careful. Don’t worry about me. Fight with all your might. Don’t let them have any chance,”

Susan cried and yelled. Her tears kept falling like a broken pearl necklace and she could stop crying.

At that moment, Susan wanted to rush over to help Darryl out. Except that her internal energy had been sealed and

she was being held at knifepoint by Donoghue. She had no chance.

Darryl’s face was pale. He felt pain all over his body, such that he could not even hear Susan’s yells. He only felt

that strength was leaving his body bit by bit.

However, Darryl’s eyes were still extremely reddened. He glared at Donoghue. “Donoghue, you won’t be able to

escape death today even if you have become the Westrington Emperor.”

This sentence was like a rapture of thunder that spread throughout the entire main hall!

At that moment, Darryl was giving his all such that he had to kill Donoghue first even if he died.

“Kill, kill, kill!”

Darryl yelled like a lunatic and kept waving the Heavenly Halberd. He wanted to rush to Donoghue. However, there

were too many people in front of him. He was being met with heavy resistance with every step he took.

“Idiot.”

Donoghue sneered and mocked Darryl, “You can’t even pass through my men, yet you still want to kill me? How

boastful of you. Come here then. I’m just here. If you can do it, bring it on.”

Donoghue sounded relaxed when he said these, but his eyes were full of menace.

Darryl was already injured in addition to dealing with attacks from Florian and the Celestial Guards. He could not

rush over. It could be said that the outcome had been determined. At that moment, Donoghue had already thought

of ways to torture Darryl to death.

“My fellow Official Darby,” Donoghue instructed Florian, “Don’t kill Darryl in a hurry and play with him a little.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” replied Florian.

The next second, Florian smiled maliciously and took the opportunity to go behind Darryl before stabbing him again

while Darryl was busy dealing with the Celestial Guards.

Stab!

Blood instantly came gushing out and dyed Darryl’s entire back red.

Haha…

Florian’s face was full of maliciousness at that instant as he yelled out loud to relieve his hatred, “Darryl, stop being

arrogant. How could you kill His Majesty by yourself? Today’s the day you die. My wife died because of you. I’ll take

your life as an offering to her!”

Florian then gripped his longsword tightly and attacked once more.

“Woo!”

Darryl frowned upon hearing that. He was surprised and confused at heart.

‘His wife died because of me? Yumi Griff is dead?’

Somehow, Darryl felt delighted as no matter how Yumi died, she was a vile person who did many evil things. Her

death only meant God’s fairness.

Darryl grabbed the Heavenly Halberd and engaged in an intense battle with Florian with that thought in mind.

Florian was no match for Darryl based on powers alone. However, there were dozens of Celestial Guards supporting

him on top of Florian who was a cunning and malicious person whose every attack was vicious and underhanded.

Darryl might be more at risk in that situation.

Stab! Stab!

In a blink of an eye, Darryl had even more injuries on him while blood kept gushing out. It was a tragic sight to

behold.

“Darryl!”

Susan panicked at that moment before suddenly thought of something and yelled at Florian, “Florian, if you think

you’re avenging your wife by attacking Darryl, you’re completely mistaken.”

Susan then bit her lip and continued, “Your wife isn’t dead. She’s been locked up by Donoghue, yet you still stupidly

risk your life for Donoghue. You are the world’s stupidest idiot.”