Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1983

“You’re just a bunch of ants; how dare you block me?” Donoghue coldly said, looking full of himself.

He scanned his surroundings and said, “Those of you that are still unhappy, I dare you to come at me.”

His voice was not loud, but it was intimidating.

The entire crowd was utterly silent. Nobody dared to let out a single breath.

The Westrington Army lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at Donoghue.

At that exact moment, a general walked out from the crowd and knelt in front of Donoghue in front of everyone.

“Your Majesty, I am your servant, Ricky Franco, at your service,” he said politely.

Ricky Franco was the Deputy Commander of the Black Rider Army. He was a wise man. After watching Donoghue kill Brad, he quickly pledged his loyalty to Donoghue to ensure his own safety.

The remaining army, more than 10 thousand of them, knelt and yelled in unison, “All hail Your Majesty!”

Although Donoghue’s tactic was dirty and vicious, he was powerful.

Gasp!

Upon seeing this scene, Megan and the other cultivators from the World Universe were baffled. They looked confused.

‘Donoghue became the emperor again…just like that? How is Westrington so casual about who becomes king?’ they thought.

Cultivators from each sect still did not know that it was in Westringston’s culture to have the most powerful person crowned as King. It was that simple.

Donoghue was satisfied at the scene of the soldiers bowing to him. He lifted his hands and signaled for the others to get up.

Then, he smiled and mocked Darryl, “Darryl, give up. No one is going to save you today. I’ll let you take a guess; do you think I’ll chop off your hands or legs first?”