“Debra, I’m here.” Darryl replied.
He walked in quickly and stood firmly in front of Debra, looking her straight in the eyes, full of love!
Then, he hugged Debra into his arms. “I’ll bring you away from here tonight.”
Debra placed her face on Darryl’s chest as her body could not stop trembling.
‘He’s here. He is the man I love. At the final moment, Darryl appeared!’ she thought.
At that moment, a bright fire filled the outside of the camp!
Darryl turned his head and looked outside and was shocked. Debra was in his arms, her body trembling and her face pale.
Hundreds of torches surrounded the campThe camp was surrounded by hundreds of torches. Holding the torches were the elite members of the Raksasa grand army. Their leader was dressed in soft, black leather armor and he was bald, making him look hideous. It was Donoghue.
Not only that, there was a big group of Raksasa soldiers charging towards them. They surrounded the place completely and there were countless numbers of them!
When he saw Donoghue, Darryl felt the blood in his entire body boil. His eyes were blood-red. ‘This loser is hiding in the Raksasa camp?!’
Darryl’s anger reached its boiling point when he saw the big red bow on Donoghue’s chest. Even an insane person could see that the Raksasa Tribe wedding was meant for Donoghue and Debra.
‘Donoghue is the bastard that took away my dragon ball, and now he’s forcing Debra to marry him,’ he thought, clenching his fist as his anger blazed.
Feeling Darryl’s anger, a smile appeared on Donoghue’s face. He could not hide the hideousness and cruelty in his smile. “Darryl, didn’t expect that, did you? I’m with the Raksasa grand army and I'm going to marry Debra. Ha-ha!”
Darryl did not speak but looked at him quietly.
Donoghue looked delighted as he continued, “My original plan was to send the news to the Raksasa Tribe once the sun rose. Then, I was going to use the wedding to lure you into attacking. I didn’t expect you to have received the news so soon. Luckily, I have set up traps around the area.”
As he spoke, Donoghue’s tone got colder. His tone carried deep revenge and hatred. “Darryl, you won’t be able to escape today. This is where you will die!”
‘Donoghue is really deviant and despicable!’ Darryl thought.
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