Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 3002

At that instance, on the battle stage…

Lord Kenny stood proudly; his grim face looked confident.

Like Darryl, Lord Kenny had not made any moves earlier because he was also waiting for the last moment.

Lord Kenny thought it was an excellent time for him to take action. Florian had fought fiercely against several opponents for several matches in a row, which would have depleted his internal energy. Even though Florian was powerful and had defeated many people in those earlier matches, he must have consumed a lot of internal energy in those continuous battles.

After all, Lord Kenny had to obey the King of the Dead's order. He had to take all eight Nine Saint Oracles away that very day, no matter what.

Donoghue chuckled.

He had sensed the contemptuous gaze from Lord Kenny. He sighed before he smiled and said, "It's a great honor to get your praises, Your Majesty. Well, as the saying goes, every dog has its day!"

Donoghue continued to say, "I once served under your ministry; I should have just admitted defeat. However, we have to obey the tournament rules, so I'll have to go all out later."

Donoghue had said those words under the disguise of Florian. After all, he should behave like the man whose skin he had worn.

Donoghue could see that Lord Kenny looked down on Florian, but he did not care about that. He wanted the remaining Nine Saint Oracles so that he could take their Nascent Power. He would be invincible in the Nine Mainland when he finally got that; he would not be bothered to please the New World Emperor or the South Cloud World Empress in the future.

Lord Kenny's face darkened after hearing Donoghue. He said coldly, "Cut the crap. Since I am on this battle stage, I will win the tournament with my strength. There's no need for you to go easy on me."

'F*ck! How dare Florian look down upon me. He must be tired of living!'

After becoming the King of the Dead's puppet, Lord Kenny's strength and ability to perceive had improved. Yet, he did not notice anything unusual about the man called Florian in front of him.

"Sure thing! Since you are so confident, Your Majesty, we should get on with it," Donoghue said as he smiled.

Lord Kenny was too lazy to talk nonsense. He snorted coldly and mustered his internal energy.

Buzz!