After Archfiend Antigonus had finished speaking, all the guests were in a state of shock.
"My fairy soul is suppressed..."
"Me too..."
Many guests collapsed to the ground, screaming.
Darryl was on the ground as well. The Divinity Dissipation Powder was so strong that even the Nine Heaven Emperor could not resist its effects, let alone Darryl.
The Nine Heaven Emperor's anger rose and he was about to explode. He stared at Archfiend Antigonus and asked, "What do you want?"
As the ruler of the Godly Region, he had fallen into Archfiend Antigonus's trap at his daughter's wedding. Would he still have any dignity left?
Archfiend Antigonus grinned; his eyes had a bit of resentment in them. "In the Great War between Gods and fiends, all of us fiends were either killed, or injured, and I escaped by luck. I wandered around for thousands of years, and then Ancient Ancestor trapped me in that damn mirror. What do you think I will do for all these years of resentment I hold against you?"
As he spoke, the corners of the Archfiend Antigonus's mouth curled up into a playful smile. "But don't be nervous. I won't kill all of you today. That's too boring, and it's not enough to vent all of my anger."
He rushed to the altar and grabbed the Princess' wrist.
Princess Dorothy was frightened and shouted, "Let go of me! Let go of me..."
She tried to break free as she shouted, but she was also hit by the Divinity Dissipation Powder. Her delicate body was so weak that she could not break free at all.
The guests around them also tried to stop him.
"Let go of her!"
"Don't try any funny business!"
"Archfiend Antigonus, is such a despicable method all you've got?"
The surrounding roars continued, but Archfiend Antigonus acted as if he had not heard them.
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