Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 4603

To be honest, Master Magaera did not want to be so polite because of his identity, but he had no choice. Darryl was reborn with the help of the Red Lotus Fayette and then combined with the spiritual power of Empress Nuwa. His strength was no longer the same as before. If he fought one-on-one, Master Magaera did not have the confidence that he would win.

Shaking his head, Darryl did not want to waste his time anymore. "That's your Heaven Emperor, not mine. I have no obligation to see him. Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that Darryl did not show any respect to him, Master Magaera immediately became angry and shouted, "Darryl, don't be so ungrateful. I've said enough good words. What else do you want? Why do you have to be an enemy of the Godly Region?"

With a stern expression, Darryl looked into the eyes of Master Magaera and said,

"Whether or not I will be the enemy of the Godly Region is not up to me. It's yours. If you have to be so aggressive, I don't care."

Hearing this, Master Magaera was extremely angry. He said coldly, "Good. Don't think that you are strong enough to ignore me. Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Then, he raised his hand and waved it. "Immediately form an array and take down the criminal, Darryl."

As soon as he finished the last word, Master Magaera moved and sat back in the chariot. He knew that it was very unlikely for him to win if he fought against Darryl one-on-one. It was better to let his subordinates run down Darryl's strength first. When the right time came, he would defeat him in one go.

Hearing the order, thousands of divine soldiers released their internal energy and rushed towards Darryl. Was this moment finally coming?

Darryl did not panic at all seeing this scene. He immediately released his internal energy and fought fiercely with those divine soldiers. He waved his fists and formed gusts of strong wind. Every time he threw a punch, more than a dozen divine soldiers were thrown back.

However, there were simply too many of them. As soon as the ones in front were sent flying, more quickly replaced them, one after another, and there was no way to finish them all.

Finally, a divine soldier behind Darryl cut him on the back carelessly. In an instant, blood sprayed and splashed all over the ground. He felt a sharp pain but did not cry out. Instead, he gritted his teeth and endured it.