Even though Ambrose was not his biological child, he was such a good kid-how could he not like him?
There was a hint of reminiscence on Monica's face as she thought about that.
She knew that Darryl had been dead for a year, and he would never appear in her life again. Still, she did not know why her heart would ache whenever Ambrose addressed Kenny as his father.
She lifted her head to look at the white clouds in the blue sky as she contemplated that.
'Darryl, I wanted to be with you forever. But who knew that fate has a different destiny for us. If you can hear me from heaven, please watch over our child. Let him grow up healthily and be a hero someday, just like you did.’
Meanwhile, at the Palace Hall in the New World’s Royal City
The New World Emperor sat expressionless on his dragon throne.
His officials stood on both sides, just beneath the throne.
It was an important day-the emperor had decided to attack the World Universe once again.
Their previous attack had failed, and it had caused significant damage to their vitality. After a year of training and cultivation, their strength had improved. Darryl Darby was also dead, so they would definitely be able to conquer the World Universe! "Your Majesty, I suggest we send the troops out to conquer the World Universe tomorrow!"
"Your Majesty, I think we should think about the long-haul. Let's discuss warfare strategies, and then we can send the troops there a month later."
Each official had their own opinions, so it was a heated discussion. Some thought they should immediately send the troops, while some thought they should wait a little while longer.
None of them could come to an agreement in that discussion in the main palace hall.
The emperor frowned as he lifted his hand to silence them. Then he turned to Sloan and asked, "Sloan, my Warrior Goddess, what are your thoughts?"
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