The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 442

Is this guy a god? How is he so fearsome?

"It was you, wasn't it?" Donald asked again.

There was no concealing the alarm in Brutus' eyes. He fell to his knees and begged, "Please spare my life!"

A cold glint flashed in Donald's eyes. Waving his fingers as though they were a sword, he sliced them through the air.

Then, a beam of light erupted from his palm and slashed at Brutus' chest.

Immediately, deep cuts appeared on his chest in a crisscross pattern, and he collapsed to the ground on his back.

Donald lowered his head to gaze at Brutus. "Come on, then. Tell Silas that I'm going to see him."

Gritting his teeth against the pain, Brutus took out his phone. The moment he got through to Silas, he cried, "Mr.

Doyle, save me!"

But before he could go on any further, the murderous intent blazing in Donald's gaze intensified. The golden light in his eyes burst forth and illuminated the entire storage room.

Amid Brutus' agonized screams, his body turned to dust. Even his bones were gone!

"Those who don't do as I say deserve to die," Donald mused nonchalantly.

Holton and Yolanda stared at him with a mixture of respect and awe, utterly blown away by his capabilities.

Just as Holton was about to say something, the sound of footsteps rang out.

Then, he saw four generals wearing ancient battle armor appear.

One in azure, one in red, one in white, and one in black... They're four of them. I know who these people are! They're the Four Greatest Divine Generals of Horizon Group-Wyvern King, Manticore King, Phoenix King, and Chelonian King! But what is Horizon Group doing here?

Donald turned around slowly to look at the people who had just arrived.

Overcome with emotion, the four of them hurried toward Donald. As each of them got down on one knee, they said in voices brimming with respect and ardor, "Greetings, Lord Campbell! Congratulations on your return!"

What the f*ck!

Holton's mind was buzzing. Donald is Lord Campbell!

Crabface is actually Lord Campbell! Oh, what sort of a foe has Silas provoked?