Chapter 442


    Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 442


    The Power To Move Mountains Is this guy a god? How is he so fearsome? “It was you, wasn’t it?”


    Donald asked again. There was no concealing the rm in Brutus’ eyes. He fell to his knees and


    begged, “Please spare my life!” A cold glint shed 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 shed


    at Brutus’ chest. Immediately, deep cuts appeared on his chest in a crisscross pattern, and he


    copsed to the ground on his back. Donald lowered his head to gaze at Brutus. “Come on, then. Tell


    Ss that I’m going to see him.” Gritting his teeth against the pain, Brutus took out his phone.


    The moment he got through to Ss, he cried, “Mr. Doyle, save me!” But before he could go on any


    further, the murderous intent zing 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 nonchntly.


    Holton and Ynda 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


    ck… 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.


    Ovee 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! Congrattions


    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 Ss provoked?


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    Fragments of Donald’s memory floating about in his mind gradually resurfaced. He walked up to the


    four men, then ced his right hand on Wyvern King’s head first. “Thank you for everything. Let me


    bestow a gift to each of you.” A golden mist materialized beneath Donald’s palm and flowed into


    Wyvern King through the top of his head. The whole process was visible to the naked eye. However, if


    one had evaluation sses, one would have been able to observe Wyvern King’s power level


    increasing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had soared to one million! Subsequently, Donald did the


    same to the others, one after another. “Return to Lord Campbell Mountain Vi first. The n remains


    unchanged. After I recover all of my memories, I want to revive Dragon Fide Vi,” said Donald. Revive


    Dragon Fide Vi? What does that mean? In truth, that meant Donald was determined to oppose the


    Campbell n. Raymond had poured his blood, sweat, and tears into Dragon Fide Vi. Upon


    completion, it was supposed to be thergest ce in the country for the wealthy to congregate. Then,


    more than ten years ago, Raymond had everything taken from him after he offended Tyrone.


    Consequently, Dragon Fide Vi turned into thergest iplete building, and it was still left


    abandoned to that day. None of the Ten Prestigious Families dared to take over the project. After all,


    anyone who did would be the Campbell n’s sworn enemy. “Understood!” Feeling thoroughly


    excited, Kingsley and the others left swiftly. Holton also got down on one knee. “Greetings, Lord


    Campbell. I’m Holton Danvers from Terrandya.” Donald lowered his head to look at him and nodded


    indifferently. At that point, Ynda had closed her eyes and was having trouble breathing. Donald said,


    “She’ll die soon.”


    Holton’s eyes were reddened as he nodded. “I know.” Unable to bear it, Ysabel said, “Donald, could


    you please save her? I know you can do it.” My injury would’ve taken at least three to five months to


    heal. But now, I don’t feel a thing! She had even sneaked a peek at her waist earlier and saw that the


    bruising had disappeared. When Holton heard that, he immediately recalled the scene of Donald


    showering his favor over the others earlier. His heart lurched as the realization dawned on him that


    Donald could very well possess the power to move mountains.