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 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."


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    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?


    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. Uponpletion, 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.