Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1215

The New World Emperor bellowed the last line.

Darryl had killed his beloved general, his daughter’s future husband!

The man did not only humiliate the royal family; he had ravaged their ego as well.

The Emperor swore to kill Darryl that day!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Hundreds of royal guards had gathered outside the hall; they discharged their internal energy and charged toward Darryl!

Those royal guards were mainly responsible for the safety of the palace. They were at least a Martial Marquis; most of them were level three Martial Marquis!

Waves of aura from the hundreds of royal guards were extremely powerful.

Darryl went ballistic. Without another word, he raised his hands!

"Die! Go to hell! Ascension of the Nine Dragons!"

A frantic roar echoed from Darryl’s mouth. The moment he shouted, nine golden dragons appeared out of thin air. The dragons growled as they charged at the royal guards.

"Argh!"

In the blink of an eye, the royal guards screamed as they fell from the air and into a pool of blood.

Hiss!

The New World Emperor and all the civil and military officials gasped!

Darryl was by himself, and yet he acted so bravely. The hundreds of royal guards were no match for Darryl! They could not even take one blow from Daryl!

The New World Emperor was in shock; his eyes sparkled with anger. He was even more furious!

'He must be killed! Otherwise, there’ll be endless troubles!'

Darryl stared at the New World Emperor. He had completely lost his mind as he shouted, "Today, you shall pay for what you've done!"

The Twelve Royal Guards were named after the twelve zodiacs. The New World

Emperor had sent them to protect Yvette when she was in the World Universe. They were there to ensure her safety.

When the Twelve Royal Guards knew that the Emperor was in danger, they rushed forward to protect him.

Each of the twelve guards was a Martial Emperor. Tiger Royal Guard was the strongest of them all, and he was a level three Martial Emperor!

Fitter! Patter!

A series of footsteps were heard outside the Full Energy Hall as more royal guards made their way there.

"Surrender, Darryl!" Sloan said coldly as she took a sharp breath.

Darryl laughed; he looked frantic." Surrender? I'll bury all of you here with my master today!"

The man was not afraid even though he knew that the New World had many elites.