Bang!
A terrifying force blasted on the protective shield, and it shattered instantly. Watson let out a muffled groan before his body flew about 100 meters backward. The momentum broke a dozen corals before he landed heavily on a shell.
Watson had consumed a lot of internal energy when he resisted Ambrose's attack earlier. He was exhausted, and thus, he could not resist the Tyrant Hammer's attack.
After all, Ambrose's Tyrant Hammer was also a rare Grand Weapon.
"Watson!" Ambrose stared down at Watson as murderous intent laced his tone. "Do you have any last words? Hurry up and say it!"
As he spoke, Ambrose gripped the Tyrant Hammer tightly in his hand and approached Watson slowly.
His brute strength and aura permeated and filled the air and sea.
Gulp!
Watson was petrified. He swallowed his saliva discreetly as he regretted his act!
"Hang on!"
Watson yelled when he saw Ambrose drew nearer to him. "Your Highness, Hero Darby, I am wrong. I have failed as a human, and I am unfaithful. Please, forgive me. Please forgive me..."
Watson never thought that he would ever kneel before Ambrose and begged for his mercy, but he had no choice. Ambrose was too powerful. If Watson refused to admit defeat, then he would lose his life.
Ambrose chuckled. He did not stop; he continued to approach Watson.
'We can leave this scum alive. It is better to get rid of him.'
"Hero Darby, Young Master Darby—" Watson panicked; he continued to kowtow to plead for his life. "For the sake of my service for your father, please spare my life."
Hacken, who had been quiet and cold, said, "Young Man, since Watson has admitted his mistake, why don't you give him a chance?"
"Yes..." Watson was dripping with cold sweat; he nodded repeatedly. "I will contribute to the mainland, and I will never run away again."
Ambrose ignored Watson. He put his Tyrant Hammer away and walked toward Eira.
Ambrose cracked a faint smile and said to Hacken, "Pleased to meet you, Head Clan."
Hacken nodded and smiled embarrassingly. "Both of you are young heroes, indeed. Thank you for saving my little girl. I'm sorry for being offensive just now."
Ambrose smiled. "No worries, Head Clan."
Afterward, Hacken invited the siblings to a banquet. Watson followed servilely, devoid of his pride as a sect master.
Hacken learned about what had happened after about half an hour; he was outraged. "Damn it, so Donoghue was the one who was pursuing and attacking Heather! I will send my people to work with you to pursue him."
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