NovelOnlineRead The Ultimate Husband [by Skykissing wolf] Chapter 234 – Monica sat atop her throne and
smiled. “Are all of you doubting me?”
Monica’s voice was not loud, but could clearly be heard across the entire plaza as a powerful aura
emanated from her body!
The Cult Mistress’s aura was truly powerful. “No, Mistress. I dared not!”
Sheldon’s body trembled as he prostrated and repeatedly knocked his head against the ground before
retreating to the side soon after.
Monica said slowly, “Darryl rescued the Oracle candidates and for this deed, he’s entirely worthy to be
the Elder Master. The Cult Master and I have discussed this and come to this decision together. Darryl
is a talented man and will be able to handle this huge responsibility.”
Everyone silenced themselves with none dared to speak another word.
Meanwhile, Darryl was thrilled beyond measure!
’Haha, it seems the Elder Master position is rather high!’ thought Darryl.
“Darryl, stay here for today. The Cult Master is cultivating in seclusion and will finish within two days.
You’ve been granted the Elder Master title, so we’ll be holding the Elder Master’s Banquet in your
honor tonight. You cannot be absent,” said Monica slowly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe Elder Master’s Banquet was held every time an Elder Master was chosen. It was also a way for
the Elder Master to show off his recognition.
This was a tradition that could not be changed.
Darryl was unaware of this and simply smiled before saying, “This… I don’t want to trouble you for this.”
Darryl had been on Elysian Island for a long time while Dax’s condition was still unknown.
Darryl was really nervous and wanted to quickly return to Donghai City.
‘What?’
’He doesn’t want to attend the banquet?’
The people around were instantly perplexed. They stared at Darryl like he was a fool.
Monica furrowed her eyebrows as well. “Darryl, you have to attend your own banquet as the Elder
Master. It won’t be called the Elder Master’s Banquet if the Elder Master himself was absent, right?
This is the tradition of Grandmaster Heaven Cult, do you think it’s a game?”
Darryl was terrified upon seeing Monica’s expression.
If seemed Darryl could not afford to be absent for this banquet. Eventually, he relented and decided to
stay for a night. He would take this opportunity to harvest the exotic plants on the island.
Darryl hastily replied after some thoughts. “ Mistress, you’re mistaken. I just thought I’m already
receiving such great treatment for my first time here at the Altar and was momentarily taken aback
when you would go as far as dedicating a banquet just for me. I’ve decided to swear my loyalty to
Grandmaster Heaven Cult, the Cult Master and the Cult Mistress!”
Darryl was pleased with his own wittiness. His reply was foolproof.
Monica’s expression eased up a bit as she nodded her head. “The Cult Master and I are pleased to
have your loyalty. All of you may take your leave then.”
Monica slowly stood up after finishing her words. She turned and headed to the main hall behind her
along with the support of her maids.
“Take care, Cult Mistress.”
Thousands of people at the plaza instantly knelt down and bid Monica farewell in unison. The power of
their voices shook the entire plaza.
Darryl imitated them and knelt on the ground as he shouted alongside. However, his gaze was fixed
upon Monica’s slender back.
Rumor has it that the Cult Master was over 60 years old, yet he was able to have such a gorgeous
wife.
The Cult Master was truly a lucky man.
It was 8pm and the entire island was brightly illuminated to grandly celebrate Darryl’s Elder Master’s
Banquet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFireworks lit up the entire island with several hundred women performing songs and dances. It was
very pleasing to the eye.
Everyone eagerly toasted Darryl for his accomplishments during the banquet with each of them
wanting to get close and butter him up since he was now the Elder Master after all.
Among the crowd’s toasting and cheering, Darryl did not forget to toast the Cult Mistress as well!
Even so, Darryl controlled his alcohol consumption and remained sober.
He planned to sneak out and harvest some herbs in secret once the banquet was over.
As the banquet ended at midnight, Darryl found an opportunity to slip away from the main hall and
headed toward the seaside where those exotic plants grew.
After half an hour, Darryl left fully loaded as he had harvested quite a lot of spirit herbs. It was truly a
beautiful harvest.
Darryl could refine tons of pills and elixirs with such a large amount of herbs!
Darryl’s room was not far from the Cult Mistress’s. He lightened his footsteps as he got closer to avoid
alerting Monica. Stealing herbs was not a nice thing to do after all.
Darryl suddenly froze as he walked past Monica’s room!
A faint painful moaning could be heard periodically from Monica’s room.
It was the Cult Mistress’s voice!
Her voice resonated from her room with a kind of deadly allure which caused Darryl to feel the bones in
his body weaken.
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