NovelOnlineChapter 5781 f \ There was hope after all. The Raksasa tribe would be saved! Monna was of the firm opinion that Darryl was the hero of the Nine Continents, and there was nothing he | could not do. He had chased Donoghue into the Wild Deserted Secret Region and came back safe. He would not have any problems taking down the nine golden birds.
What...
Just then, Darryl arrived at the site. His chest lurched at the sight of the Three- legged Golden Birds.
What... What were these spirit beasts? Why did they have three legs? On top of that, the flames they were spitting were incredibly powerful.
To tell the truth, Darryl had encountered
many strange flames ever since he had begun cultivating.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt| In fact, the Red Fayette Flame in his-body was only a further testament to the fact that Darryl was well-equipped with all flames.
Yet it was his first time seeing the flames coming out of the giant golden birds before him.
The flame was red and gold in color, ' bearing the type of heat that you could feel from a distance, like a blazing sun that baked the earth. Let alone regular human beings— even Darryl could hardly stand it.
Darryl did not know then that the golden birds were exploding with Blazing Sun Heavenly Flame, only specially from the sun.
At the shock in his chest, Darryl landed quickly in front of Monna.
' Monna hurried forward to welcome him, unable to hide the joy on her beautiful | face. "You came, Darryl." As she spoke, Monna moved to tug at Darryl's hand. Yet she held back at the very last second at the thought of her status.
To others, Monna was the great Empress of the Raksasa tribe. However, Darryl had, and would always be, one of Monna's crushes that she worshiped with all her heart. After all, he had done a great » deal for the Raksasa tribe to be able to be at peace with the Nine Continents.
Darryl smiled and nodded. He looked Monna up and down, nodding to himself.
They had not seen each other in a few years, and Monna had only gotten more charming.
The soft armor on her body did a phenomenal job of highlighting her stunning curves, making her look like a perfect masterpiece.
Whew...
+ Sensing Darryl's gaze, Monna's face flushed bashfully.
| If the Raksasa tribe members were-to see this, they would be sure to get the shock of their lives. It was unheard of to think that the great Empress would become so shy in front of Darryl! Just then, the surrounding ministers strode over quickly as well to bow to Darryl. "At your service, Master Darryl." Everyone present knew well enough that Darryl was an honored guest of the Empress, and all of them took great caution in their respects.
Darryl waved a hand. "Oh, that's alright." As he spoke, Darryl turned to ask Monna, "What's going on here? Where did these gigantic golden birds come from? And what was the deal with that shift in the weather?" Monna let out a breath at the questions, telling him what she knew. "According to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm+ one of the royal guards, someone broke into the farm in the forbidden grounds.
First, they had intruded on the ; formations there, which caused the shift in the weather. But that wasn't enough— they even woke up the gigantic birds that had been sleeping underneath..." Toward the end, Monna's gazewas | nothing but urgent. "I ask of you to help us, Darryl. Help the Raksasa tribe take down these nine strange birds, or all that we have worked so hard for all these years will be thoroughly destroyed." As the words rang through the air, the surrounding ministers nodded in agreement.
Darryl nodded as well. "Don't you worry.
These gigantic birds seem to be of strange origin; I'll find out for myself where they are from." As the words rang through the air, Darryl soared into the air in the direction of the two golden birds.
Just then, the two golden birds were in
+ the middle of waving their wings wildly.
They cast sea after sea of flames, | wreaking havoc around the palace. What had once been a great, grand building was now merely a pile of rubble, the flames leaving behind nothing but ash and soot in their wake.
Many of the palace warriors had not even been able to dodge the flames in time, and their bodies were completely disintegrated. What was left of them was » merely an outline of their silhouette.
Motherf*cker...
At the sight, Darryl could hardly contain his anger as he roared at the two golden birds, "Stop it, you monsters!"
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