Darryl walked towards the Emperor step by step with horrible killing intent.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The New World Emperor felt as if each step he took seemed heavy.

He could feel Darryl's suffocating murderous intent. The Emperor's face paled—his heart was alarmed, and his body shivered uncontrollably!

The Country Secretary and Sloan were two great guardians, yet one was dead and the other wounded!

Darryl had killed more than ten thousand royal guards and a hundred thousand soldiers.