Darryl glared at Zhang Jue as he struggled to get up; his heart was filled with pent-up rage. Zhang Jue was far too despicable for attacking them when their internal energy was weakened in an attempt to take over the control of the Nine Mainland. He would die in that battle before he would let Zhang Jue win.

"Darryl!"

"Darryl!"

Chester and Yvette gasped when they saw that; they tried to make their way to him, but with the overwhelming number of North Moana soldiers surrounding them, there was no way they could escape.

Zhang Jue laughed victoriously toward the sky. "Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will be eliminated. Darryl Darby, once I kill you, I will take over the command of all your soldiers and defeat the Raksasa Tribe. I will become the one and only—Nine Continents Supreme. It's still not too late to bow to me," he said to Darryl.

Zhang Jue descended slowly with a tight grip on his sword; he began to walk toward Darryl, his vicious aura filled the a