Unlimited Son-In-Law

Chapter 442

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 442

The Power To Move Mountains Is this guy a god? How is he so fearsome? “It was you, wasn’t it?” Donald asked again. There was no concealing the alarm in Brutus’ eyes. He fell to his knees and begged, “Please spare my life!” A cold glint flashed in Donald’s eyes. Waving his fingers as though they were a sword, he sliced them through the air. Then, a beam of light erupted from his palm and slashed at Brutus’ chest. Immediately, deep cuts appeared on his chest in a crisscross pattern, and he collapsed to the ground on his back. Donald lowered his head to gaze at Brutus. “Come on, then. Tell Silas that I’m going to see him.” Gritting his teeth against the pain, Brutus took out his phone. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The moment he got through to Silas, he cried, “Mr. Doyle, save me!” But before he could go on any further, the murderous intent blazing in Donald’s gaze intensified. The golden light in his eyes burst forth and illuminated the entire storage room. Amid Brutus’ agonized screams, his body turned to dust. Even his bones were gone! “Those who don’t do as I say deserve to die,” Donald mused nonchalantly. Holton and Yolanda stared at him with a mixture of respect and awe, utterly blown away by his capabilities. Just as Holton was about to say something, the sound of footsteps rang out. Then, he saw four generals wearing ancient battle armor appear. One in azure, one in red, one in white, and one in black… They’re four of them. I know who these people are! They’re the Four Greatest Divine Generals of Horizon Group—Wyvern King, Manticore King, Phoenix King, and Chelonian King! But what is Horizon Group doing here? Donald turned around slowly to look at the people who had just arrived. Overcome with emotion, the four of them hurried toward Donald. As each of them got down on one knee, they said in voices brimming with respect and ardor, “Greetings, Lord Campbell! Congratulations on your return!” What the f*ck! Holton’s mind was buzzing. Donald is Lord Campbell! Crabface is actually Lord Campbell! Oh, what sort of a foe has Silas provoked?

Fragments of Donald’s memory floating about in his mind gradually resurfaced. He walked up to the four men, then placed his right hand on Wyvern King’s head first. “Thank you for everything. Let me

bestow a gift to each of you.” A golden mist materialized beneath Donald’s palm and flowed into Wyvern King through the top of his head. The whole process was visible to the naked eye. However, if one had evaluation glasses, one would have been able to observe Wyvern King’s power level increasing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had soared to one million! Subsequently, Donald did the same to the others, one after another. “Return to Lord Campbell Mountain Villa first. The plan remains unchanged. After I recover all of my memories, I want to revive Dragon Fide Villa,” said Donald. Revive Dragon Fide Villa? What does that mean? In truth, that meant Donald was determined to oppose the Campbell clan. Raymond had poured his blood, sweat, and tears into Dragon Fide Villa. Upon completion, it was supposed to be the largest place in the country for the wealthy to congregate. Then, more than ten years ago, Raymond had everything taken from him after he offended Tyrone.

Consequently, Dragon Fide Villa turned into the largest incomplete building, and it was still left abandoned to that day. None of the Ten Prestigious Families dared to take over the project. After all, anyone who did would become the Campbell clan’s sworn enemy. “Understood!” Feeling thoroughly excited, Kingsley and the others left swiftly. Holton also got down on one knee. “Greetings, Lord Campbell. I’m Holton Danvers from Terrandya.” Donald lowered his head to look at him and nodded indifferently. At that point, Yolanda had closed her eyes and was having trouble breathing. Donald said, “She’ll die soon.”

Holton’s eyes were reddened as he nodded. “I know.” Unable to bear it, Ysabel said, “Donald, could you please save her? I know you can do it.” My injury would’ve taken at least three to five months to heal. But now, I don’t feel a thing! She had even sneaked a peek at her waist earlier and saw that the bruising had disappeared. When Holton heard that, he immediately recalled the scene of Donald showering his favor over the others earlier. His heart lurched as the realization dawned on him that Donald could very well possess the power to move mountains.