Chapter 4153
The eyes of the Black Tortoise race warriors and the Black Tortoise King were focused on Darryl.
"It seems the person quarreling with Oliver was Darryl, right?"
"It’s really him. He looks fine."
"It seems he was caught by the demon race,"
The Black Tortoise King was also at a loss after hearing the discussions around him. He stared at
Darryl and could not say anything.
When Darryl helped the whole demon race get out of the place where the demons were held
captive, Black Tortoise King truly admired him.
However, since Darryl has caused his son to be expelled from the demon race, he had a different
opinion of him now. 1
At the same time, seeing that Darryl was also on the side of the fiend race and that
Morticia appreciated him, the Black Tortoise King was a little unhappy. The whole demon
race respected and expected so much from him. How could he join the fiends? Or was he
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtunder their control like Oliver?
Black Tortoise King took a deep breath and shouted at Darryl, "Are the fiends also
controlling you?"
Darryl secretly breathed a sigh of relief and did not answer. However, he secretly shook
his head at the Black Tortoise King, hinting at him not to worry. The move was so quick
that neither Oliver nor Morticia noticed it.
However, the Black Tortoise King could see it clearly. It was just that he misunderstood
what Darryl meant. Why did he not leave since he was not being controlled? It seemed he
had really joined the fiend race.
The Black Tortoise King was tired of thinking.
"Hey, have you made up your mind? I'll give you one last chance. Let go of my son
immediately, or we won't stop fighting until we die today," he shouted.
It did not matter whether Darryl had surrendered to the fiend race or not. The most
important thing now was to save his son.
When facing the Black Tortoise King's threats, the expression on Morticia's face changed
and her eyes flashed with anger.
As one of the Twelve Fiend Martyrs, she was a prominent person among her kind. She had
never been threatened like this before. The Black Tortoise King was asking for death.
Morticia really wanted to kill him, but she forced herself to remain calm.
They only brought 20,000 fiend soldiers with them, while the Black Tortoise race had more
than 70 to 80,000 men. There was a huge difference in number. If the battle really took
place, the fiend race would suffer a lot of damage.
Morticia exhaled and said to Oliver, "Oliver, you can go. Remember what you just said;
persuade your father to join US with his men. This is your last chance. Don't let me down
again."
Oliver was overjoyed and said, "Don't worry, Your Excellency. I will live up to everyone's
expectations."
However, Darryl was shocked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Your Excellency, we can't take the risk... Oliver is cunning. Who knows what he's up to?"
he said to Morticia.
However, before Darryl could finish speaking, Morticia shook her head. She looked confident as she
said, "Don't worry. Even if Oliver betrays me, I'm confident that I can kill him in front of the Black
Tortoise King."
Morticia's face was glowing with pride. It was not simply blind confidence, but she had the strength
to follow through with her words. Oliver had broken legs and could not move freely. It would be easy
for Morticia to kill him. 1
Darryl sighed silently and did not say another word.
Oliver pushed his wheelchair towards the Black Tortoise King with a smile. "Father!"
When he was about to reach the front, several warriors of the Black Tortoise race quickly walked
over to welcome him under the guidance of the Black Tortoise King.
Finally, Oliver was in front of the Black Tortoise King. "Father! I'm sorry, Father, for making you
worried about me."
He looked a little ashamed as he spoke.
The Black Tortoise King nodded, his eyes full of affection.
"My son, I'm relieved to see that you're fine. But what happened to you? How could you let me join
the fiend race in front of all our people?" he replied, but he could not help glancing at Morticia.