Chapter 478

Three Hundred Thousand Soldiers While speaking, she tried her best to break free from Donald’s embrace. Tyrone watched on with great interest. “See, Donald. This is the best thing about having the upper hand. I can crush you anytime, to the extent that I can even make your woman dump you and throw herself into my arms.” Unfazed, Donald domineeringly kept Jennifer close to him and said, “Don’t worry. Just leave it to me.” A cold smirk settled upon his face. “Who on earth do you think you are?”

Kevin shouted contemptuously as he lost control of himself and threw a plate in Donald’s direction.

Knowing that his tossing skills were bad, Donald ignored him totally. Linda chimed in, “How can a bast*rd like you compare yourself to Mr. Tyrone?” “Donald, don’t drag us down with you,” retorted Leonard. The Wilson family never stopped hurling insults and harsh comments at him. Gideon even stomped his feet out of frustration and yelled, “Seriously, just who exactly do you think you are?”

Donald scanned his surroundings and stopped at Tyrone. “I guess I’m outnumbered, huh?” While the latter fell silent, Xylus interrupted, “Precisely. How are you going to fight the Campbell clan? They will crush you into a million pieces within the snap of a finger. You’re doomed even with divine intervention.”

A mocking expression appeared on Donald’s face. “What if I have three hundred thousand members of the Horizon Group at my command?” Everyone present froze for a second before bursting out into laughter. They could hardly hold it back in. The Horizon Group serves in Quadfield. Will they offend the Campbell clan for the sake of Donald? Tyrone sneered, “Are you building castles in the air? Three hundred thousand soldiers from Horizon Group will…” Before he could finish his sentence, the chief from the Campbell Clan’s Army rushed in and reported, “Mr. Tyrone, we’ve been surrounded by Horizon Group. There are three hundred thousand of them in total!” Oh my… The crowd was bewildered. Three hundred thousand soldiers from Horizon Group? Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Just then, the deafening siren and flare gun signals ejected into the sky attracted the attention of most guests. They took a peek outside and witnessed rows after rows of well-trained soldiers, fully armed and suited in traditional armor. Each of them looked ever ready to attack their prey.

Soon, a green armored man holding the Azure Wyvern Blade walked in. It was none other than Kingsley, the Wyvern King. The startled Tyrone turned his head to look at Donald, perplexed. Why does Horizon Group keep lending a hand to Donald? Is he one of them? “What do you want, Kingsley?”

Xylus questioned him rudely. Kingsley removed his helmet and revealed his good-looking face. Then, he pointed his blade at Tyrone. “Don’t I look familiar to you?” Everyone present was baffled, including Tyrone. They had no clue what he meant. Kingsley smiled coldly. “Ten years ago, the Campbell clan wiped out the entire Louberg family.” “What does that have to do with you?” Tyrone grew impatient.

Kingsley continued, “You know me as Kingsley Felton, but my real name is Walter Louberg. Can you believe that I’m still alive and kicking after ten long years?” Tyrone’s heart lurched in response. He was aware of the tragedy that befell the Loubergs. A young man from the Campbell clan named Ronan was responsible for the mission. Never in a million years would he have thought that one of the Loubergs survived and became the renowned General Felton of Horizon Group!

Tyrone rose to his feet and exclaimed, “So, you’re saying that you were the one who made all thirty-two hundred guards from the Campbell clan disappear without a trace as soon as they stepped foot into Pollerton?” With a gloating look, Kingsley responded, “Yes, you’re absolutely right. Today, I’m here to beat the h*ll out of you!” “Watch your words, young man. Don’t be too insolent.” A crisp voice was heard from behind.

“No doubt you’re a formidable opponent, you still have a long way to go.” Kingsley turned his head and spotted Quentin right away. “I might not be your match, but what if they join me?” Donald pointed toward the door.