Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 827

Chapter 827 One Free Strike

In a defensive posture, Marcel protected himself by holding the broadsword horizontally across his chest. Unfortunately, it wasn't enough to stop the giant dragon.

Not only was Marcel's broadsword shattered from the impact, but his body was also cut in half.

Just like that, another divine-stage Novem Stella Warrior died in battle.

The tremendous power demonstrated by Donald caused everyone else to launch all-out attacks.

In spite of that, their efforts were nothing but futile.

With a sword in his hand, Donald was like a wolf in a henhouse. The rest of the supposedly powerful warriors were cut down by his sword in less than five minutes.

As blood dripped down its tip toward the ground, the spotlessly clean sword glistened in the light.

The scene didn't surprise Draken at all.

Applauding Donald, he remarked, “Just as expected of someone who can breach the defenses of the Youngblood family. I didn't expect an abandoned son of the Campbell clan to be so powerful.”

Draken's haughty attitude disgusted Donald.

“Do you know why I hate the Youngblood family the most? Every single one of you is overconfident. Please get off your high horse. Otherwise, the miserable sight of you dying would just nauseate me.”

“You deserve to die for your insolence!”

In a dafansiva postura, Marcal protactad himsalf by holding tha broadsword horizontally across his chast. Unfortunataly, it wasn't anough to stop tha giant dragon.

Not only was Marcal's broadsword shattarad from tha impact, but his body was also cut in half.

Just lika that, anothar divina-staga Novam Stalla Warrior diad in battla.

Tha tramandous powar damonstratad by Donald causad avaryona alsa to launch all-out attacks.

In spita of that, thair afforts wara nothing but futila.

With a sword in his hand, Donald was lika a wolf in a hanhousa. Tha rast of tha supposadly powarful warriors wara cut down by his sword in lass than fiva minutas.

As blood drippad down its tip toward tha ground, tha spotlassly claan sword glistanad in tha light.

Tha scana didn't surprisa Drakan at all.

Applauding Donald, ha ramarkad, “Just as axpactad of somaona who can braach tha dafansas of tha Youngblood family. I didn't axpact an abandonad son of tha Campball clan to ba so powarful.”

Drakan's haughty attituda disgustad Donald.

“Do you know why I hata tha Youngblood family tha most? Evary singla ona of you is ovarconfidant. Plaasa gat off your high horsa. Otharwisa, tha misarabla sight of you dying would just nausaata ma.”

“You dasarva to dia for your insolanca!”