The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 5578

A fierce battle had broken out, and only a few soldiers had managed to escape alive. The rest had been killed by the Garans, and they had chased the remaining survivors all the way to the Hidden Hero Sect.

Garan?

Just then, Master Magaera and the generals behind him recognized the Garans as their brows knitted in shock.

How had Garans appeared here out of nowhere?

"Lowly beasts!"

Quickly enough, Master Magaera returned to his senses as he hovered in mid-air, roaring at the Garans. "Why aren't you bowing?"

A powerful aura radiated from Master Magaera as he spoke, rippling through the air.

Normal Garans would be on the ground bowing by now if they were to sense such energy. Yet these were feral Garans, and they flared up in fury instead of fear at Master Magaera's aggression.

The Garans let out a series of howls, their eyes bloodshot as they pounced at the soldiers before them.

The surrounding soldiers could not react in time, and a good number of them were scratched and wounded as they let out anguished cries.

F*ck, were they feral?

Master Magaera could hardly contain his anger at the sight. He did not waste any time, roaring loudly, "Take orders. Wipe these lowly beasts out, and leave no survivors."

"Yes."

The Godly Region soldiers called out at the order, summoning their magic powers as they charged in the direction of the Garans.

……

Just then, Ambrose and Heather continued to run as they looked back every now and then, a little under a hundred meters northwest of the Hidden Hero Sect.

They had not stopped to rest since they had escaped from the mountain, in fear that the soldiers behind them would catch up.

Whew…

Ambrose sat next to the child, silently cultivating as he sat.

Heather moved incredibly fast, and it was not long before she had caught a good number of fish before setting up a fire by the spring to grill them.

In the blink of an eye, the fragrance of the cooked fish wafted through the air and filled the atmosphere.

Ambrose opened his eyes at the smell, his stomach grumbling on cue.

Pfttt…

Heather could not help but giggle at the sight of Ambrose's expression, handing him the biggest fish. "You must be hungry, Brother Ambrose. Have some fish, and tell me how you find it."

Ambrose took the fish, taking a bite. The freshness spread through his mouth, and he could not help but marvel, "It's wonderful. Fragrant and delicious."

As he spoke, Ambrose stared intently at Heather as he said in a voice full of emotion, "It truly is my honor to be the one to be by your side, my Heather."