Chapter 84: Dust Settles (Extra for 4400 subscribers, asking for all kinds of support!!)_3

"...my efforts for so long were not in vain."

"Old man Lap..." He sneered, murmuring softly,

"Blackstone Island, will always belong to our Blackstone Family!"

"The Wizard Territory of Blackstone, will also always be the Blackstone Family's, including the Witch Array above it!"

Dark red flames obscured his vision; he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the black man, Haywood, beside him.

Haywood felt a jolt in his heart as Harrington's eyes met his, bowing even more respectfully.

Pfft!

But in the next second, accompanied by barely discernible wind, he felt a severe pain in his heart!

A staff with dark golden patterns pierced through his heart.

Haywood instinctively gripped the dark gold staff with his dark, large hand.

Blood spurted from the contact gap between the wound and the staff, instantly staining his hands red.

He looked up at Harrington with disbelief, his mouth involuntarily opening and closing, full of blood foam.

Then he heavily fell to the ground.

Pfff.