章 422: Chapter422-Futile Support

Darklord was effortlessly knocked down by a skill casually thrown by John, a sight that filled the other members of the Darklord guild with terror. 

The deputy guild leader of Darklord's guild hid in a corner, praying not to be discovered by John and his allies. 

The remaining members of the Darklord guild also concealed themselves in inconspicuous locations.

If even Darklord couldn't withstand John's assault, how could they possibly stand a chance? 

To them, even Blue Sea was an unbeatable entity.

However, their worries were somewhat superfluous. 

John didn't consider them a threat. 

In his eyes, the only target that mattered was Darklord. 

As long as he could exact revenge on Darklord, the other members of Darklord's guild were of little concern to him.

Even DARK EDGE would have been spared by John if he hadn't taunted him. 

After all, the other members of the Darklord guild hadn't seriously wronged John.