Chapter 1292 Fury (2/2)

After Darren and Murphy left, Maxwell and the three old men began to enjoy. They had a grand feast prepared before them, and they helped themselves to the delicious food and drink.

It was not until several hours later that the banquet came to an end.

”Guards, take these trophies to my treasure houses.”

Maxwell lay down leisurely in his chair. Behind him, a personal guard at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm walked towards the treasure houses, clutching the treasures Maxwell had gotten.

Suddenly, the guard came rushing back.

As soon as he entered the hall, he fell down to his knees. He looked flustered, but he dared not speak.

”What happened? Has such a big tragedy struck you and your family that you look like this?” Maxwell asked sourly.

”No, master, something serious has happened.”

”Get to the point!”

”The treasure houses have been plundered.”

”What?!” Maxwell flew over and grabbed the personal guard's neck. He squeezed it tight. ”Say it again!”

”M-master, a-all the treasures in the t-treasure houses have been stolen... Urk!”

Suddenly, something dawned on Maxwell.

No wonder Darren and Murphy didn't even hesitate to give him so many killing points and divine patterns. They had stolen his property and pretended to give it to him!

In his treasure houses, there were hundreds of millions of killing points and more than two thousand divine patterns. They could have easily taken some of them.

”Ah! I will kill all of you!”

Maxwell was so angry that he forcefully snapped the guard's neck. It was deathly silent as his head snapped off and rolled across the cold floor.