Sebastian stood motionless as if stunned. As the punch neared, he swiftly retaliated with a forceful kick to Gabriel's chest.

With a dull thud, Gabriel was flung backward, spewing blood mid-air. His eyes were wide with shock and disbelief.

"Who is this guy? How could he be so powerful? Mr. Gabriel is formidable, yet he was kicked away effortlessly. Unbelievable!" The crowd erupted in astonishment and uproar.

Struggling to rise from the ground, Gabriel glared at Sebastian with fury and undisguised fear.

"I am a man under Lord Wavebreaker. Striking me is an act of disrespect toward Lord Wavebreaker. This is the supreme banquet, and laying hands on anyone here is disrespectful to the Supreme One. You're done for," Gabriel shouted angrily.

"Fool!" Sebastian sneered with disdain.

Gabriel, nearly bursting with rage, continued, "The supreme banquet is starting. Your arrogance won't last. You'll see your end when the Supreme One and Lord Wavebreaker arrive."

"Let's wait and see," Sebastian replied with a meaningful smile, then sat down with Esme.

"Mr. Wilder, you were too impulsive just now. You shouldn't have resorted to violence," Esme frowned and expressed her concern.

"Are you afraid?" Sebastian asked with a smile.

"Of course I am. You've already dealt with Harrison, but why did you hit Gabriel as well? He's under Lord Wavebreaker. He'll surely report to him later," Esme replied.

"Do you trust me?" Sebastian asked.

Esme

fear. I'll stand by you,"

its peak yet, Sebastian remained the formidable

demeanor, she couldn't help but

has arrived!"

"Lord Gustwind?"

total of 16 Gods of War. The prominent four were Lord

by

Gustwind was not

of War, Lord Gustwind! Let's pay our respect!" an informed individual revealed the

this revelation, the crowd hurriedly turned toward the entrance to pay

heirs of prestigious families like

honor and a recognition of strength. One's martial prowess had to reach the Grandmaster

wasn't enough; remarkable achievements were also necessary, followed by a

of War possessed formidable strength and significant authority, surpassing that

like Harrison, facing an average grandmaster might be manageable, but submission was inevitable in the presence of

the Supreme One personally, so she wasn't truly a God of War. However, this matter was already set in stone because Sebastian

was about to kneel, Sebastian held her back. "You're my fiancée. You don't need to kneel even if it's a God of War, let alone one without a bestowed title," he reassured

sure?" Esme felt a bit anxious, as offending a God of

said, flashing a confident smile

at this moment that a group of people entered, led by a woman

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