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.

trust you," Esme said,

fear. I'll stand by

his cultivation hadn't reached its peak yet, Sebastian

face and confident demeanor, she couldn't help but feel her heart race

has

"Lord Gustwind?"

this title. It was common knowledge that Dragotha had a total of 16 Gods of War. The

by

was

War, Lord Gustwind! Let's

revelation, the crowd hurriedly turned toward the entrance to pay

heirs of prestigious

and a recognition of strength. One's martial prowess had

strength alone wasn't enough; remarkable achievements were also necessary, followed by a personal bestowment from

War possessed formidable strength and significant authority,

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

not yet received the title bestowed by the Supreme One personally, so she wasn't truly a God of War. However, this matter was already set in stone because

about to kneel, Sebastian held her back. "You're my fiancée. You don't need to kneel even if it's

a bit anxious, as offending a God

me," Sebastian said, flashing a confident smile at

Sebastian and Esme remained seated. It was at this moment that

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