Chapter 1462 Why Would I Not Dare Come

The two people following immediately behind Nathan were Wendy and Colin.

Further behind him were eight muscular subordinates, who were none other than the Elite Eight.

Everyone was stunned to see Nathan.

Even Quince, the Commoner King, was surprised. In a measured tone, he said, "Nathan Cross, you really came."

Nathan smiled. "Ha! Even a battlefield equivalent to hell didn't scare me. I've also trampled the capital of our enemy nation. Why wouldn't I dare to accept the Harbor family's invite?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly upon hearing Nathan's words.

Even though the Harbors had tens of thousands of people on their side while Nathan had only ten, the crowd was still slightly shaken by the imposing aura radiated by the man. It seemed that Nathan hasn't been conferred the title of 'General of the North' and 'God of War' for nothing.

Quince curled his lips into a sneer. "As expected of the Ares of the North, you are very courageous indeed. Someone get a chair for the God of War!"

who was standing next to him,

glint flashed past them. A split second later, he lifted his hand and gave

that, the rosewood chair, which weighed at least a hundred

was standing next to Nathan, turned ghastly pale at once. It was a terrifying sight

dead instantly to

Nathan kept

cold snort and stepped forward. He stretched out his strong right arm and single-handedly caught hold of the chair as it flew toward

shock once

he placed it down

Thud!

ground shook and cracks formed

took out his handkerchief and dusted the chair before bowing respectfully to Nathan. "General,

looking relaxed and turned his glance towards a slightly dumbfounded Quince. "Let's get straight to the point! Today is the deadline I've set for you. Just like my previous message,

and show him that the Harbors were not

expected Nathan's subordinate to be so

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