Salute To The General

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!"

Tyrant's Blade, who was standing next to

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

the rosewood chair, which weighed at least a hundred pounds, immediately hurled towards Nathan like a

once. It was a terrifying sight to see

would be knocked out and fall dead instantly to be hit by such a massive

the imminent danger, Nathan kept his

moment, Nathan's right-hand man, Colin, who was also the Captain of National Guards, let out a cold snort and stepped forward. He stretched out his strong right arm and single-handedly caught hold of the chair as it flew toward

in shock

caught the chair, he placed it down forcefully on

Thud!

shook and cracks formed on its

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

Quince. "Let's get straight to the point! Today is the deadline I've set for you. Just like my previous message, you have only two options,

and show him that the Harbors were not to be trifled

not expected Nathan's subordinate to