Salute To The General

Chapter 1517 Amon The African God Of War

"Damn you!"

"How dare you hurt our chief!"

"Kill him!"

As shouts rang out within Mohamed's men, a burly man with a goatee charged at Nathan in an intimidating manner.

However, before he could get any closer, he was blocked by Colin who had stepped in his way.

With a loud snort, Colin grabbed the man's neck with his left hand and singlehandedly lifted him off the ground.

Everyone gasped in shock!

It wasn't until the man with the goatee lost consciousness, that Colin tossed him to the ground like a dead dog. He then scowled, "Who else dares to disrespect my master?”

Mohamed and his man were both surprised and angry at the same time.

There were many famous warriors and innumerable arms dealers at the venue, and all of them were equally shocked.

The Feast of the Gods was considered a gathering of the most powerful people in the world.

yet, a new face like Nathan

in Africa and was

would make massive weapon purchases and was considered a major customer. Therefore, he was the darling of many arms

as Nathan dared to throw his weight at Mohamed,

signing his own

July and the other arms dealers who were

didn't expect to have chosen

they would

that Nathan had stirred a hornet's nest this

Nathan was the only one who remained nonchalant among them all. He wasn't the least concerned about Mohamed, the God of Wars from other

of his broken wrist, Mohamed called out,

man in an ethnic African

the African God of

ordered, "Amon, break his legs and torture

that, twist off

"Understood, Chief!"

a huge man, he could move

sprinted towards Nathan. Raising his fist, he launched it at

the African God of War who was ranked 96 on the Leaderboard of Battle gods took action, they

in anticipation

caused everyone to