The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky

Chapter 3164

There were many flags among the werewolf clan's army. Every flag either represented a werewolf War God, a chief, or the high priest. One flag that was over ten meters tall with a thick flagpole was held by a werewolf warrior over two hundred and fifty centimeters tall.

Even though the flag was fluttering wildly in the wind, the towering and formidable werewolf warrior clutched it with ease as though it weighed nothing and marched forward confidently. Raytor, the Alpha Wolf, rode atop a powerful wolf, which ambled forward slowly beneath the fluttering flag.

He was flanked by Steen, the high priest, and countless werewolf elites who were tasked to protect him. The horn sounded.

Several hundred meters away from the town, the werewolf clan came to a stop when they heard the horn.

However, their army had already surrounded the town.

The town's armed helicopter soared into the sky, its heavy arsenal of Gatling guns and other weapons trained on the werewolf army below.

Among the werewolf army, Raytor lifted his head to stare at the armed helicopter helmed by the humans.

His gaze then shifted to the solitary town that had been surrounded by the werewolves.

Observing the anxious expressions of the humans atop the wall, he ultimately diverted his attention toward a towering figure.

The tall figure was none other than Nathan.

Nathan stood tall and calm, his gaze meeting Raytor's from his position on the city's towering wall several meters high.

They locked gazes, staring at each other intently. The tension was palpable.

Slowly, Raytor parted his lips to ask, "Are you Nathan Cross, Eurasia's God of War?"

"Are you Raytor,

in this town continue

in the armed helicopter hovering

they were safe from the werewolves as they were hovering midair, everyone in the helicopter took action without seeking

Whoosh! Whoosh!

helicopter fired two

the defensive wall,

weren't his subordinates, so he couldn't stop them from taking action on

head. They aren't my soldiers and

missiles were

on his wolf and

Raytor's subordinates bothered moving out of

his surprise at their

sudden, he

Holding

Steen

with his right hand, raised his left hand up the fingers parted. He

a

tural howl. Content belothe

scene appeared

a transparent

invisible large hand reached out and grabbed the

Boom! Boom!

missiles exploded in the air

the town gaped