Chapter 848 Identity

Jonathan stopped dead as he stared at the trail before him, finally understanding why Zachary had hesitated so much earlier.

Previously, because of the incident in Northern Crimson Prison, Jonathan had wanted to kill Karl to avenge his dead comrades.

However, Karl claimed that Eshistan had a complicated defense formation, and he was also holding on to many top secrets regarding the country's missile defense system.

If Jonathan were to kill him immediately, his successor would need several months at least to familiarize himself with the immense amount of information.

Karl's absence during those few months would also mean that any long-range missile threat Eastern Army had toward the surrounding countries would disappear.

Hence, he pleaded with Jonathan to let him find a suitable candidate to become the next Prince of Diyouli.

More importantly, Karl had also promised to be dealt with by Jonathan once the handover was completed.

Now that everything was done and dusted, it was time for Karl Hamilton to die.

As Jonathan thought back to how he and Karl had fought so valiantly together in some of the bloodiest battles, he couldn't help but feel his heart clench.

“Shut down any news of me leaving Edenic Heights. I'm making a trip to Doveston.”

After glancing at No. 1 Villa at the foot of the mountain, Jonathan promptly turned around and headed back toward the peak.

Just then, Zachary stepped in front of Jonathan and bowed.

“Mr. Goldstein, must Karl really die?”

“How else would I avenge the seventy thousand comrades who died in vain?” Jonathan replied flatly. “The title of Prince of Diyouli can't even save him, so what makes you think you guys can? I know Hades and the rest of you are in constant contact, so let them know that if anyone dares to intercede for Karl, they're to leave Asura's Office immediately.”

that, Jonathan lightly tapped his foot to morph into an afterimage and teleported to an opposite

at the man's retreating figure

next second, he brought his phone up to his ear and mumbled, “Well, you guys heard it yourselves. There's no use trying.

...

rocking chair in his yard

he couldn't understand

think that Joshua was up to no good and that the latter was

had an epiphany—a chess player would never stop thinking about

matter how much power Wilbur had, he was still nothing more than a pawn that Joshua used to keep

pawns like him got to live or die depended

was powerful or not; anyone was disposable if

the chessboard,

the person opposite him wasn't any of the famous Eight Kings of War but the ultimate chess player—Eva

going to sit around and drag things out with

displeasure in her tone, the carefree

turned to Eva and slowly set

battle hasn't started, we can't do anything to stir up trouble in Asura's Office. We can

stone. “Feel this stone. How much spiritual energy

the spirit stone fragment to gauge its spiritual

is only sufficient for those in the Precelestial Realm and

But what if we have

that, Wilbur

a group of low-level cultivators! What

even fire their special missiles, the sheer destructive power would raze Chanaea and the rest of the world into the ground. When that happens, the forces will have no choice but to develop new ways to win, and I'm sure the most popular method would be to hunt down the leader! Of course, that doesn't mean the highest commanding officers will always be killed. Military bases and command centers will also be targeted because they play pivotal roles in battles. Needless to say, high-level cultivators would be the

eyes as she played

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