The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 421 The Wrath of the Reaper Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Yes, Commander!" White Tiger responded loudly, drawing his battle blade from his side.

"Commander Gardner, please reconsider!" the deputy commander of Orson Harding hurriedly approached.

"Sir, Captain Harding is a member of the Harding clan, one of the noble families in the capital city. If we execute him, I fear..."

"Are you telling me that a nobleman from a clan cannot be executed?" Billy cut him off.

"Commander Gardner, you're abusing your authority!" Orson Harding shouted.

"Furthermore, I am not your subordinate. Even if I make a mistake, it should be decided by the War Department. You have no right to execute me!"

"You're a fool!" White Tiger said in a deep voice, flicking his wrist, and the battle blade came down.

"No..." Orson Harding's voice trailed off, and his lifeless body fell to the ground.

Before the words were even spoken, a head soared into the sky, blood spraying everywhere. In mid-air, the decapitated face wore an expression of unwillingness.

As one of the most outstanding descendants of the Harding clan, his life had just begun, and he had a promising future ahead. According to the clan's arrangements for him, as long as he earned merits in Place of Darkness, he would be promoted and titled upon returning to the capital city, at least to the position of Deputy Commander of a region. He had confidence that with his abilities and the clan's resources, he could reach the position of a region governor within a few years. He had even dreamed of one day overseeing the entire War Department of Glavale. That was why he had been unwilling to retreat upon receiving White Tiger's message. He had taken a gamble - if he could kill thousands from Sanctum of Darkness, it would be a great achievement.

But now, everything was gone, including his own life. He was truly unwilling!

"Nicely done!" The crowd cheered loudly, all looking relieved.

"I have something to announce." Billy said, raising his hand to quiet the crowd.

"Starting today, all of Glavale's forces in Place of Darkness will be under the unified command of Rakshasa Hall! All of you have two options. First, apply to return to the War Department, second, stay in Place of Darkness."

the leaders of several factions who represented not only

"I am too!"

"Count me in!"

"Me too!"

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spoke up, others followed. Before long, except for the three faction leaders, everyone else expressed their desire to

again. "Since you are willing to stay, from today onward, all actions will be under White Tiger's command. Any violations will be dealt with

Thousands of voices

The three faction

arrange your positions when you return to the capital city." Billy interrupted them.

Sanctum of Darkness

silence, their faces showing signs of anxiety behind their masks. Soon, a man in a black robe entered, exuding a terrifying aura that caused the room's temperature to drop several degrees. This man was none other than the master of

the head seat, the Reaper's voice was ice-cold as he scanned the room, his gaze filled with

stammered, "From what we've learned,

"Who?" the Reaper asked.

having people investigate..."

Boom!

finish his sentence, a horrifying pressure emanated from the Reaper, and the middle-aged man's body

and their strength was at least at the War Emperor level. Yet the Reaper hadn't even made a move, and just the pressure alone had turned a

the Intelligence Hall, you still haven't figured out who

please calm down!" The others trembled and hurriedly

the room. He was followed by a

responsible." The man

Reaper said in a deep

and

the Reaper's voice

the moment he received the news, the name Commander Gardner had been the first

he has interfered with our affairs time and time again. This time, we