Chapter 995 You Do Not Deserve To Know My Identity


    Kingsley was Volk the Mighty, and he had been on the battlefield for a long time.


    He quickly recovered from his shock and immediately ordered his men to form a barrier to withstand the Eighteen Riders of the


    North.


    At the same time, he turned toward Nathan with deadly intent.


    He decided that by taking down thetter, his men and powerful knights would halt the attacks and surrender immediately.


    Kingsley sneered, "Your men are good fighters, it''s no wonder you could fight against Mr. Barton. It''s a pity you met me. Your


    time hase!


    As soon as Kingsley finished his words, a loud boom sounded from beneath him. The ground shook and copsed from beneath


    his feet.


    He shot toward Nathan Cross like a cannonball.


    Zizan and his men watched in awe at the extraordinary strength of Volk the Mighty.


    Nathan watched as Kingsley charged toward him. His lips curled with a smile.


    In anger, Kingsley threw his signature punch.


    With his raised fist, there was a sharp piercing sound from the force of his punch.


    Zizan couldn''t help but eximed, "What an amazing punch! That is indeed the power of Volk the Mighty."


    Just then, Nathan also made his move.


    He took a step forward and threw a powerful punch with his raised fist.


    Kingsley Ruane felt the wind from the punch and he was stupefied instantly.


    He yelled in fright. Gathering all his might and increasing the speed of his fist, he headed toward Nathan.


    Boom!


    Both of their fists collided and then there was a loud thunderous sound.


    Kingsley felt a powerful force from Nathan''s fist.


    An unbearable pain shot through his right arm and exploded.


    "Argh!"


    To the shock of everyone, Kingsley let out a scream and fell heavily onto the ground.


    His right arm was severed, and blood was dripping from the wound. He grimaced in pain and looked at Nathan with horror in his


    eyes.


    Zizan and the Volkians were bbergasted.


    The opponent reduced Volk the Mighty''s famous punch to nothing except a severed right arm.


    Oh god!


    Nathan Cross was too powerful!


    Kingsley was deathly pale. He looked


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    The God of War replied calmly, "You rat. You don''t deserve to know my identity."


    Rat!


    Kingsley looked confused. This was the second time Nathan had called him a rat.


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    Boom!


    Kingsley trembled.


    Nathan turned out to be the General of the North, the most talked-about God of War!


    He cried out, "You! You are the General of the North, the God of War!"


    Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.