Chapter 996 What Do You Think Of The View


    "No wonder you and your guards could break the prison so easily... Defeating me with a single punch... the appearance of the


    Eighteen Riders... All because you''re the God of War!"


    Kingsley''s voice echoed throughout the entire battlefield.


    Suddenly, many Volkian soldiers who were still fighting hard even though they were on the verge of losing lost their fighting spirit.


    They dropped their weapons and conceded defeat immediately.


    Kingsley''s words hit Zizan''s heart mercilessly like a bullet.


    Thetter stiffened. Fear and disbelief filled his eyes.


    Nathan Cross was the General of the North!


    He could not ept this terrifying truth. His voice trembled, "No way...


    Impossible...”


    What Kingsley did next disappointed him


    to the core.


    The Volkian lost his right arm, but that did not stop him from crawling toward Nathan and seeking his forgiveness. "Please spare


    my life, God of War! Please!"


    Kingsley''s men also dropped their weapons and kneeled before him in fear.


    Nathan mocked, "You''re begging me for forgiveness? | thought you were proud of yourself when you worked with Zizan Barton


    and William to detain my wife and Professor Hampton illegally? Didn''t you boastfully threaten to kill us all? Yet, you''re begging


    me to spare you?”


    Kingsley kowtowed repeatedly and said in a shaky voice, "We didn''t know you''re the God of War. If | knew your identity earlier, |


    wouldn''t have agreed to help William and Zizan!"


    Nathan responded with a mirthlessugh.


    He turned around, looked at Zizan, and sneered, "What do you think of the view here?"


    The color drained out of thetter''s face. Droplets of sweat rolling down his face, and he could not articte.


    When he came with Kingsley and an army of Volkian soldiers to ambush them, he told Nathan the view here was scenic, and it


    would be a nice burial ground for him.


    Now, Nathan hurled the same question back at him.


    Obviously, he wanted to kill him!


    Zizan dared not answer the question. He dropped to his knees and begged in between sobs, "It''s my fault, General! | shouldn''t


    have provoked you! | deserve to die tens of thousands of times!"


    Nathan sneered, "You just need to die once."


    Zizan was stunned, and his face and lips turned pale. He looked at Nathan desperately.


    The general ignored him and turned to Kingsley, "Do me a favor, and I''ll let you


    and your men off."


    “Your wish is mymand, sir!"


    Nathan pointed at Zizan and said calmly, "I don''t want to see this man again. Do what you need to do now."


    Kingsley paused for a moment and instructed his men, "Boys, kill these useless bastards!"


    The Volkian soldiers raised their weapons and walked toward Zizan.


    Agonizing screams resonated. The stench of blood permeated throughout the battleground.


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    He paid arge sum to hire the Volkians to kill Nathan.


    Never in a million years did he expect he would die under the hands of the Volkian soldiers.


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    gotten rid of Zizan, he and his men


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    Nathan waved his hands. "Get lost


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    Like dogs that lost in a fight, Kingsley and his men then scuttled away.


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