Chapter 1462 Why Would I Not Dare Come
The two people following immediately behind Nathan were Wendy and Colin.
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Further behind him were eight muscr subordinates, who were none other than the Elite Eight.
Everyone was stunned to see Nathan.
Even Quince, the Commoner King, was surprised. In a measured tone, he said, "Nathan Cross, you
really came."
Nathan smiled. "Ha! Even a battlefield equivalent to hell didn''t scare me. I''ve also trampled the
capital of our enemy nation. Why wouldn''t I dare to ept the Harbor family''s invite?"
Everyone''s expressions changed slightly upon hearing Nathan''s words.
Even though the Harbors had tens of thousands of people on their side while Nathan had only ten,
the crowd was still slightly shaken by the imposing aura radiated by the man. It seemed that Nathan
hasn''t been conferred the title of ''General of the North'' and ''God of War'' for nothing.
Quince curled his lips into a sneer. "As expected of the Ares of the North, you are very courageous
indeed. Someone get a chair for the God of War!"
At his order, Tyrant''s de, who was standing next to him, replied, "Yes, Sir!"
Tyrant''s de narrowed his eyes as a dangerous glint shed past them. A split secondter, he
lifted his hand and gave it a forceful wave.
As he did that, the rosewood chair, which weighed at least a hundred pounds, immediately hurled
towards Nathan like a massive cannonball.
Wendy, who was standing next to Nathan, turned ghastly pale at once. It was a terrifying sight to
see a hundred-pound chair flying towards them.
Even an ox would be knocked out and fall dead instantly to be hit by such a massive object in this
manner.
However, faced with the imminent danger, Nathan kept his poker face and remained calm and
composed.
At that moment, Nathan''s right-hand man, Colin, who was also the Captain of National Guards, let
out a cold snort and stepped forward. He stretched out his strong right arm and single-handedly
caught hold of the chair as it flew toward them.
Everyone''s mouths dropped open in shock once Colin disyed his prowess.
After Colin caught the chair, he ced it down forcefully on the floor.
Thud!
The ground shook and cracks formed on its surface.
Colin took out his handkerchief and dusted the chair before bowing respectfully to Nathan.
"General, please have a seat."
Nathan sat down, looking rxed and turned his nce towards a slightly dumbfounded Quince.
"Let''s get straight to the point! Today is the deadline I''ve set for you. Just like my previous message,
you have only two options, the Harbors can either choose to retire from all activities or be wiped
out."
Quince''s original n had been to intimidate Nathan and show him that the Harbors were not to be
trifled with.
However, he had not expected Nathan''s subordinate to be so powerful.
After snapping out of his shock momentster, Quince sneered, "Wipe out the Harbors? With just a
few of you?"
Nathan replied calmly, "Of course, it''s not just us. My subordinates, the Eighteen Riders, are
stationed right outside!”
Quince burst outughing. "Even with that, you have at most only thirty men, while I have more than
ten thousand battle-ready people on my side. Kid, a word of advice. Don''t make things awkward for
yourself and ruin the good name you have painstakingly built over the years."
Quince had made it very clear. If a battle ensued between them, the Harbors would not hesitate to
kill Nathan and destroy his reputation.
Nathan chuckled wryly. "Actually, it''s quite a waste of resources for me to deploy these subordinates
to deal with your Harbor family. It''s like breaking a butterfly on a wheel."
Quince sneered, "What an arrogant young man. That''s some good confidence and spirit, but it''s a
pity that you''ve made a mistake by choosing the Harbor family, and me, to be your enemy. Men,
seize him! Make him kneel and kowtow in front of my son''s grave, before sending him to the capital
to receive his punishment by the cab."
At once, fighters from the Harbor family started making their moves.
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