Chapter 419


    “Based on what I found, I can confirm that information is true,” answered fake Logan honestly.


    The fake God of War thought about it for a moment before saying, “Considering he is the God of War, I


    suppose we can''t view his matters from the perspective of an ordinary person. Continue!”


    “After Harold married Isabe, they went to the Larson residence to call off her marriage...” Fake Logan


    continued the story, telling his superior about Harold''s journey in Zaprington and return to the Schmidt


    residence with Marilyn.


    Unearthing all that information wasn''t challenging because it was avable to the public.


    On their own, all those information wouldn''t be confirmation that Harold was the God of War.


    However, afterparing the news to what the fake Carolyn and Xander told them, they were certain


    Harold was the God of War.


    “He''s most definitely still alive after jumping off that cliff in The Poisonous Forest. So, it''s very likely he''s


    currently hiding in the dark, watching our every move. Since he cares so much about Brittany and


    Isabe, I want you to use them to force him out!” requested the fake God of War after sipping his red


    wine.


    “Understood!” Without dy, fake Logan left to execute his superior''s n.


    “God of War! Five years ago, you ruined my family''s big event. Do you think you''ll be fine if you just


    hide somewhere? How naive! You will pay the price for your actions one day!” the fake God of War


    muttered to himself before emptying his wine ss.


    Dellmoor was bustling with activity for the next two days because many people hade to the city to


    meet the legendary God of War.


    On the day after tomorrow, the fifteenth of October, the fake God of War would officially arrive at


    Dellmoor for his global tour to raise funds for The Veteran''s Foundation as hisst stop.


    Many people thought he was the real God of War, the fabled hero, so they went to Dellmoor to catch a


    glimpse of him.


    A week before the final stop, every single hotel in Dellmoor was fully upied, including Paradise


    Hotel, an establishment only opened to people with membership.


    Many locals even rented their empty houses to visitors for a short period.


    It was an eventparable to the Olympics.


    Of course, locals like Isabe had been paying close attention to the arrival of the God of War, too.


    The thought of finally seeing the God of War excited her so much that she had insomnia for days.


    The only thing frustrating her was that even after pulling some strings and spending a lot of money on


    getting a spot in the stadium, she could only secure a seat in thest row.


    While the stadium was huge enough to amodate one hundred thousand people, the tickets were


    sold out half a month before the War of God even arrived.


    Those who werete had to buy the tickets from resellers.


    The ticket resellers were sly businessmen who only sold dozens of tickets daily.


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    As the tour date approached, the prices of their remaining tickets soared to one hundred thousand


    apiece.


    Just as Isabe was feeling frustrated from getting a terrible spot, she received an unbelievable


    message.