CHAPTER 1221 TOP MERCENARIES VS TOP SOLDIERS
Bang!
The loud noise sounded when eight of them put the heavy coffin down.
The dirge had also stopped playing at this moment.
More than two hundred Gehenna's subordinates scattered to surround Nathan, Colin and the Elite Eight.
After that, seven figures of different body shapes, each exuding a strong aura, appeared right in front of them.
They were the remaining Princes of Hell.
They stepped aside to make way for a martial and domineering man. That person, dressed in a black suit with a fur coat, slowly strolled forward.
He was the master of Gehenna, Elijah Pierce the Orcus.
He stared at Nathan indifferently. "It seems like you're well-informed. You know your time has come, so you willingly went out for us to kill you," He coldly uttered.
He then added, "But your death alone isn't enough to offset your crime. Your whole family will have to follow along."
Frida, who was hiding in the dark, turned pale when she saw the scene that was unfolding before her eyes.
The Gehenna's Master Orcus had personally come with the Seven Princes of Hell and his elite subordinates.
Nathan, on the other hand, only had a few companions around him. They were like a group of praying mantis compared to the opponents.
What are they going to do?
Frida was beyond anxious. She suddenly noticed how relaxed and collected Nathan was despite being surrounded by the Gehenna.
"You're not even worthy to kill me," Nathan calmly said to Elijah.
A look of surprise flashed in the latter's eyes.
The Seven Princes of Hell were also wearing the same expression. © content.
Gehenna was the number one mercenary organization in the nation and was backed by many big bosses of Brimmopolis. Other than that, Elijah had sibling-like connections with most of the powerful people in the city. Because of this, Gehenna overtopped even the law.
There was a saying in the circle that described the organization; the Gehenna was the only executor of life and death.
However, who would've thought that someone from a small city like Channing wasn't afraid of the Gehenna? He had even uttered disrespectful words to Orcus himself.
Upon hearing that, Elijah became furious as he smiled evilly, "Such an arrogant person. I hope you're competent enough to fight against us. Otherwise, you'll surely die a miserable death.”
"Where are the Seven Princes of Hell!" He shouted.
"Here!" They replied as they each stepped forward with murderous looks.
"Kill them all," Elijah coldly ordered. "Let them die beside each other on the street.”
"Yes!"
With that, the Seven Princes of Hell started their move on Nathan and the others.
The appearance of these experts of Gehenna actually meant that Nathan and his men were strong opponents.
They usually wouldn't join forces together. If Nathan weren't the reason behind the loss of the other three members of Princes of Hell, they definitely wouldn't be here.
Frida turned pale when she saw the enemy attacking at the same time. Oh no. It's over. It's over for them.
Despite that, Nathan remained calm and unmoving, with his hands on his back.
There was no trace of fear in his stance at all.
"Protect Master!" Colin ordered in his deep voice.
"Yes, sir!" The Elite Eight responded in unison and stepped out together to hold off the Seven Princes of Hell.
Although there were only eight of them, they exuded an army-like vibe with their neat and in-sync movements.
"Attack!"
The Seven Princes of Hell and the Elite Eight immediately pounced on each other.
The Princes of Hell of Gehenna were all top mercenary leaders in Asia.
But the Elite Eight were the best soldiers in the North Army. The army had personally selected these young marshals' guards, and each of them was the strongest existence the army ever had.
Right now, the top mercenaries were fighting against the top soldiers.
The result was predictable!
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