CHAPTER 1520 WHO DARES TO CREATE TROUBLE

As Roland's eyes widened, he could see Nathan's kick flying straight at him. The closer it got, the larger it became.

Before Nathan's kick even landed, Roland could feel a gush of wind that cut deep into his cheeks.

Screaming in pain, he gathered all his energy to shield his face with his hands, as if he wanted to block Nathan's deadly kick.

The kick landed where Roland's hands were crossed.

Crack!

The sound of broken bones permeated through the air.

Nathan's kick crushed the bones in both Roland's hands.

However, it didn't stop there as its impact reached the insides of Roland's ribs.

Bam!

Upon impact, a crater appeared on

Roland's chest as he was thrown back by more than ten meters. After he landed, his legs buckled and he fell to his knees.

"Urgh!"

Spewing a mouthful of blood, Roland's face turned pale white in horror. He looked at Nathan in despair and said with a trembling voice, "Who the hell are you? Someone as strong as you can't be a nobody..."

Everyone present looked at Nathan in awe.

Especially Mohamed and McKevin who couldn't accept that Roland, someone who ranked 20th on the Leaderboard of Battle gods, was defeated by a nobody.

As McKevin gasped with widened eyes, he mumbled to himself, "It's impossible. How can Roland be defeated by that young man? Who in the world is he?"

While the crowd was still in awe of what happened, it was July and the other arms dealers who thought Nathan was done for!

They did not expect Nathan to be holding back and that he easily defeated Roland with a single blow.

The arms dealers whom Nathan represented were so astounded that their eyes almost popped out.

Especially July, who looked at Nathan and recalled the time when they sparred during the representative selection process.

The thought alone caused him to break into a cold sweat and sent a chill down his spine.

He realized that Nathan wasn't being the least serious when they sparred.

Or else, he would have been blown to smithereens by the terrifying power that Nathan had just displayed.

Now, everyone present was guessing who Nathan really was.

Suddenly, the sound of marching boots permeated through the hall as a large group of soldiers arrived.

Leading them was the host of the Feast of the Gods, Do Honjun. He was ranked 30th on the Leaderboard of Battle gods.

As this year's Feast of the Gods was secretly held in Japan, Do Honjun was responsible for the security of all the important guests.

With his men behind him, he scanned the hall and bellowed, "Who the f*** is messing around?"

When Mohamed and McKevin saw that it was Do Honjun, they quickly approached him to complain about Nathan's behavior, complete with fact-twisting exaggerations.

McKevin summed it up for Do Honjun. "General Do Honjun, I appeal to you to capture that man and execute him.”

After listening to McKevin and Mohamed's complaints, Do Honjun traced the direction of where McKevin was pointing and saw Nathan.

At that moment, his heart skipped a beat and he almost gasped out loud.

It was Nathan Cross, the God of War!

When Do Honjun saw Nathan, his face turned pale as if he were a rabbit who encountered a tiger. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Immediately, he led his men over to Nathan and knelt on one knee in front of everyone. In a respectful tone, he exclaimed, "Welcome, Eurasia's God of War!"

"Please forgive me for my insolence as I wasn't aware of your arrival and didn't personally welcome you."

What?

Eurasia's God of War, Nathan Cross, known for single-handedly crushing the Coalition Army formed by eighteen nations. He was also responsible for annihilating half the Leaderboard of Battle gods.

McKevin, Mohamed, July, and everyone else present were dumbfounded.

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