On the side, Falin was filled with excitement upon hearing this, hiding the smirk on his face.Jonathan immediately took out his phone and dialed a number, roaring angrily, "It's me, Jonathan! Listen carefully, and immediately gather a hundred kickboxing experts from within the group. Surround Serena Group in Folksworth. Tomorrow morning, I will break through the gates of Serena Group and make their CEO and her husband kneel before me, begging for forgiveness."On the other end of the phone, at the Misty Mountain summit, stood the Dispenza Circle headquarters.A middle-aged man in black clothes was currently instructing disciples in kickboxing on the training ground.Training in kickboxing under the stars could absorb the natural aura of the atmosphere, stretching the body's meridians.Of course, some people chose to exercise in the early hours of the morning, which was also a way to breathe in the natural aura of the atmosphere.He respectfully addressed the phone at this moment

Thirty minutes later, Serena Group was in shambles.Jaguar stood with one foot on an employee's head, viciously grinding his face into the ground. Looking down arrogantly, he demanded, "Where are your CEO and her husband? Tell them to come here now. Otherwise, you'll all pay with your lives."His words silenced every employee in the hall who lay on the ground."I don't know. Please, spare us. We're just working here," the employee begged desperately.Jaguar snorted coldly. "You don't know? Fine, it seems you need a harsh lesson."With that, he stomped down hard.With a crack, the employee's arm was instantly broken."My hand!" The employee screamed in agony, his face turning pale before passing out.Then, Jaguar coldly scanned the room, his eyes sweeping over the employees lying on the ground or cowering in corners. Raising his hand, he roared, "Tie them all up and hang them at the entrance of the building! I don't believe Serena and Xayne will hide like cowards!""Yes, sir!

At that moment, Jonathan lost it. He screamed hysterically, frantically clawing at his wheelchair, desperate to escape."No, no! Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"Xayne closed the distance in a few strides and kicked the wheelchair hard. With a loud crash, Jonathan was sent flying several feet away while still in the wheelchair.Jonathan's face hit the ground, skidding several feet, leaving a bloody trail on the pavement. He cried out in pain as he lay on the ground, clutching his now bloody and torn face. When he turned his head, he saw Xayne's eyes, cold and deadly.Terrified, Jonathan screamed again. He desperately crawled forward with his hands, shouting, "No, no! Don't kill me! I'm the Jonathan Dispenza! My father is the CEO of Dispenza Circle!"Xayne walked up behind Jonathan and stomped hard on his back with a thud. The force nearly crushed Jonathan on the spot.He let out a wretched scream, feeling as though a massive weight pinned him down, making it impossible to mo

"Yes, sir!"In an instant, the three chiefs, several elders, and stewards all rose from their seats and left the hall, quickly preparing for action.In less than ten minutes, over three hundred disciples of Dispenza Circle gathered at the training grounds.Darius stood on a high platform, looking down at the disciples. Dressed in a green uniform, he stood with his hands behind his back, his face cold with anger. He roared, "Disciples of Dispenza Circle, heed my command!""Yes, sir!" The three hundred disciples roared back, their voices shaking the ground.Darius continued angrily, "Xayne, the husband of Serena Group's CEO, has just killed Jaguar, a hundred of our disciples, and is holding Jonathan hostage. What should we do?"The entire training ground erupted with the disciples' furious shouts, "Avenge Jaguar! Kill Xayne! Rescue the young master!""Good!" Darius shouted. "Let's move out!"In an instant, the disciples, led by Darius, marched down the mountain, heading straight

'King... King of the North?!'Those three words shook Darius's core, filling him with overwhelming fear.'He was the legendary King?!'He had provoked the country's supreme commander of the prestigious war zone.'The Northern King, who defended against millions, the invincible general in the army?!'Cold sweat poured down Darius's forehead like a waterfall at that moment.Without hesitation, he knelt, practically prostrating on the ground. His head was pressed firmly to the floor, trembling, as he pleaded, "Supreme C-Commander, I was wrong. Dispenza Circle was wrong. Please show mercy, don't destroy the Dispenza Circle... I will serve you faithfully, obey your commands, and just spare my family. Spare Dispenza Circle..."Darius had completely lost the will to resist.This man before him was the King of the North, the God of War.Under his command were the eight Dracarium Warriors and the 300 000-strong Northern Dragon Army, capable of erasing Dispenza Circle without a trace.