Elliott stood on the opposite side of them, standing tall and straight like a towering pillar that no one could shake. His gaze was incredibly deep, and no one could see through his heart. He was once regarded as a legend in Gunnar, the number one in the world. He had stepped on countless enemy corpses to reach the top. Even though he had lost his memory for five years, he still had his pride. In front of him stood a War King, a Vice King, and twenty warriors who were obviously at the level of a Centurion. Such a lineup was undoubtedly luxurious. But for Elliott, these opponents were not worth his attention. He had once faced several masters from outside the country alone and had never been defeated. How could a few ants shake him, the God of War of the North? "How do you want to fight?" Elliott asked in a deep voice. The Thunderbolt War King smiled and said, "How does the North King want to fight?" Elliott clenched his fist and said, "I'm in a hurry, so let's all attack to

Calvin was a bit embarrassed and said, "Dad, it's not that I don't want to help you, but Elliott said he has important things to do in his room these days and doesn't allow anyone to disturb him. Even Alma can't enter his room. How can I help you?" "Oh, is that so?" Alexis scratched his white hair and felt a bit awkward. The rest of the Heritage's family remained silent. The Third Branch, which they used to despise, had now transformed itself by befriending the great figure of the North Town War God. And these days, they had heard some news that Elliott, besides being the North Town War God who had been hiding for five years, was also the newly crowned champion of the national antique appraisal competition. The Lennox family owed Elliott a great favor, allowing the young master of the Lennox family to become Elliot's apprentice. As a result, the Lennox family became a card behind Elliott. in addition, it seemed that Rockview Pavilion also had close ties with Elliott. There w

On the day of the decisive battle, Elliott got up early. He put on a new outfit and prepared to leave. Alma came over and helped him straighten his collar. "Honey, are you going out?"Alma asked. "Yes, I'm going to the Southern Territory to take care of something," Elliott nodded. "Is it something important?" Alma could tell that this was important to Elliott, especially since he had put on a new outfit. "Yes, it's important, but don't worry, I'll come back to be with you as soon as I finish; Elliott smiled gently, his eyes full of affection. Alma saw Elliott at the door and waved goodbye as he left. "Elliott, 'll be waiting for you!" Elliott smiled at her words. As he walked a few steps, Cain personally drove a Rolls-Royce to pick up Elliott. "Master, where are we going?" Elliott sat in the back seat, closing his eyes to rest. "We're going to the Dragon City Airport," Cain replied. Elliott wasn't sure what to expect. He didn't know what the current situation was with Harry a

Elliott calmly spoke, his face still showing an unparalleled calmness. Harry was slightly surprised at his words. It seemed that this guy had already figured out his strength. But it was not surprising, as the North Town War God was known as the General of Constant Victory and rarely did anything without confidence. Since Elliott could challenge him today, he must have already figured out everything and come to the island. Harry smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I was fortunate enough to enter the Divine Realm just before this battle. But since you know I am in the Divine Realm, you still dare to come and challenge me. You have a lot of courage." "I have no choice. As you know, as a soldier of the country, there are some things that we must do even if we know they are impossible," Elliott replied. Elliott suddenly raised his head, and his eyes burst with an incredibly strong fighting spirit. "Come on, Harry, let me see how strong the fighting power of the Divine Realm is!" "Bu

After seeing this scene, Elliot's face immediately turned cold. "Roland is trying to push me to a dead end!" The five fighter jets began a carpet bombing of the small island, leaving no chance for Elliott to survive. The area of the island is not large, and five fighter jets are enough to destroy it. Elliott felt a headache. Even if he was powerful, he couldn't immediately take down these five fighter jets. And now, there was not much time left for Elliott to think. Elliott thought of a solution while running, After persisting for three minutes, a shell exploded under his feet. Boom! Elliott was blown away. His clothes were burned, but he was unharmed. At the moment the shell exploded, Elliott used his true energy, which prevented him from being seriously injured. At this time, Elliott's communication device had a signal. Someone called, and Elliot immediately answered. "Hello, North King, North King, can you hear me?" "Yes!" "North King, we have received the ambush on the