GOD OF WAR BRINGS JUSTICE

CHAPTER 65: Winter's side of story

“Let’s get her home."

The words seemed to roll off Winter's ears as she stood awestruck.

She had watched the scene unfold with wide eyes and white knuckles. Her vision, which was once blurry and dull, was now bright. Her slacked jaw finally gave way once James rounded off the last guard by giving him a bone-cracking punch on his nose.

She found it hard to understand how her brother had suddenly transformed into such a warrior, but the awe in her eyes was unmistakable.

Unable to form a meaningful sentence, she stretched her cold, slender fingers toward the bodies sprawled on the ground.

The Chairman, who barely recognized James's identity as a god of war, was impressed. The slight upturn of his lips into a faint smirk and his hands casually tucked in his pockets revealed his admiration.

The past few hours had been a harrowing experience that she thought she would never escape. Although she felt the pain from the torture and capture of the Tarlose, she was glad she was able to uncover t