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
The Thunderous War King looked at the barely breathing Peter under Elliot's feet, feeling as if a needle had pierced his heart. This guy showed no mercy. He was decisive and killed Vice Captain Enoch with just one punch. The Thunderous War King was terrified, but he took a deep breath and took off his coat, revealing his muscular body. His muscles were explosive, and he exuded a powerful aura. Elliott saw at least twenty Scars on his upper body, each one a glorious medal of honor. The Thunderous War King's momentum was strong, As he clenched his fist, there was a burst of air in the atmosphere. Then, an incredibly powerful aura emanated from his body. "Please teach me, North King!" he said. The Thunderous War King moved quickly, despite his bulky physique. He rushed towards Elliott and suddenly punched him. The punch was full of strength, but Elliott reacted quickly and dodged to the left. The next second, there was a pit in the grass under Elliot's feet. "Not bad, you deserve
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
Elliott held Alma's small hand and encouraged her, "Don't worry, I'm here for you." Although Alma was unsure, she nodded after seeing Elliot's encouraging gaze. She would do whatever Elliott asked of her. "Okay, you can go now!" After everyone from the Heritage family had left, Aria approached with a smile and said to Elliott, "You're a good son-in-law, oh no, I mean, the War God. I'll go make sweet and sour pork for you." Hearing Aria call him that way made Elliott feel strange. "Mom, please just call me Elliott from now on!" "Okay, you guys sit down. l go make sweet and sour pork for you!" In the Eastern War Zone, it was still the cliff of that mountain peak. Harry stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant sea with a thick anger in his eyes. "Worthless!" Harry suddenly turned around and kicked the Thunder God, who had ruined his martial arts. The Thunder God immediately got up from the I knelt in front of Harry, "War God, that Elliott is just too st
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 and the silverback gorilla faced each other, feeling the beastly nature emanating from the gorilla. Many people have discussed the title of "King of the Forest." Some said it was a lion, while others said it was a tiger. But Elliott believed that this silverback gorilla was the true King of the Forest. Whether it was attack or defense, the silverback gorilla possessed top-notch physical abilities. Tigers and lions were no match for it, and the silverback gorilla in front of him was no ordinary one. This silverback gorilla was probably injected with some kind of hormone by Roland's people, making it even more powerful. The silverback gorilla was very fast, and when it was less than ten meters away from Elliott, it suddenly jumped over with its two explosively powerful thighs. Elliott immediately gathered true energy in the palm of his hand and fiercely struck the silverback gorilla with his palm. Bang! After being hit by Elliot's palm, the silverback gorilla flew back
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
With a curve at the corner of his mouth, Elliott watched as Harry fell to the ground behind him. This warrior, who had once shaken the eastern region, was now slain by Elliot's own hands. Elliott turned slowly and looked at Harry lying on the ground, feeling a bit regretful. It had taken him five years to take down his first enemy. However, the danger to his own life was far from over. Killing Harry did not mean he had won, for he still had to face his next opponent, Roland. Like Harry, Roland was full of tricks and even more cunning and treacherous. This guy never played by the rules. Five years ago, Elliott could have won the battle, but during the fight, Roland deliberately released a rumor, using the lives of Loic's family members to threaten him causing him to lose focus and ultimately lose the battle. This time, they had agreed to fight on the Island, and Elliot was sure that Roland would not let him go. As Elliott was pondering, a bullet flew towards him without a so