The Rise of the Urban God

CHAPTER 31

Outside Ulmer’s house, a modern car-like vehicle with wheels that could spin in any direction in the 3D space was waiting. Using magnetic levitation, the car was able to float above the ground, at about three feet high.

Two knights were standing next to the car, wearing silver armor.

“Someone who can not only make a mid-ranked knight like Mobel retreat, but also survive an encounter against a monster like Nirvan needs to be with me,” Branwen was laughing inside his spacious car, with two beauties accompanying him on either side.

Though it looked like a car, it was almost as big as an average bus.

Branwen was a seven-foot-tall and fat man. He was smoking while looking out at the sun through the hole in the roof of the car.

“What’s taking him so long?” Branwen impatiently said.

“Maybe, he’s not in a condition to come out yet, Lord,” one of the knights said.

“Ah, right. I heard he received forty floggings from Nirvan,” Branwen snorted. “It’s a feat, for sure, but I was expecting him to b