The Strongest War God - Chapter 316

Chapter 316: I Won ^It Kneel!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the end, he sent both old men out today.

Braydon Neal returned to his bedroom to help Joseph Thomas recover.

At the Preston main team base.

Steve Xavier led all the members and stood at the door to welcome a big shot from the provincial capital.

It was Micah Lane.

As the fleet of cars arrived from afar, they did not stop at the entrance and drove straight into the base.

Steve was ignored.

Luca was dissatisfied and said, “Deputy Commander Lane is too arrogant. Even the Northern King has never looked down on us like this.”

“Shut up, don’t spout nonsense!”

Steve reprimanded Luca to stop the others from talking nonsense.

The deputy commander of the Central Plains main team was an unattainable figure for the Preston main team.

The seven deputy commanders were all beginner level War Gods!

Even if it was the lower rank.

After all, they were War Gods.

The door of the leading black car opened, and a middle-aged man in black stepped out.

The man was nearly forty years old. He had short hair, and his eyes were like an eagle’s. His eyes inadvertently revealed a cold light that made people shudder.

This was the deputy commander of the Central Plains main team.

“Where is Steve Xavier?” He frowned slightly. “Deputy commander Lane, I’m here!”

Steve stepped forward and bowed.

Micah Lane examined him and asked directly, “Where’s Elder Thompson?” “He’s been detained in the basement!” Steve replied.

“Team Leader Xavier, I told you before I came that I was going to take him with me. How dare you lock him up down there? Bring him out immediately.”

“This is against the rules of the Preston main team.”

Steve frowned.

Wilhelm and the other martial artists had violated the ironclad law. Braydon Neal had ordered them to be locked up in the Preston main team’s base for ten years.

If they refused to be disciplined, they would be killed on the spot.

Now that Micah wanted to let him go, Steve did not have the guts to do so.

A man in a suit alighted from a car beside him. His sideburns were a little white, and he looked a little older than Micah.

His name was Robert Flitwick, the younger brother of Rowan Flitwick, the head of the Flitwick family in the provincial capital.

The second master of the Flitwick family was also an influential figure in the provincial capital.

In addition, he was backed by the Flitwick family, so he had a lot of connections.

He smiled brightly. “Team Leader Xavier, rules are dead, but people are alive. Elder Thompson is already so old. He can’t stand the torment of the Preston main team.”

“And you are”‘

Steve frowned.

Robert was slightly stunned. Clearly, he had not introduced himself for many years.

Micah’s expression darkened. “This is Master Robert Flitwick from the provincial capital!”

“The provincial capital’s Flitwick family? Deputy Commander Lane, this…” Steve was a little shocked and angry.

As members of the special operations team, there were some rules that they had to remember.

One of the ironclad rules was that the people of the special operations teams were strictly forbidden from contacting the people of the aristocratic families.

Not to mention Micah, who was the deputy commander.

How could he do such a thing!

Micah harrumphed coldly, “It’s none of your business.'”‘

“I am just reminding Deputy Commander Lane out of goodwill that the capital’s governor office has long issued a ban. Any member of the special operations team who colludes with people from aristocratic families and powerful families will be killed without mercy!”

Steve had a straightforward personality.

If it was just Micah who came to ask him today, Steve would still respect him.

Respecting Micah, the deputy commander of the Central Plains team.

However, Micah colluded with an aristocratic family and wanted to take Wilhelm Thompson away. Steve would definitely not agree.

The Preston main team would not compromise with any aristocratic family.

In the end, Micah was enraged. “Such insolence!”

Boom!

An invisible pressure swept over Steve, sending him flying more than ten meters away and landing heavily on the ground.

In front of the members of the Preston main team, Steve was in a sorry state.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as he said in a low voice, “Deputy Commander Lane, if Wilhelm Thompson is someone the aristocratic family wants to save, forgive me for not obeying your orders!”

“The Preston main team will not hand over the person!”

Steve raised his head, his eyes filled with determination.

The leader of the Preston main team knew what kind of responsibility he shouldered.

He would not compromise with the people of the aristocratic families even if he died.

This was his bottom line.

If even the Preston main team was afraid of the aristocratic families, who would dare to restrain the descendants of the aristocratic families with huge roots in the future?

Ordinary people?

That would be nonsensical!

The coldness in Micah’s eyes grew stronger.

The War God’s pressure on his body was not what a martial artist like Steve could withstand at all.

Luca pulled out his cold sword and pointed it at Micah. He cursed, “Lane, what kind of deputy commander are you? You’re colluding with the people of the aristocratic families and bullying your subordinates. You are the dog of the Flitwick family! ”

“Presumptuous! Kneel down!”

Micah was insulted, and in his rage, his might erupted and engulfed Luca.

The pressure of a War God was terrifying to begin with.

This force could suppress ten thousand ordinary people.

Luca’s entire body seemed to have been hit hard. His face was pale, and he spat out blood as he knelt on the cement ground.

This scene angered all the members of the Preston main team, and they drew their swords.

Under Micah’s rage, his pressure spread across everyone’s bodies. He snorted coldly, “I see that you people from the Preston main team are tired of living.

Kneel down and reflect!”

In the face of the War God’s pressure, the members of the Preston main team who were not even warlords could not withstand this mountain-like power at all.

Luca’s eyes were filled with stubbornness, revealing a wolf-like ferocity. He gritted his teeth, his mouth full of blood foam, and he held onto his cold sword, wanting to stand up.

He bent over and shouted, “I won’t kneel!”

“I won’t kneel to the dog of an aristocratic family!”

Belden Frost and the others leaned on their cold sword and stubbornly stood up from the ground. They bent their backs and raised their heads little by little.

Robert smiled insincerely. “Brother Lane, calm down. Just take Elder Thompson away. Don’t make a big deal out of it.”

“This group of people who has offended their superiors must be severely punished ! ”

Micah’s face was dark as he took a step forward. With every step he took, the pressure he released became stronger, as if he did not want Steve and the others to stand up.

This was publicly humiliating all the members of the Preston main team.

One could imagine how narrow-minded a War God was to humiliate his subordinates like this.

Micah touched the hilt of the black battle sword at his waist and walked in front of Luca. He asked indifferently, “Do you know what kind of crime it is to offend a superior?”

“Death penalty!”

Luca’s eyes were bloodshot. He panted heavily and refused to kneel.

Micah slowly drew his blade and pressed it against Luca’s neck. He said coldly, “Kneel down. Today, I’ll spare your life!”

“I won’t kneel!”

Luca stared at Micah with bloodshot eyes. He had never given up on his faith.

So staunch!

He knew that he was going to die, but he still refused to kneel.

This completely infuriated Micah.

As the deputy commander, he did not expect a small martial artist under him to be so disrespectful to him.

Micah’s eyes were cold and murderous. The sharp black sword in his hand slashed across Luca’s neck.

The slash brought up a splash of hot blood.

The blood was boiling hot, bright red and glaring.