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Chapter - 1089

Chapter - 1089

At that moment, the Northern God of War started to panic as he could sense that Sole Wolf had not revealed his true potential yet.

However, Sole Wolf could still block his attacks so easily.

If Sole Wolf mustered all of his strength, could he even defeat that guy?

In the split second when he was distracted, Sole Wolf found a loophole in his attacks. Hence, he started to launch his counter-attacks.

Sh*t!

Flustered, the Northern God of War tried to retreat.

However, it was too late.

Sole Wolf rammed his fists forcefully against the Northern God of War's kneecaps.

Crack!

The loud snap of a bone could be heard, before the Northern God of War fell onto his knees.

Staring at his right leg in bewilderment, he could feel excruciating pain coming from his right leg.

He wanted to move, but he could not control his leg at all.

Is... my kneecap shattered?

F*ck! He actually crippled me!

The strongest man of the Eastend Military District had been crippled by another burly man!

Who is he?

In the entire world, only the Great Marshal and his ten Generals would be so powerful.

In fact, the Northern God of War was right.

It was true that one of Great Marshal's generals crippled him.

Silence filled the scene.

If someone were to drop a pin now, everyone would be able to hear it.

If they did not hear the crisp snap of bones, they would not believe that this burly man actually crippled the Northern God of War.

The legendary Northern God of War, who is the strongest man of the Eastend Military District, was actually defeated by a nameless soldier.

With their faith completely shattered, they felt like they were on the verge of breaking down.

Sole Wolf patted the dust away from his hands and smiled. ‘You've lost. It's time for you to fulfill the conditions of the bet.”

Whipping out a dagger, Sole Wolf prepared to cut his head off.

Terrified, the Northern God of War yelled furiously, “Stop! Stop right there! You can't kill me. I'm the General of the Eastend Military District. If you kill me, you'll be committing a serious crime.”

However, Sole Wolf's murderous intent did not diminish at all. “You have the audacity to call yourself a General? You abused your authority and accused Commander Raider to be an escapee. Not only that, but you also sentenced him to death. You are an insult to the honor of soldiers. A black sheep! If I don't eliminate you now, you'll be a cancerous presence in the military.”

“I did not!” rebuked the Northern God of War. “I have enough evidence to prove that Clive Raider is really an escapee!”

Sole Wolf scoffed, ‘You have evidence? Show it to Hades!“

When the Northern God of War saw that Sole Wolf was about to execute him, he quickly yelled at his soldiers, “Why are you still standing there? Shoot this guy for me!”

Hundreds of muzzles were directed at Sole Wolf.

It doesn't matter if we go against our words. After all, we cannot let him kill the Northern God of War, right?

“Who dares to shoot me?” yelled Sole Wolf furiously.

He whipped out his identity badge and declared, “I'm the General of the North! The Eastend Military District will now be under my purview.”

What?

Everyone stared at his identity badge with widened eyes and slackened jaws.

He's... He's actually General of the North, one of the Great Marshal's generals!

Oh my God! The highest-ranking general in the North has visited the Eastend Military District personally.

What an honor!

No wonder Harrison and the Northern God of War lost to him.

It would be the unexpected if they did not.

The Northern God of War's mind went blank instantly.

This burly man is General of the North.

Then, if he calls Zeke “Sir”, what is Zeke's true identity?

In the entire nation, the only person with the right to make General North call him ‘Sir’ was probably the Great Marshal himself!

Furthermore, Great Marshal's surname seems to be Williams...

Oh my God! How did the Sullivan family offend the Great Marshal?

Without giving the Northern God of War ample time to think about it, Sole Wolf raised the knife and swung it towards his neck.

The Northern God of War's severed head flew towards Zeke.