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The Protector (The Return Of The God of War) novel Chapter 791

The twenty men raised their swords up high, charging toward Levi and his men.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind roared to life and there was a silhouette flickered passed them like a bolt of lightning.

It was White Tiger.

Among the Five Kings of War, Black Tortoise was the best at defense while White Tiger was the best at offence.

Wham! Wham!

White Tiger weaved through the crowd of men, his punches snapping out so quickly they were a blur.

Within moments, he stopped in his tracks.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

All twenty of his opponents crumpled to the ground like puppets that had their strings cut.

A dead silence descended upon the scene.

Jaron’s face paled dramatically.

How is he so powerful?

These men were supposed to be the best of the best, the elites of his family’s men. They had all been trained since young to be the perfect fighters.

He had once conquered the Southern Union using only these twenty men. No one had been able to stop them back then!

Yet now, they could not even defeat one person.

That was a testament to how powerful White Tiger was.

Seemingly satisfied by their prowess, White Tiger praised, “Not bad! You guys are stronger than those people from the Southern Union!”

Crooking a finger at Jaron, he continued, “Your turn!”

He could tell that Jaron was even more powerful than the twenty men he had just downed.

“Die!” Jaron bellowed as he leaped at White Tiger.

The two men clashed together violently and a ferocious battle broke out.

The destruction they left was terrifying, with the walls of the yard crumbling to pieces and the wooden gates splintered.

Wham!

Crash!

How can someone who looks around the same age as I be so much more powerful?

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