King's Awakening

Hiss!

White Mitchell, in the midst of his sleep, suddenly wakes up. His forehead is soaked in cold sweat, and his overwhelming aura fills the entire room.

The sudden situation also shocks Sherry Jones, making her tremble all over as she hesitantly looks at Mitchell, “Brother, what… what’s wrong? Having a nightmare?”

Coming to his senses, Mitchell nods heavily, touches his forehead, and finds that it is already soaked in cold sweat.

He indeed had a nightmare, seeing Steel Turner saying goodbye to him and telling him he’s sacrificed.

“Thank goodness it’s just a dream,” Mitchell sighs in relief, but before he can finish his sigh, his phone starts to cool down.

“Black Turtle?”

Seeing the caller ID, Mitchell’s alertness tightens once again.

It is already three in the morning, and Black Turtle wouldn’t contact him at this time unless something urgent had happened.

As expected, as soon as he answers the call, he receives the devastating news– Steel Turner has been sacrificed!

Boom!

At the instant he hears the news, Mitchell’s eyes are soaked in blood, and his sky-eating aura emerges again.

Endless anger fills his body, making the whole world seem bloody.

Sherry Jones gets entirely terrified, curling up and shivering, not daring to say a word.

This is the first time she has seen Mitchell in this state.

Looking at Mitchell right now, she feels like she’s seeing a god of death standing before her.

Why has he become like this, what on earth has he gone through over these five years?

Sherry Jones trembles, Mitchell immediately dresses up and says, “Sherry, wait here for me and don’t be scared whatever happens. My friends will protect you, sorry, I have to go now.”

Hearing Mitchell’s words, Sherry Jones obediently nods, saying, “No worries, you go ahead, I can take care of myself.”

Upon hearing this, Mitchell turns around and pats Sherry Jones’s head, then immediately opens the door and rushes downstairs as fast as he can.

Downstairs, the battle car arranged by Black Turtle has arrived, driven by Black Turtle himself.

“Arrange a company of soldiers to come here and protect her. The same for Robert Family’s place. Command all soldiers at the Northern Territory to guard all entrances to the Capital City and investigate carefully!” As soon as he gets in the car, Mitchell immediately gives orders.

Upon hearing the orders, Black Turtle drives the battle car while passing Mitchell’s commands through the phone.

After arranging all this, the car falls quiet. Black Turtle drives the battle car,recklessly, without saying a word.

Because he understands Mitchell’s temper very well.

At this moment, even though they are separated by the front and back seats, he can still feel the anger Mitchell is radiating.

The last time he saw Mitchell in this state was when the God of Heaven War was under siege by the top ten foreign mercenary corps.

Back then, the ten major mercenary corps came with a strong momentum, surrounded the God of Heaven War for ten days while Mitchell was in seclusion, breaking through the realm.

After ten days, Mitchell came out from seclusion, alone, piloted a warplane, directly stormed into the headquarters of the ten major mercenary corps, beheaded the ten corps commanders, and became famous!

Since then, the name White has entered the vision of the heads of state around the world.

Now, after being absent for a year, Mitchell has returned and has once again shown this “only I can do this” aura, which has made Black Turtle feel his blood boiling once again.

However, despite his excitement, Black Turtle’s mood is also filled with sorrow and resentment, very much like Mitchell.

In the Imperial Capital, on his, Black Turtle’s turf, something has happened to Steel Turner.

As the highest commander of the Northern Territory, he, Black Turtle, cannot shirk his responsibility!

In this resentment full of jealousy and sorrow, the battle car driven by Black Turtle arrives at the scene of the incident involving Steel Turner.

Currently, within a radius of five kilometers, every five steps there’s a sentry, every ten steps there’s a post, basically all surrounded by soldiers dressed in white.

The white-clothed warriors, one by one applied solemnity, their eyes emanating the same sense of grief and indignation.

Steel Turner was once the most outstanding instructor in the White War Department, known as Instructor Steel.

It can be said that even powerful figures like the Four Great War Gods and Five War Kings have undergone training under Steel Turner.

The other warriors were no exception.

Now, Steel Turner has been martyred, ruthlessly murdered within their jurisdiction, a grievance which no white-clothed warrior can swallow.

At this moment, their only thought is to find the murderer and bring him to justice!

At this time, White Mitchell slowly got down from the carriage; endless fury, at this moment, turned into boundless sorrow.

Looking at the puddle of blood on the ground, and the two bodies lying on the side, White Mitchell’s eyes became wet instantly.

“Ahhhhh!!!”

An overwhelming power surged out, the smell of blood and war filled the entire scene.

At this moment, every warrior present could feel the burning rage emanating from White Mitchell.

“Honor and grief Superior!”

Thousands of warriors shouted in unison, their voices filled with respect for White Mitchell.

At this moment, White Mitchell suddenly turned his head to Black Turtle and asked, “Who did it!”

“Deathz, Greedy Wolf!” Black Turtle responded. By accessing the nearby surveillance, they had basically confirmed the identities of the perpetrators.

However, finding a top assassin who is good at disguise and concealment is not easy. Even though Black Turtle had immediately sealed off the vicinity, the information obtained was still limited.

Hearing the name, White Mitchell’s fists clenched tightly, then gradually relaxed, and he slowly walked over to Steel Turner’s body.

The short distance of less than ten meters, to White Mitchell at this moment, was harder to walk than ever before.

Steel Turner was dead. Steel Turner who had grown up with him, was indeed dead!

For White Mitchell, this is an inacceptable reality.

Although, as a warrior, one is constantly faced with moments of sacrifice.

However, what White Mitchell had never expected was that Steel Turner did not die on the battlefield, nor did he die at the hands of the enemy, but died in the Dragon Realm, in the Imperial Capital, at the hands of the people of Dragon Realm.

It is pathetic!

It is hateful!

“Hahahaha… Hahaha!!!”

Looking at Steel Turner’s cold corpse, White Mitchell burst into laughter. However, as he laughed, two lines of tears slid down from his eyes.

In the end, beside Steel Turner’s corpse, White Mitchell saw the message he had left with his own blood when he was dying.

It was the code of the White War Department, his intended meaning is: Yama is in the Capital City!

“Deathz! Yama! Hahaha…Deathz! Yama!!!” White Mitchell roared to the sky, then suddenly turned around and commanded the thousands of warriors: “Send my orders! Four Great War Gods! Five War Kings! You must arrive at Capital City within 24 hours!

Black Turtle, on my command, take over the military command of the Northern Territory immediately, issue a top-level alert, seal off the entire Capital City! From this point onwards, in Capital City, even a fly must not escape!

Tell everyone, White Mitchell makes this move, just for revenge, anyone dares to stop, killing without mercy!!!”

Boom!

For a moment, countless messages were sent from the Northern Territory Command Center.

At various places on the border, countless generals were on the move on hearing the news!

Many noble families in Capital City woke up overnight in fear!

The Capital City, was in chaos!