Military Lord of the White Coats

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Boom!

As soon as his voice faded away, the auras of the five major Kings of War skyrocketed in one violent burst after another.

The momentum of a Titled King of War stunned all the onlookers into silence.

Kirin took a step forward and the cold steely sword clanged in his hand.

"I am the Central Region King of War, titled Kirin!"

Boom!

The momentum on this side had not yet faded before momentum rose on the other side.

"I am the Eastern Defense King of War, titled Green Dragon!"

Boom!

The third wave of momentum from the Titled Kings of War came up from the ground and the entire space was immediately covered in a scorching heat.

"I am the Southern Defense King of War, titled Red Peacock!"

Boom!

Immediately at the heel of this, the fourth momentum with infinite fighting spirit diffused into the surroundings.

"I am the Western Defense King of War, titled White Tiger!"

Boom!

The earth gave a sudden shudder. At this moment, the fifth momentum came as if right on cue.

"I am the Northern Defense King of War, titled Black Tortoise!"

Green Dragon in the East, White Tiger in the West, Red Peacock in the South, Black Tortoise in the North, and the Sword Deity Kirin, manning the Central Region!

Boom!

A thunderclap came out of nowhere. There was an ominous sensation in the air like a sign of impending rain!

The auras of these five great Kings of War overwhelmed the entire space. The thunder above was agitated and restless, as lightning flashed and claps of thunder were heard.

At this moment, everyone was silent, not a sound could be heard.

Drip, drip, drip...

This was not the sound of rain, however, but the sound made by cold sweat dripping onto the ground.

Hiss!

Immediately, there were sounds of gasps one after the other, and this went on for quite a while.

At this moment, numerous people sucked in their breaths as they stood there, stupefied. It was as if they were struck by lightning and all of them were petrified.

Five great Kings of War!

These were the five great Kings of War from the White Coat Battle Division!

Jason Stuart fell silent. So did Frank Muller. Even the man on the other end of the phone did not speak.

However, the shock they felt because Bruce White was much more than just silence!

Just as the atmosphere at the scene was suppressed to the extreme, the entire space suddenly filled with an invincible aura formed by battle and bloodshed.

"I am the Lord!!"

Rumble!

Four rumbling voices came from four different directions. Chills ran down the spines of these countless people who were at the site.

Even more people were cowed by these four thunderous and reverberating voices. They fell to the ground, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

As members of the battle divisions, after hearing these four voices, Jason Stuart and Frank Muller flew into a panic.

Under the God of War, no one dared to call themselves "Lord!"

Only the God of War could be worthy of words like "I am the Lord."

This was the arrival of the Gods of War, and it was all four of them at once.

Both mentor and disciple were left quaking in their boots.

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In the next moment, as if in response to their tremendous shock, the speakers of these four voices finally gave their designations.

"I am the Lord, titled Heaven!"

"I am the Lord, titled Earth!"

"I am the Lord, titled Black!"

"I am the Lord, titled Yellow!"

They were not Beginner-level Gods of War, nor were they Intermediate-level Gods of War. They were not even Advanced-level Gods of War, but Titled Gods of War!

At this moment, the earth and the mountains shook, and all living things were thrown into disarray. These four auras were so powerful that they were nearly suffocated. Those who beheld their magnificence were instantly overpowered.

And the emergence of these four auras also overwhelmed the auras of the five major Kings of War instantaneously.

At this time, the entire location was shrouded in the most terrifying atmosphere of strife and blood as if they were in the midst of the land of the dead or in an ocean of blood. They all felt suffocated and hopeless.

Countless people prostrated on the ground and made motions to surrender at the same time. They were so terrified as if they were seeing the coming of Death itself.

At this moment, every one of the Stuarts felt that their legs were not their own, trembling madly and kneeling down involuntarily.

There were even those who were so scared that they lost all bodily functions. Stinking messes were expelled from their bodies and a nauseous odor wafted through the air.

Frank Muller and Jason Stuart, this mentor and disciple pair, finally collapsed on the ground, their legs no longer able to support them. The looks on their faces were of dazed fear.

"Heaven! Earth! Black! Yellow!"

As members of the battle divisions, they couldn't possibly be so ignorant as not to know what was represented by these four titles.

These were the four Gods of War from the White Coat Battle Division and the four Gods of War with the most terrifying combat strengths in the Langdon Battle Division today!

Each one of them was a well-known figure on the international stage.

Each one of them possessed the unmatched strength of ten thousand men.

Each one of them was an existence highly decorated with numerous military honors!

Any one of these four people was comparable to a battle division of 100,000 men. Even his immediate supervisor, the Commander of Javon Battle Division, could do nothing but bow down in front of these four existences.

At this moment, Frank Muller completely lost all his steam. He knew very well that the Headquarters of the Eastern Defense aside, even if Patrick Stone, the Commander of the Javon Battle Division himself came in person, there was nothing that could be done to these four men.

Furthermore, the Eastern Defense Headquarters was in the territory of the Green Dragon King of War, and Patrick Stone would never stop them.

They were finished. This time, they were completely and totally finished.

Four great Gods of War, five major Kings of War, and one hundred thousand White Coats!

This was the White Coat Battle Division whose military exploits were numerous and well-known, and none could surpass them in all of Langdon. It was the one and only White Coat Battle Division!

If the Langdon Battle Division was an invincible sword, then the White Coat Battle Division was most definitely the sharpest and deadliest tip of this sword!

This was the pride of Langdon, created by the most supreme Military Lord in White... Wait!

This was the White Coat Battle Division!!!

Then, the one in front of them... wasn't he...

Frank Muller, frustrated and discouraged, suddenly seemed to remember something. And then, he couldn't pull his gaze away from Bruce White.

Four great Gods of War, five major Kings of War, and one hundred thousand White Coats!

All of them were under his command. UNDER HIS COMMAND!!!

His true identity was almost about to be revealed!

Frank Muller looked at Bruce White with pure despair, watching him take a step forward, watching him slowly state his appellation as if he was an emperor who deigned to speak, "I am the Lord, titled White Coat!"