Salute To The General

Chapter 1465 Everybody Stop
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Chapter 1465 Everybody Stop

Two notorious killers had fallen.

Quince shivered and stumbled backwards. Confidence faltered from his aging face and wasreplaced by hopelessness.

He had underestimated Nathan.

The man thought Nathan earned his title by sacrificing tons of powerful fighters to fight in his place.

He had this fallacy that there were people in his army who could match against Nathan.

Besides, Nathan only had a handful of soldiers with him. In addition to the promise from the militarydistricts of the East that they would not involve in the battle, Quince thought he had secured thevictory.

A bad feeling seeped up into him when a squad of knights approached them.

Those were the Eighteen Riders of the North!

The Riders crushed their enemies hard. Agony cries from the White Army's soldiers resounded allover the place.

Those onlookers who came to cheer for the Harbor family were stunned.

A number of them even snuck out of there.novelbin

The Commoner King who was gleeful a moment ago felt as if he lost everything at that moment.

His friends, family, and disciples had all fled, just like rats abandoning a sinking ship.

The White Army kept persisting and fighting but it was useless.

Color left Quince's face because he knew the end had come.

Nathan was glaring cruelly at Quince when the former asked, "So, do you want me to annihilateyour entire family?"

Quince seemed to have aged a decade within those few seconds. His voice was raspy when heyelled, "Stop! Harbors, stop fighting right now!”

Nathan lifted his hand too.

The battlefield quieted down in an instant.

Colin and the Elite Eight had a few cuts on them, and they were drenched in their enemy's blood.

The Riders were suited in black and had their masks on, so no one could read their expression.

However, they were perfectly fine.

Murderous gaze broke through their masks, making them looked like death knights who came fromthe hell.

"Master!"

The Matriarch of the Harbor family, Noel, Layla, and the others hurried over to support Quince, whocouldn't stand still anymore.

However, Quince pushed them aside.

Under everyone's attention, he walked to

Nathan with his head down, then came to his knees, "General, the Harbor family admits our guiltand will accept any punishment you deem fit. Please spare our lives."

Nonchalantly, Nathan said, "I thought you'd rather die than admit your guilt. What's wrong? Youfinally learn to beg for forgiveness?"

All of the Harbors looked disheveled.

Again, Nathan asked evilly, "Well, tell me what you have done wrong.”

Quince looked troubled upon hearing that. "T-that..."

"If you don't even know what your mistakes are, then why apologize? And why should I let you guyslive?"

Quince knew about the conflict between the Harbor family and Nathan.

However, no one wanted to admit their mistakes, and they definitely didn't want to do so in public,especially prominent family like the Harbors.

Unfortunately, they had no other choice.

Quince could only lower his head and murmur weakly, "We didn't teach our children well. Mygrandson, Fip, harassed your wife. I'd like to apologize on behalf of him."

Nathan narrowed his eyes, "Go on."

The old man swallowed his pride and continued, "My spoiled daughter, Layla, insolently createddifficulties for Ms. Larson."

"Additionally, my disciple Fabian, together with his subordinates, offended you. It is my fault for notteaching them well. I'm sorry. Please punish me as you see fit."

Rating the Translation Will Gain Two Pearls.

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