Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 399

Pallet Town was a big city near the border of the Southern Plains.

Many reporters gathered in front of the consulate general of Pallet Town.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is the consulate general of Pallet Town. News about the developments at the Southern Plains border has been circulating for the past few days. There were also rumors that the commander-in-chief of the Black Dragon army, the Black Dragon himself, has died on the battlefield after a fierce battle against the hundred-thousand-strong army of the twenty-eight nations. The generals of the twenty-eight nations were rumored to have been taken captive.”

“What’s the truth of the situation? Let’s wait patiently for the general’s arrival…”

At that moment, a convoy stopped in front of the consulate general.

Levi got off the convoy.

Following that, fully-armed soldiers escorting the generals of the twenty-eight nations appeared.

The generals were forced to kneel with a gun pressed against the back of their heads.

The reporters dashed forward and surrounded Levi.

The fully-armed soldiers immediately pointed their guns at the reporters.

The reporters retreated a few steps.

Levi dismissed them, “Stand down.”

“Understood.”

The soldiers went back to pointing their guns at the captives.

Levi stepped forward and looked at the reporters, “You have exactly five minutes. Ask away.”

A reporter immediately asked, “General Levi, could you clarify the information regarding the battle at Mt. Thunder Pass?”

“Yes.”

Levi nodded and said, “As you may know, before his resignation, the Black Dragon exterminated much of the enemy’s forces during his time the Southern Plains. To our enemies, he was nothing but a huge eyesore. I can say with certainty that this is definitely a plot against him.”

“The Black Dragon fought against the twenty-eight fighters at the top of Mt. Thunder and exterminated them all.”

“However, this was only the first phase of their plot.”

“Farewell.”

“The Black Dragon has fought countless battles for the past ten years. Perhaps it was for the best that he met his end on the battlefield at Mt. Thunder Pass.”

All state news channels and tv stations were reporting on the demise of the God of War.

Soon, it was ten past five in the afternoon.

At that moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and gathered by the roads, on the streets, and on empty plots of land. They faced toward the south.

They observed ten minutes of silence to honor the God of War.

In all cities, cars stopped on the streets. Everyone stood up and faced the south.

Helicopters circled the sky, blasting the national battle hymn for ten minutes.

After ten minutes, their voices rang in unison, “Farewell, God of War. Your heroic deeds will forever remain in our hearts and minds.”