He was the major general Michael and the underground king Hades.
The moment he walked out of the prison, the whole world trembled.
He bored a blood vendetta. Those who killed my parents and bullied my woman should be killed.
Blood dyed the ground red. I, Michael, wound definitely became an immortal legend.

The God of War Was in the City

Iapetus said, "Sirte, you can't defeat Michael now. If you continue to fight against Michael, you will lose." "I agree with you on this point. Now you can't defeat Michael." said the giant wolf, Fenrir. "Bullshit, I'm going to kill Michael now. The flames in my body are boiling," said Sirte. His momentum was getting stronger and stronger.


The red sword also gathered the strong power of fire. The next second, Sirte came to Michael and chopped at Michael's body with the red sword.


The next second, Michael gently gripped Sirte's red sword. Terrible nether energy gushed out and devoured the flame power of the red sword.


Michael's eyes turned dark and his body became darker and darker.


"What's wrong with Michael?" many people in the live room looked at Michael and said in shock.


The giant wolf was as shocked as Iapetus. He didn't expect Michael to be so powerful.


"That's impossible," Sirte said in shock.


Chapter 99 The Strongest Match in area A