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

"Is there anyone else who wants to submit to Michael?" Prometheus asked.


"No." The more than 200 warriors said one after another.


No one dared to surrender unless they didn't want to live.


"Michael, right? You are strong, aren't you? I will kill you and everyone in Hell today. I want the whole world to know that I, Prometheus, killed Michael." Prometheus said angrily.


"I hope you can be so confident next, not just saying it."


As soon as Michael finished his words, he rushed out.


Several level-80 genetic soldiers closed to Michael were frozen in an instant.


Among the crowd, Mondo came to Michael and the terrible fire element went out.


Then the terrible fire element destroyed the ice.


"The void elements." Michael's body turned into nothingness. He passed through space and came to the front of Mondo. Then he swung the nether sword at him.


Chapter 145 A Horrible Battle