With just one sentence, the people on Isaiah Clarke’s side became completely excited.
Even Isaiah Clarke’s eyes turned red.
He has finally arrived!
“Do you know who this Young Master Wilson who has arrived is? He is the eldest son of the Wilson family, the first family of Gerenuk. Do you know what that means? Gerenuk is hundred times, possibly even a thousand times larger than Stillwater. You may reign supreme in Stillwater, but in Gerenuk, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well. How laughable, daring to challenge me.” Isaiah Clarke felt like a returning king, knowing that he was the master of Stillwater in this moment.
“Elise Houry, I have ultimately won. We have fought all our lives, but you are still no match for me.” Snowy Houry’s face also displayed a smug smile.
In the end, she had won.
“My brothers, follow me to greet Young Master Wilson.” Isaiah Clarke waved his hand and walked towards the door.
Meanwhile, Algernon Gutierrez and Melvin Todd glanced at Elise Houry, then Algernon Gutierrez said, “CEO Houry, when facing calamities, everyone looks out for themselves. Excuse us, we must protect ourselves.” “My precious treasures cannot be wasted,” Melvin Todd added.
Subsequently, both of them followed Isaiah Clarke towards the door.
All eyes were on them, including Karen Johnson and Rodney Houry. However, Karen Johnson and Rodney Houry now understood the situation. Karen Johnson expressed satisfaction, “This is the scene I wanted to see. Elise will regret this.” “We did the right thing,” Rodney Houry muttered. Yes, he did the right thing and no longer needed to blame himself.
At that moment, a man wearing a white suit, standing tall with a straight posture, donning gold-rimmed glasses, exuding a cold aura, with a large crew cut and an air of rising from obscurity to greatness in his demeanor, arrived at the scene. People dared not underestimate him.
And at this moment, he was walking towards the inside.
Indeed, it was good news! Isaiah Clarke looked at Elijah Wilson’s legs with great joy because he had only received news about Elijah Wilson’s recovery, but seeing it was a different matter- and today, he saw it with his own eyes. It was true! This extraordinary man walking towards them, surrounded by adoring followers, was Elijah Wilson, the heir of the Wilson family.
“Isaiah Clarke, lead the people of Stillwater to pay respects to Young Master Wilson.” With a clang, Isaiah Clarke and his people knelt before Elijah Wilson. The act of half-kneeling was a profound gesture of submission. But in that moment, as they knelt down, the people behind Isaiah Clarke also knelt and said in unison, “Greetings to Young Master Wilson!”
Everyone’s faces turned slightly red, their hearts beating faster. In front of them stood Young Master Wilson, a figure that none of them could hope to surpass-a truly remarkable person. Winning his favor could lead to great accomplishments, just within reach. They were nervous and eager. Karen Johnson and Rodney Houry, on the sidelines, observed with anticipation.
However, when Elijah Wilson approached them, he did not even glance their way. Instead, he walked straight to Robin Bailey, and with a loud thud, he half-kneeled and loudly proclaimed, “Elijah Wilson, the heir of the Wilson family, greets the God of War.”
What happened next left everyone stunned, not just stunned, but completely petrified. Suddenly, the entire fourth floor fell silent, as everyone stared in disbelief and shock, filled with incredulity-how could this be happening?
The God of War? Impossible!
“Mr. Wilson… you’re… you’re not… playing a prank on me… you were supposed to come to… my wedding…” Isaiah Clarke slowly turned around, his entire being feeling numb as he spoke.
“Come to your wedding? Who do you think I am? You can’t even compare to a strand of hair on an elder’s head. I came to Stillwater to curry favor with the elder, but upon arriving, I discovered your treachery. You have some nerve!” Elijah Wilson turned his head and scolded Isaiah Clarke, causing him to tremble.
But Isaiah Clarke continued to tremble as he mumbled, “The God of War… the God of War… he… can’t be, can he?”
Even if it were true, he refused to believe that Robin Bailey was the God of War. Who was the God of War? How could it be him?
However, just then, a group of people entered, and one of them said, “Maurice Smart, the head of the first family of the Three Seas Province, pays respects to Kisia’s first God of War and congratulates the God of War on his wedding. May the God of War have a blissful marriage, blessed by the gods.”
“Bryant Hicks, the president of the Thousand Treasures Guild, pays respects to Kisia’s first God of War and congratulates the God of War on his wedding, wishing him a hundred years of happiness.”
“Damon Poole, the president of Kisia’s first bank, pays respects to Kisia’s first God of War. I have ordered banks nationwide to hang banners in celebration. May the God of War have a happy wedding. With Kisia’s presence, the God of War is invincible.”
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“Isn’t that the Thousand Treasures Guild? It’s a renowned guild worldwide, and the president actually came. And the head of the Three Seas Province… oh my, the Three Seas Province is the southernmost province in Kisia, just slightly weaker than Gerenuk, but still prestigious in Kisia. And Kisia’s first bank, my goodness, it’s the first bank in our country, and the president is here!”
People gasped when they learned the identities of these individuals. Isaiah Clarke and the others were dumbfounded, standing frozen in place. However, the next person to arrive left them even more shocked.
“I, Samson Rowse, the commander of the Northern Border Guard, have come to attend Kisia’s first God of War’s wedding. Robin Bailey, I have arrived. My son had a wonderful time under your care.” A burly man in his forties, with some facial hair, laughed heartily as he walked in.
Everyone held their breath! The Commander of the Northern Border, in other words, the God of War of the North! A revered military officer! Kisia initially had four celebrated gods of war, one for each direction, but when Robin Bailey emerged as an exceptional figure with unparalleled achievements, he was named Kisia’s first God of War. The other three, out of respect, referred to themselves as guard commanders.
“Max Berry, the Northern Border Commander of the Iron Cavalry of the North Province, pays respects to Kisia’s first God of War.” Samson Rowse did not pay his respects, as he was older and of higher rank. However, Max Berry was his son, so he had to show respect, even though they were of similar ages.
“God of War of the North! Max Berry of the North! My god, the guests who arrived earlier were already significant figures, each capable of conquering Stillwater alone. But these two also came! These two are truly extraordinary, serving as military officers at the Northern Border, true dignitaries. Incredible, generals!”
Some people felt weak in the legs. However, just then, someone said, “The God of War from the North… I wonder if the one from the West has also arrived.” “No, that one was transferred to the South because the South had fewer people, so he moved there, and he is now the commander of the Southern Border Guard.”
Someone immediately replied, aware of the situation. But the next moment, a voice from outside rang out, “The newly-appointed Commander of the Southern Border Guard pays respects to the God of War, congratulating the God of War on his marriage to the Plum Blossom- the immortal he chose as a companion!”