Ordinary Gods of War would be able to reign supreme in small places…

However, the man in front of everyone wasn’t just a beginner God of War. He was almost on par with the invincible Great Wall.

Even Kyren, who believed that he was all-powerful, looked pale. He didn’t think that he’d bump into someone this tough when coming here.

A man like that would surely become a duke in the Warrior Tribe!

An unimaginable thought came to his mind; he almost wanted to turn around and leave at this moment.

“Salem!” Conrad looked around him, his face smug. “Many people are unhappy about our master’s return. Please! Show them what we’ve got!”

Salem took a step forward, his arms crossed, and hopped into the ring in one fell swoop. He didn’t even glance at the Northwest Demon.

“You’re my opponent?”

The Northwest Demon instinctively looked at Colby, gritting his teeth; he swallowed a blood-red pill, then held his hands in front of Salem.

“Please.”

Salem shook his head.

“I’ll let you make three