Chapter 469 The Stronghold Of The Enemy
The halberd was forged using high-density jurganite, so it weighed about a hundred tonnes. When Donald unleashed his internal strength for the first time, his power saturated the halberd in the form of a golden force containing certain radiation.
When Donald swung his weapon, a blaring sound thundered in the sky and the ground where the twenty thousand men stood collapsed and crumbled into smithereens.
A shaft of light broke out from his halberd, shining right into the sky. In the same instance, the fighter jets were perforated and broken to pieces in the sky.
Donald stood tall beneath the faltering planes as he watched on. To Nathan, Rosie, and Finnley, that was a moment they would never forget in their entire life.
In the country, every Novem Stella Warrior was viewed as a national asset because of their prowess, but it only took Donald one strike to make them seem useless.
Donald’s appearance at that time had upended the balance of military power in the country. Erskine was still hanging in there to his dear life when that happened. He was completely blown away.
Likewise, when Nathan witnessed what happened, a sense of helplessness overcast his heart. He thought being a Novem Stella Warrior meant he could roam the world fearlessly, but Donald’s ability made him understand that he was still far from being the best.
Donald braved the confrontation with four Novem Stella Warriors without flinching and he even vanquished them within seconds.
Besides, Nathan had heard that the Golden Lord was not even thirty years old.
Is this even possible? Is there really someone who’s this strong?
As for Rosie, she had recorded the entire incident with her phone because she found it thrilling and impressive.
To her, someone as heroic as the Golden Lord was the ideal man of all the women in the world.
When the whole commotion was over, silence resumed in no man’s land. Miles away, a few drones captured the incident. It seemed like foreign spies and forces had been keeping abreast of the war, and they were stunned when they saw what happened.
“Wait for me here,” Donald said to Nathan.
“Where are you going?” Nathan was surprised.
“Their fortress is over there. I want to make sure they never come close to the northern border again,” Donald replied, pointing forward.
“But there are a lot of surface-to-air missiles and defense artillery over there! They have all sorts of modern weapons. They can even intercept intercontinental missiles!” Nathan dissuaded.
That location was the enemy’s overseas base.
Donald shook his head. “Those are nothing to me.”
With that said, Donald leaped and landed on a branch in a swift and light fashion as if he was strolling in the air.
Back on the battlefield, one out of the four Novem Stella Warriors who challenged Donald had died. The remaining three were severely injured and were lying on the ground in pain. They looked remorseful for their actions.
“By the way…” Finnley uttered, “who is the Golden Lord?”
“He might not be the Golden Lord because even the Golden Lord is not as powerful as this man is. He just killed a Novem Stella Warrior!”
“I’ll go take a look,” Rosie said as she followed after Donald with her phone.
As for Nathan, he struggled and sat up so he could have a clearer view of what happened on the other end.
From where he was, the distant sky looked bright as day. That was the stronghold of the enemy’s army. It was a city-like base filled with heavily armed mercenary groups.
High buildings equipped with state-of-art facilities rose from the ground over in that part of the land. Suddenly, a siren blared continuously.
Donald was already at the entrance of the city. He lifted his head and observed the military base.
At the entrance, someone spoke to him in Donald’s own native language. “Sir, you just injured four Novem Stella Warriors and killed thousands of men. We advise that you leave this area immediately. Turn back or we will fire. We will use assault weapons if you refuse to cooperate,” the person warned in broken language.
From the top of the building, a few loaded machine guns turned and pointed at Donald.
Further away, the missile silo was ready for action. Anytime from then, a missile would be launched in Donald’s direction, but the man was fearless.
“Don’t you think it’s too late for me to turn back now?”
