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Many of the Raksasa Army warriors nodded in agreement at his words. ‘Exactly. How can
someone like her be their leader?’
“You have a death wish!”
Looking at Sean trying to brainwash the army, Natalie was infuriated. She exclaimed and
activated her internal energy without hesitation. Then, she raised her arm and hurled them
at him.
Sean was not intimidated at all. He concentrated his energy field before raising his arm to meet
Natalie’s palm head-on!
*Bang!*
Sean sensed a force exerting over him when the two palms collided and he staggered
backwards with a trickle of blood at the corner of his lips.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNatalie had the upper hand in the duel. As one of the Twelve Gods, Sean was a valiant
fighter and it would be difficult for Natalie to defeat him in a one-on-one fight. However,
Sean had exhausted most of his internal energy in the previous battle whereas Natalie had
only been watching.
Therefore, it was only natural that he could not withstand her attack.
*Phew!”
The warriors of the Raksasa Army were shocked at the scene. Chester and the others who were watching,
frowned.
“Brother Chester.” Dax could not help but ask, “Should we help Princess Natalie?”
Dax was a blunt person and he always said what he thought. He could no longer stay silent as he watched the
scene.
Chester blocked him and he shook his head. “No, this is the Raksasa Tribe’s matter. We shouldn’t interfere.”
He pondered as he weighed the options. It was not easy for them to stop the battle. He was worried that it
might resume if they chose to help Natalie.
“Sean!”
Natalie walked over, her eyes glued on him. “Do you have a problem with me becoming the Commander?”
Sean clenched his teeth and only scoffed without replying.
*Fuh!”*
Natalie took a deep breath and appeared in front of Sean in a flash before hitting his chest with her palm without
hesitation.
*Wham!*
She used almost her full strength on the attack. Sean grunted as he was thrown off into the air before landing
hard. He died on the spot.
Pity and pain shone within Natalie’s eyes. Honestly, she did not want to kill Sean this coldly because he had been
loyal to the Raksasa Tribe for a long time. However, she did not have a choice. She had to express a strong
image or the Raksasa Tribe would fall into chaos and continue fighting the Nine Continent. She knew that the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtribe’s fate would be doomed eternally if that happened.
Suppressing her agony, she looked around and called out in a stern tone. “Warriors of the Raksasa Army, stand out
if you have any disagreement.”
Her voice was not loud but it was dignified.
The people of the Raksasa Tribe exchanged worried glances, but none of them dared to object.
*Plop!*
Almost a minute had passed after the eleven Gods left and the many Generals had their knees
bent to Natalie. “This humble man is here to greet your ladyship!”
Though Natalie’s powers were not very strong, the Gods and Generals submitted because of
her leadership.
*Whoosh!*
Then, all the Raksasa warriors bent their knees and shouted out loud. “Your Majesty!”
Natalie nodded with satisfaction as she looked at the crowd. She waved an arm to dismiss
them, “Rise.” A smile escaped her lips but her eyes were glistening with tears.
The war was finally over. The Raksasa Tribe could finally live at peace with the Nine Continent.
However, it had cost them too much. Her father was missing and her brothers had all passed
away.