The Return Of God Of War

The Return of the God of War Chapter 2050

“I want to go home. I want to go home now!” The more Ryker uttered, the more frightened Jefferson had become. His first and only reaction was to request to leave immediately.

“Trash! You’re a useless piece of trash!” Ryker went ballistic.

Subsequently, he reported the incident to Jefferson’s father, who was the owner of Cryptic Stream Corporation.

As a result, his family was enraged by Jefferson’s behavior, especially his father who was extremely disappointed in Jefferson.

In such a critical moment like this, what Jefferson says about Levi is equivalent to misleading the public with untruth. He’s creating chaos and planting fear in others. I can’t let him come home. It’s best he stays in Erudia.

“I won’t return as there’s only one way to find out if Levi would appear.” Ryker smirked.

After that, there was pin-drop silence at the Lab of Gods. Ryker was patiently waiting for Levi’s arrival.

A few days went by, but nothing happened.

Ryker approached the devastated Jefferson and jeered at him, “Where’s Levi? I’ve been waiting for him for days. Why hasn’t he shown up yet? Is he still appearing in your dreams?”

have a strong feeling that he will come soon. It was the same with Byron, Bruce’s brother.

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watched too many movies. Why don’t you claim that Levi’s a legendary deity from Erudia? He will come soon? Great, come

proudly, “If Levi’s alive, ask him to come after us! We’re going to wreak havoc in Erudia. If

Argh!” Right then, a few people, including Jefferson who was sitting opposite Ryker, stared strangely behind the latter

trepidation. Their faces turned pale. After what seemed like an eternity, they choked

to speak up, but to no

in cold sweats, he mumbled like a mad man,

and his men

that something did not add up right. Did Jefferson see something?

Ryker and five others turned their heads to the back,

behind us and it’s

one person from the Lab of Gods and Cryptic Stream Corporation could forget that

So, Jefferson was right

for. Dreams do come true.

everyone’s blood ran cold, and