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?”

come soon. It was the same with Byron, Bruce’s brother. Levi kept an

Ryker and the rest

funny! You’re saying that Levi resurrected? It’s either you’ve read too many fictional novels or watched too many movies. Why don’t you claim that Levi’s a legendary deity

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

Oh… Argh!” Right then, a few people, including Jefferson who was sitting opposite Ryker, stared strangely behind the latter and shrieked at the top of their lungs as if they had just

trepidation. Their faces turned pale. After

speak up, but to no

sweats, he mumbled like a

Ryker and his men continued

not add up right. Did Jefferson see something?

Ryker and five others turned their heads to the back,

someone standing behind us and

Gods and Cryptic Stream Corporation

So, Jefferson was right

careful of what you wish for. Dreams do come

everyone’s blood ran cold, and they