Reader's Love for the Protagonist Chapter 62

The beast god that descended from the sky held a blood-stained sword in his hand. He was the god of war of the beast tribe. His burly body looked majestic and noble, and every muscle was full of strength. It seemed that as long as he made any move, the entire tribe would be wiped out.

The beastmen looked up at their god of war eagerly, watching him raise his sword high in the air and roar: "For the beastmen! For my Lord!"

"For the beastmen! For our God!"

The beast tribe's emotions were ignited. They howled and vented their passion. Red spots of light overflowed from the God of War's sword and spread across the tribe. This was a blessing from the God of War. Nathan looked at the God of War in the sky, with a dark blue color in his eyes, so deep that it seemed to swallow everything. The God of War seemed to have sensed some kind of threat. He looked to the west with a sharp gaze.

A cold snort came from the western sky, and a black-haired man wearing dark armor appeared. He exuded a terrifying aura, and everyone could feel the surging power compressed in his body. Seeing the newcomer, the God of War called out his identity in astonishment: "God of War!"