King's Awakening

The guards Elder Madame Mitchell referred to are the masters of the Mitchell Family who were sent to besiege White Mitchell.

A major part of them are not members of the Mitchell Family, but masters raised by the Mitchell Family.

As a hundred-year noble family with deep roots, every year, they select children with martial Dao talent from all over the country and cultivate them.

Some people, in order to curry favor with these hundred-year noble families in the Capital City, would voluntarily send their talented children to these noble families for training.

After all, it takes a lot of resources to cultivate a strong martial Daoist, especially a God of War level martial Daoist, which isn’t a small sum.

Ordinary forces simply can’t afford the training.

Only these hundred-year noble families have enough resources to support a martial artist to train to the God of War level.

As the saying goes, “There are always talented people, but it’s hard to find someone who recognizes and cultivates that talent.”

Take Sayon for example. Despite its vastness, it doesn’t have a single God of War level master. It’s not that there are no martial Daoists with exceptional talents, but there are simply no resources for them to cultivate to the level of a God of War.

Of course, places like the Martial and War Departments are exceptions.

Because they have to defend the territory, the resources that exist in the world are first provided to these people to enhance their strength.

As for the other resources, they are almost monopolized by the hundred-year noble families like the Mitchell Family. Ordinary people have no choice but to rely on them if they want to find the resources.

Back on topic!

While Elder Madame Mitchell sent someone to find the Mitchell Family guards, the villa where the guards were located was already dead silent.

A dozen or so figures lay on the ground, motionless.

Contrary to their initial arrogance, the expressions on their faces and the looks in their eyes now conveyed nothing but shock!

No one could have imagined that White Mitchell, single-handedly, defeated them without leaving them any chance to fight back.

In front of White Mitchell, they were like helpless children who could only be slaughtered at will.

In less than two minutes, more than a dozen of the Mitchell Family’s guards, several Titled War Gods, were defeated one by one, even when they joined forces, they were nothing in front of White Mitchell.

They couldn’t comprehend how White Mitchell’s strength had become so monstrous.

What has he been doing these years?

Everyone was filled with mixed feelings, but White Mitchell didn’t give them a chance to ask questions. He simply knocked them all out, threw them into another villa, and locked them up.

“How do you plan to deal with these people? If you kill them all, the foundation of the Mitchell Family will be destroyed.” Mateo Mitchell, who had changed his appearance, reminded him with a sense of concern.

The foundation of the Mitchell Family?

On hearing this, White Mitchell sneered and responded indifferently, “What does it have to do with me?”

This… sigh…

Mateo Mitchell wanted to say something but then stopped. He sighed heavily, and his whole demeanor appeared aged.

After dealing with these guards from the Mitchell Family, White Mitchell walked directly towards the main villa.

Shortly after he left, several figures hurriedly appeared in the villa.

“Where… where’s everyone?” Seeing the empty villa, one of them was stunned and quickly took out his cell phone to call Madame Mitchell.

Madame Mitchell, who was initially busy entertaining Fendy Taylor, stood up abruptly after receiving the call and said in a shocked tone, “What? Say that again? Our Mitchell Family’s masters are missing?!”