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.
Natalie 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?”
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