Chapter 837

An overwhelming pressure filled the air, causing everyone's knees to buckle involuntarily. The four generals turned pale, drenched in cold sweat, but they did not retreat. As national generals, they had the duty to protect Mason. "Cameron Morgan, the man in front of you is the old president. If you kill him, you'll be going against the entire country. Have you thought this through?" One of the generals shouted, trying to get Cameron to stop. At this moment, the 3,000 masters, the nine elders, the leader of the Novian Guild, and the four terrus-level powerhouses with earth-shattering strength stood ready. The firepower and tank formations of the four divisions they brought seemed almost irrelevant. In the face of absolute power, bullets and artillery were rendered ineffective. This is why a country striving to become a true superpower needed not only strong military might but also top-tier powerhouses as pillars. A single manus-level powerhouse could exert the influence equivalent