Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 373

“Excellent.”

His hoarse voice exclaimed with satisfaction.

Following after, a sinister laugh echoed throughout the mountain.

‘Black Dragon, Mount Thunder Pass will be your grave. This time, I’ve gathered elite killers from twenty-eight countries on the mountain today. You won’t be able to escape today even with your extraordinary strength.’

James had no idea that there were twenty-eight elite mercenaries gathered at the top of the mountain waiting for him.

The Black Dragon was too powerful a figure, and other countries were determined to remove him.

Meanwhile, James continued to drive toward Mount Thunder Pass.

Soon, he arrived at the border.

“Stop right there!”

A horn blared in front of him.

Some military vehicles approached, and many fully armed soldiers emerged. Then, they approached him with their dark gun barrels pointed at James’ off-road vehicle.

James hit the breaks.

Creek!!!

The tires screeched against the ground, and dust rose up.

He opened the door and got out of the car.

“Attention!”

The fully-armed soldiers immediately straightened up and raised their hands in a salute.

“Commander!”

The soldiers addressed him in unison.

“Good work, men.”

James waved his hand, walked over, and lit a cigarette. He passed the cigarette to the leading officer. He patted their shoulders and said, “It’s a difficult job to guard the borders all year round.”

“Commander, you're finally back. There are rumors outside saying that you've left. Even so, you will always be the Black Dragon and commander of the Black Dragon Army in our hearts.” The leading soldier greeted him excitedly.

James smiled.

“What are you doing here, Commander?”

James looked into the distance, and his face hardened. A grim expression appeared on his face as he said, “I’m heading out of the borders to Mount Thunder Pass.”

The line connected quickly.

“I’ve reached Mount Thunder Pass. Where is Henry?”

“Black Dragon, head up the mountain if you want to save Henry. He is on top of Mount Thunder.”

James glanced at the mountain before him, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag. Smoke flowed out of his nose, and he took a big step forward. His big leather boots thumped as they made contact with the ground.

Mount Thunder, mountaintop.

Many mercenaries were gathered here.

The leader was a man in a black robe and a mask. He sat in front of the wooden house with a cigarette in his mouth.

“Our spies along the way have reported that the Black Dragon has arrived at the foot of Mount Thunder Pass and is now ascending the mountain. He will be arriving within three hours.”

“Kill him.”

The masked man's throat gave way to a harsh voice.

“Open fire once the Black Dragon enters shooting range. Kill him by any means necessary. However, tell the men to be careful not to expose themselves. Black Dragon isn’t an ordinary person, and he‘s extremely skilled.”

“Alright.”