My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 2102

Back in Drakonia, just as everyone was about to start the strategy meeting, a phone call suddenly cin.

Kaden answered, "Hello? What's going on? What? Right now? | understand..."

Kaden ended the call, and everyone anxiously looked at him, noticing a flicker of anger on his face. The call had probably brought

bad news with it. Since this line was exclusively for the capital's use, the fact that the call reached them meant that...

Kaden said, "Everyone, bad news. The northern border is about to collapse."

"What?!"

Panic swept through the crowd. Nash then realized why the masked man had revealed his identity so quickly. It was to attract his

attention. It was such a minor figure, yet he had managed to toy with him.

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"The situation is urgent. We now need to—"

"I'll go." Nash stepped forward, his eyes filled with determination as a powerful aura emanated from him.

"We should go too," Benedict suggested.

Nash interjected, "No. Please protect the wardens, General Copper and Sir Landon."

"But can you really manage on your own?" Benedict asked worriedly.

"Yeah, Nash. Even | think it isn't the tto show off now," Ryan chimed in.

Nash shook his head resolutely. "No, you absolutely can't leave. We need strength like yours to protect everyone here. If the

invasion is also a trap, you need to be here to respond. I'm counting on you both!"

Hearing Nash's words, the two stopped trying to persuade him and just exchanged determined looks with him.

Then, Nasfigestured a sign of ~~.

respect and said to Kaden and Elias,

"A truedman is born to protect his’

country. Elders, if anything happens

taune, please..."

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"Nash, we believe in you," Elias said simply with red eyes as he gently helped Nash up.

"That's right, kid!" Kaden added, giving Nash a firm pat on the shoulder. "Don't talk like that. We know you can do it."

"Alright, I'll be off, then."

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Without further delay, Nash rushed to the north battlefield.

"This is really troublesome," he muttered. His true energy was nearly depleted, yet the Vortex Demon God seemed to still be at the

top of his game.

"Mr. Melton, perhaps you should retreat," Mosley suggested.

"How can | do that? If | run, who will hold this guy off?"

"lI understand, but your true energy is almost exhausted," Mosley pointed out bluntly. "If you continue, you might end up sacrificing

yourself here."

"Tsk, whatever. If | die, | die."