Salute To The General

Chapter 663 The Elite Forces Of The God Of War

Colin exchanged glances with the Elite Eight before uttering, "Fight!"

He rushed forward as soon as he finished speaking. Like a raging rhino, he collided with one of the

Avalon men leading the charge.

A loud thump followed by a chilling, bonecrunching sound echoed through the air.

The muffled cry of the Avalon commander was soon heard.

Everyone saw what had happened. It was as if a rhino had just rammed into a zebra. The Avalon

commander flew several feet before dropping onto the floor. His body twisted at an impossible angle as

he lay on the ground half-dead.

Bachok and his men were astonished by the scene unfolding in front of them.

The Avalon commander who had fallen in the face of Colin was considered one of the strongest among

Bachok's subordinates.

It never crossed their minds that he would fall so easily as soon as he faced Colin Dunne.

Bachok shifted his gaze at Colin and the Elite Eight. His face had an expression of uncertainty as an

premonition crept into

battle was imminent

they launched volley after volley of attacks

in a state of disarray. They

more than a ragtag

the Elite Eight adopted the

were simple but deadly. Each punch and kick were

wasn't anything fancy. They relied completely on power and speed to

Colin's ten to one, they were still being slaughtered

was constant

Colin and the

holding a dagger tried

the

and executed a high kick, striking

man flew like a ball being thrown and crashed

gigantic web-like cracks on the surface. The man

of

couple of minutes, half of Bachok's men were

them began to realize what was

people weren't imposters - they were the actual God of War, Ares' elite

imposters

"They're not imposters!”

God of War's elite

"My God. They're frightening!"

I'll become your prisoner. Please just have