Salute To The General

Chapter 1221 Top Mercenaries VS Top Soldiers

Bang!

The loud noise sounded when eight of them put the heavy coffin down.

The dirge had also stopped playing at this moment.

More than two hundred Gehenna's subordinates scattered to surround Nathan, Colin and the Elite Eight.

After that, seven figures of different body shapes, each exuding a strong aura, appeared right in front of them.

They were the remaining Princes of Hell.

They stepped aside to make way for a martial and domineering man. That person, dressed in a black suit with a fur coat, slowly strolled forward.

He was the master of Gehenna, Elijah Pierce the Orcus.

He stared at Nathan indifferently. "It seems like you're well-informed. You know your time has come, so you willingly went out for us to kill you," He coldly uttered.

He then added, "But your death alone isn't enough to offset your crime. Your whole family will have to follow along."

Frida, who was hiding in the dark, turned pale when she saw the scene that was unfolding before her eyes.

with the Seven Princes of Hell

him. They were like a group of praying mantis

they

relaxed and collected Nathan was despite being surrounded by

kill me," Nathan

surprise flashed in the latter's

were also

many big bosses of Brimmopolis. Other than that, Elijah had sibling-like connections with most of the powerful people in the

a saying in the circle that described the organization;

small city like Channing wasn't afraid of the Gehenna? He had even uttered disrespectful words to Orcus

an arrogant person. I hope you're competent enough to fight against us.

are the Seven Princes

replied as they each stepped forward with

all," Elijah coldly ordered. "Let them die beside each other on

"Yes!"

Hell started their move on Nathan and

actually meant

join forces together. If Nathan weren't the reason behind the loss of the other three members of Princes of Hell, they definitely wouldn't be

turned pale when she saw the enemy attacking at the same time. Oh no. It's over. It's over for

and unmoving, with his hands on his