Salute To The General

Chapter 1604

Quirrell didn't stop there. Instead, he swooped over to Nathan again with a murderous look in his eyes.

The cars and concrete slabs around them had all been reduced to dust by Quirrell's fearsome power.

In fact, Quirrell had a lesser-known nickname —'the King of Destruction'. Wherever he went, he brought destruction.

The people around him gazed at him in shock. Even Colin and Kylie, who were rarely panicked, gazed anxiously at Nathan and were worried for his safety.

However, while Quirrell was forceful and violent, Nathan had the steadiness of a mountain to counter him.

Quirrell had thrown out ten blows in a row. However, not only had he been unable to bring Nathan down, but he had barely been able to touch Nathan at all.

This made Quirrell a little stunned. Evidently, Nathan's appointment as the God of War had not been an accident.

Just as he had finished landing those blows on Nathan, Nathan spoke up.

“Well, you've had your chance. It's my turn now.”

“I'll take you down in one strike!”

Nathan's time of avoidance was over—it was time for him to attack. As he crouched in an aggressive stance, he started to look more fearsome than he did before.

his hand clenched in

fist.

the first move they learned in military combat class—the Lightning

developed this move from his years of experience on the battlefield—it incorporated the fighting skills taught in the army, as well as the Assassin Boxing Method,

a horribly dark look on

was even a distinct crackling sound not unlike the

Meanwhile, Quirrell's expression changed.

punch packed the power of a thousand bolts of lightning. For some reason, Quirrell had the sense that he was being charged at by an entire battalion of soldiers and

heat drain out of him, as though he had suddenly been dunked in an ice bath. Even breathing became a little

control his fear, he couldn't help but marvel at Nathan's fighting skills.

reason, Quirrell felt like turning around and

already too close to him. There was no way he was going to be able to

the energy in his body, he growled deeply and thrust a fist towards

Bang!

other with a loud bang that sounded like a menacing

to his spot

Quirrell's body convulsed awfully, as though he had been

Nathan's fist was so strong that it had managed to shatter the bones in Quirrell's

radiated through Quirrell's body so his insides felt as though they had

managing to steady himself only after seven or eight steps. As he stumbled, he left a trail of

sheet as he looked fearfully and miserably at