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.

leaped forward, his

fist.

was the first move they learned in military

on the battlefield—it incorporated the fighting skills taught in the army, as well as the Assassin Boxing Method, which he had come up with

a horribly dark

was even a distinct crackling sound not

Meanwhile, Quirrell's expression changed.

of a thousand bolts of lightning. For some reason, Quirrell had

Quirrell felt all the heat drain out of him, as though he had suddenly been dunked in an ice bath. Even

as he tried to control his fear, he couldn't help but marvel at Nathan's fighting

reason, Quirrell felt like turning around and fleeing.

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

all Quirrell could do was to stand his ground. Summoning up all the energy

Bang!

each other with a loud bang that sounded like a

perfectly rooted to his spot like

awfully, as though he

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

so his insides

managing to steady himself only after seven

a sheet as