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.

forward, his hand clenched in

fist.

they learned

the battlefield—it incorporated the fighting skills taught in the army, as well as the Assassin Boxing

his fist towards Quirrell, a horribly dark look on

distinct crackling sound

Meanwhile, Quirrell's expression changed.

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

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

couldn't help but marvel

like turning around and

Nathan's fist was already too close to him. There was no

up all the energy in his body, he growled deeply and

Bang!

fists crashed against each other with a loud bang that sounded like a menacing boom of

perfectly rooted to his spot

Quirrell's body convulsed awfully, as though he

so strong that it had managed to shatter the bones in Quirrell's right

radiated through Quirrell's body so his insides felt

seven or eight

sheet as he