Chapter 2129



Ten thousand men alone looked like a boundless sea of people.

With the Davier family's twenty thousand men charging ahead ferociously, they resembled raging waves trying to wash Nathan and his men away. For the very first time, Nathan's expression became serious.

He barked out his orders in a deep voice, "Colin, Elite Eight, protect Penny, don't let her come to any harm."

Upon hearing their orders, Colin and the Elite Eight drew their swords and replied in unison, “General, don't worry. As long as we're alive, no one will be able to touch a hair of hers."

Nathan replied, “Excellent. In that case, there's nothing for me to worry about anymore.”

With that, Nathan stepped forward and joined his three subordinates. The four of them taking on twenty thousand well-trained enemy fighters alone.

Whoosh!

A large group of men armed with machetes had arrived in front of Nathan. Raising their weapons, they slashed aggressively in Nathan's direction. Snorting in response, Nathan waved his hand.

From his sleeves, one could see a flash of glistening light which looked like a reflection from a dagger.

He had drawn out Snowsphere!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

All the enemies' blades that were slashing in Nathan's direction were sliced in half.

At the same time, the men who surrounded Nathan realized that there was a bleeding cut on their necks.

burst open with blood spewing

by one, they collapsed to the ground,

"Die!"

dagger in his hand ambushed Nathan from behind by

looking, Nathan whipped out his leg

as he flew backward,

he swung his fists

wrist with his left hand and broke the attacker's right arm

enemy cried out in excruciating pain as he

man sprung at Nathan who counterattacked with a kick, smashing his skull to pieces and killing him

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Penny. Just like a harvesting machine, they mowed down every single enemy they encountered. Their attackers were like moths to the flame,

were battling ferociously, deep within enemy lines. They massacred anyone that came

on as the Davier

saw the

Nathan is ridiculously strong.

stable, yet his movements were fluid

he made would result in an

battle style wasn't brash at all and neither did it felt

only

like a lifelong blacksmith who hammered away with precision and

base, he was able to strike with ease and kill with the simplest of moves, to the extent it was a pleasure to

the intensity of the battle, Nathan was still able to calmly

to himself, Is this the true strength of Eurasia's God of War?My God! He is

arts, it was still obvious to Clifford

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