Salute To The General

Chapter 2353



Nathan was initially furious with Thomas. However, upon learning that his loyal subordinate had refused to betray him earlier, he found his anger giving way to disappointment at the pitiful sight of Thomas who was covered in blood and had been beaten to within an inch of his life.

Nathan stepped forth and scanned around before his gaze fell on Derrick.

"So, it was you who have been pulling the strings in the dark?"

Derrick did not expect Nathan to arrive at Marsingfill.

As shocked as he was, Derrick regained his composure quickly.

Upon returning to his senses, he wore on a faint smile. "I've already drawn up a long, complicated plan to deal with you. Since you're already here, let's resolve this the hard way, then."

"Any last words?" Nathan asked flatly.

"I've heard of how arrogant you are, Mr. Cross. I guess the rumor downplays your arrogance. Don't be overconfident and jump to the conclusion." "No last words, then." Nathan turned to address his subordinates. "Men! Take them down!"

"Yes, Mr. Cross!"

the Elite Eight sprang

snapped his fingers. "Send them to hell," he ordered

mercenaries in his employ charged toward Nathan's

instant, a battle

to take Nathan down. This is not the time to be holding back. You know the extent of his abilities. It

"Yes, Master!"

steel crutches, the ability to shift in and out of the shadows like a phantom, a scimitar, and a long sword respectively,

bellowed as he swung a fist at Nathan. With a grunt of disdain,

Bang'.

almighty

Crack!

a grunt of pain,

broken wrist.

Buster remembered was Nathan leaping forward to strike him squarely in the chest

Thud!

as it flew back

if he had struck a wall of steel. Though Nathan did not move

at Nathan in disbelief. The latter promptly returned the