Salute To The General

With their general being held captive by Fang, Waldo and the rest of the Volkian soldiers could do nothing but quake in their boots. Paralyzed by fear, none of them moved a finger. Max frowned slightly. The scale was tipping in Eurasia's favor.

Now that Isaiah was in the hands of the Eurasians, there was nothing that the Volkians could do even if their reinforcements showed up.

Max decided that though Nathan was arrogant, he had every right to be so. This man is terrifying! He isAriarica's number one threat. Since we have the chance to eliminate him today, we should go all out to kill him, no matter the cost. If we allow the Chief Military Governor to return to Eurasia alive, we'll suffer more in the future!

While Max internally debated whether he should personally fight Nathan, Kenshun-who had been silent throughout the whole battle- finally spoke.

"All right. It's my turn to fight you," Kenshun announced. With a hand on his katana, Kenshun prompted, "Pull out your sword."

Nathan merely glanced at The Unsullied and replied, "I will if you show me that you're worth the effort."

Kenshun frowned a bit before putting on a poker face. "All right," he uttered, his tone indifferent.

With that, Kenshun bent slightly at the knees and wrapped his fingers around the hilt of his katana as he settled into his fighting stance.

His aura had changed dramatically. He exuded an air of intimidation so strong that it was palpable to everyone present.

It was the calm before the storm.

him crackled with energy. Just as the tension reached its peak, Kenshun charged

Kenshuns feet when he catapulted himself into the air. He flew towards Nathan, his body becoming one with

the spot and waited until Kenshun was

brushed past each

in an attempt to cut

not hold back

or defeat depended on that

blade made contact with Nathan, but it only slit his military coat. The military uniform under it was still intact, and

only managed to cut open Nathan's military coat.

across

to process this information, Nathan landed

Bam!

out of Kenshun's mouth. He was thrown forward ten meters or so before he regained his

the pain and slowly

too, turned

The two men stood

coat and pulled it off. As he tossed the garment to Colin, Nathan commended Kenshun, "Your abilities are

As a God of War, being attacked from the back is utter humiliation. Again!" Nathan's brows drew together. "You have already lost. You're not