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.

around him crackled with energy. Just as the

catapulted himself into the air. He flew towards Nathan, his body becoming one with his katana as he slashed at the

and waited until

men brushed

in an attempt

did not hold back at

defeat depended on that move

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

cut open Nathan's military coat. He had failed

flashed across Kenshun's

second Kenshun had taken to process this information, Nathan landed a punch on

Bam!

Kenshun's mouth. He was thrown forward ten

pushed through the pain

too, turned to look

two

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

not good enough! 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 my match.