Salute To The General

Just as Nuguri's walking cane shattered and he coughed up blood, the blood moon disappeared, and the mist cleared up.

The red glow in the werewolves eyes disappeared as well.

"Mr. Nuguri!"

"Mr. Nuguri! Are you okay?"

The werewolves rushed over to his side as they howled in dismay.

Shamans were held in high regard among the tribe and were usually second only to the elder.

Moreover, shamans were there to back the werewolves up, as they could give the werewolves all kinds of power.

Hence, shamans were usually very well respected in the tribe.

At that moment, everyone rushed to Nuguri's aid when they saw Nathan knock him out.

Nuguri had gathered everything he had left to summon the Wolf God. He had delivered his most powerful attack in an attempt to kill Nathan.

However, much to his dismay, Nathan had blocked the Wolf God's attack.

was

he knew his time was almost

moment, blood was spurting out from his

was in. They howled in anger and were about to rush over

gave Nathan, who couldn't be bothered to follow up with another attack, a look of admiration. This guy is out of this

as he went through terminal lucidity. "The President of Eurasia has attained the highest rank possible for humans. He's invincible," he said with great difficulty. "We are nothing as we stand before him today even though we are born warriors. We came looking for trouble. And we lost because we weren't good enough. As for the rest of you, give up. Don't give your life away like that anymore. This guy blocked the Wolf

assassinate Nathan that day. They had thought that

of the Eighteen Warriors and five hundred

a glorious

Nuguri was on the brink of death after receiving a deadly blow

only three hundred out of

had

only add to the number of casualties and death if the rest of the werewolves teamed up and fought

said coldly, "You

everyone here when you came to kill me just

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will" when you're on the losing end. Don't feel like dying anymore? Well, you'll have

colors drained from