Salute To The General

Even though Nathan had saved Catherine and Morse effortlessly, he knew it wasn't the end. Without breaking his stride, he steadily made his way toward Nuguri. Having witnessed Nathan's incredible feat of strength, Nuguri grew solemn. He hardly broke a sweat to defeat our elite werewolf warriors. He's no ordinary man!

"Listen up, Eighteen Warriors of the Shadow Fang! Our target is more powerful than expected, so this will undoubtedly be a life-or-death fight! We only have two options: either band together and kill him or die at his hands." The Eighteen Warriors took a step forward in unison, a murderous aura swirling around them. "Yes! Kill him!"

"Bring it on!" Nathan replied as he calmly waved them over.

The next second, one of the burlier werewolves bent his knees slightly and blasted off with a loud rumble, catapulting himself toward Nathan like a powerful cannonball.

That pounce, as it turned out, was a werewolf s most common attack.

However, instead of dodging it, Nathan stood his ground.

The werewolf warrior was lightning fast, and all Nathan saw was a blur before the former appeared in front of him.

Without further ado, the werewolf placed both hands on Nathan's shoulders and bared his fangs, readying himself to bite down hard on the latter's neck.

In retaliation, Nathan blocked the werewolf s chin with his left hand and threw a punch with his right.

Bang!

punch landed squarely on the werewolf warrior's chest. But for a

Why did that punch

warrior could ponder any further, a hole suddenly blasted in

his face a mask of shock

to a side, he collapsed

a doubt, was

taken out a werewolf warrior

terrifying display of power, even the most fearsome of werewolves

a

once he realized the

his walking cane and slammed

Boom'.

ground,

that had appeared after

full moon lies

your soul. Oh, mighty Wolf God, your people are calling out for you! Please bestow upon

through the

and even the distant sounds