Salute To The General

Whoosh!

A werewolf warrior appeared in front of Nathan at breakneck speed. He raised his hand to scratch Nathan's face.

His speed and power were extraordinary.

The strike was so powerful that it was enough to kill an elephant on the spot.

Nathan's eyes widened.

At that moment, he played out his lightning moves in slow motion.

He reached out and grabbed the werewolf s wrist with his left hand.

The werewolf never expected Nathan to intercept his attack, as he thought he would land the final blow. He couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

A deep fear gripped his heart after the shock, for he could foresee Nathan's next move.

Nathan didn't give him a chance to react as he tightened his grip and broke the werewolf s wrist. Crack!

The werewolf howled in pain as he bared his fangs and bit Nathan's neck.

Just as he was about to sink his razorsharp teeth into his neck, Nathan punched him in the face.

Bam'.

collided with the

werewolf had imagined, his fangs shattered as if they were made of glass as they came into contact with Nathan's iron fist.

Bam!

echoed through the

and his hearing gradually faded before he passed out. Nathan lowered his

moment, another werewolf tried to sneak up on Nathan

himself on one leg, raised his left leg into the air, and landed a kick on his attacker's

his head was gone as his

cry out before he collapsed to the

werewolves who were left standing stared at Nathan with fear written all

they were only allowed to die

themselves and attacked even though they

fall with every step Nathan took. Wherever he went, there

gradually turned into fear and then numbness. At one point in time, they were

attacks at the speed of lightning

to a fire as

was hiding

Cadillac, knew about Nathan's

she

his terrifying power