Salute To The General

After being lost in his memories for a brief moment, Nathan pulled himself together.

He leveled a cold gaze at Moab and said indifferently, "You don't deserve to know who my master is."

Moab's expression turned hostile at Nathan's reply.

He's clearly looking down on me.

Anger stirred within Moab at the slight. "You're the most arrogant man I've ever met. I hope you can keep that attitude till the end."

He lifted his walking cane, and in a flash, he charged toward Nathan.

This guy's speed is superbly fast, almost to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, Moab had disappeared from the crowd's sight and reappeared in front of Nathan, seemingly out of thin air.

His movement speed was so fast it was akin to teleportation.

With a step, Moab closed in on Nathan. Using his cane as a spear, he thrust it toward Nathan's neck.

Nathan retreated, narrowly dodging the tip of the cane.

Moab's attack was like a flowing river. There was no stopping it once it started.

His hand was moving so fast that an afterimage that looked like ten million silver snakes slithering in mid-air formed as his cane weaved through the air. Nathan's speed wasn't too shabby either. His silhouette flickered readily among the cane's afterimages while he dodged, making it seem easy.

Moab jabbed several hundred times within a breath, but his attacks didn't even graze Nathan's sleeve.

knowledge frustrated Moab. He

Boom!

the attack almost instantly. Moab's indiscriminate

though it could capsize at

their

his storm

of his jaw, he decided to unleash the technique he had

Moab slammed his cane heavily against the deck, stabbing it into the

gazed up at the glowing moon as

a

shone brighter as the strange hum of his

the field

like a pair of eyes overlooking the sea and the ship floating above the

Wolf God! I'm willing to sacrifice ten years of my life, so please grant me

change overtook his body as though a supernatural being

up to nearly three meters high. He had grown into

all seemed like nothing more than

eyes were gleaming eerily green like

out foggy white puffs as

with his ferocious face and gigantic body to make him look like a beast from a prehistoric era. It was

werewolf on the scene immediately dropped to their knees in

Jurgis and

stared at the frightening Moab with sheer terror

on the other hand,