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.

Moab. He began

Boom!

ship bore the brunt of the attack almost instantly. Moab's indiscriminate

an intensity as though it could capsize

ship clung to any railing they could get their hands on, afraid they would be thrown overboard from the aggressive rocking

flared within Moab when he noticed his storm of attacks

a clench of his jaw, he decided to unleash the

Moab slammed his cane heavily against the deck,

raised his arms slightly and gazed up at the glowing moon as he mumbled, "To

moon, your kin faces a calamity now Please open your eyes and look upon

glow of the moon shone brighter as the strange hum of

shine from the

two stars on each side of the moon glimmered unusually bright. They looked like a pair of eyes overlooking the sea

ten years of my life, so please grant

shocking change overtook his body as though a

one-point-five-meter stature suddenly shot up to nearly three meters high. He had grown into a giant in

one-point-eight meters tall, along with the other werewolves and humans, all seemed like nothing more than children in front of the towering

green like a pair of

out foggy white puffs as

with his ferocious face and gigantic body to make

werewolf on the scene immediately dropped to their knees in

and

on the deck as they stared at the frightening Moab with sheer

other