Salute To The General

A tall, slender vampire with high cheekbones, sunken eyes, and a pallid face smirked at Nathan. "Hey, brat. Did our viscount give you the permission to rescue her?"

Nathan responded icily, "Did I allow you to get in my way?"

All of a sudden, Nathan vanished into thin air.

The vampire was stunned for a moment. He turned around to look for Nathan but to no avail. By the time he tilted his head to look to the front, Nathan was already standing right before him. The vampire's eyes widened, and he began to panic.

Nathan threw a punch right in his face.

Bam!

Fueled by rage, the punch that Nathan threw at his opponent was as fast as a gust of wind.

Vampires were known to be tough, but Nathan's opponent collapsed in the blink of an eye after being punched in the face-like a weak sapling that could not withstand the thunderstorm. Bam!

His skull cracked, and blood spluttered everywhere.

Not only did Nathan's powerful punch dent the vampire's face, but it also sent him flying a few feet away.

While the vampire was still flying in mid-air, Nathan caught up with him, grasped his neck, and pulled him back.

Bam!

to the ground, lifted his

powerful that Nathan crushed the vampire's head while creating a dent

for his vigor and

of events.

and considered them as their prey. That was why they always

Nathan had tortured a

from the

arm. He then tore a piece of fabric off his sleeve and used it to

which was filled with concern, and

take care of this group

and hummed

had turned grim as realization dawned on

subordinates to get rid of Nathan, he glanced

wanted them to do. They stepped out, stood around Nathan, and were ready to fight

suppressed voice,

Kaiser exclaimed, "Charge!"

took the lead and

through the crowd and headed in Nathan's direction, leaving countless afterimages

up

a cold

took a step forward and