Salute To The General

Chapter 2926

Chapter 2926

Faced with the incoming opponent, Cerulean had no choice but to suppress the shock he was feeling before charging forward to meet Nathan.

The sword he yielded turned into flashes of steely light that barreled toward Nathan.

Nathan maneuvered effortlessly through the attacks and said coldly, "This is my master's signature skill-Blade of Seasons. So you know it too? It's a shame that you didn't quite get the essence of the skill. That's nothing but a poor imitation!"

As Blade of Seasons proved ineffective against Nathan, Cerulean swiftly resorted to a different form and used a whole new move set.

However, Nathan remained unflinching. He effortlessly deflected all the attacks hurled at him. None of the attacks Cerulean delivered could even get near Nathan!

For this reason, Cerulean grew anxious.

He switched to more than a dozen different styles, but none of them could hurt Nathan the slightest bit.

At this point, Nathan could tell that Cerulean had learned countless advanced moves.

Yet, he was master of none. Without understanding the true quintessence of these moves, Cerulean would never be able to unleash the full potential of what he learned.

To put it simply, he was just imitating the moves.

it. Eurasia is a great nation, and despite you spending your entire life learning any of the techniques and arts in Eurasia, all you will touch on is only the surface. Now, let me show you the true power of Blade of Seasons!" That said, a dagger appeared in Nathan's hand. It was Snowsphere, the

Nathan's defense after switching so many forms. When Nathan whipped out a little dagger and talked about teaching him how to use Blade of Seasons, the irritation he felt erupted, leading him to roar angrily, "I'm

with his sword and rushed

Snowsphere held firmly in his hand, Nathan chuckled. Then he lifted the weapon in what appeared to be

next instant, Cerulean was caught in an

distant, and everything before him changed in the blink of

no more, and neither

standing on a remote road beside a

river babbled gently, and there were red

not far away was a rock, one

read: Stone of Lives. Here

eyes widened

vanished, revealing Nathan, who was already standing in front of him with

tensed, but he didn't get a chance to do anything more as Snowsphere slit his

up to touch his neck. His fingers came

in an unruffled

you know the true

Blade of Seasons? Eurasia's

arts