Salute To The General

The moment Lothar realized mental attacks didn't work on Nathan anymore, the former changed his fighting style.

His body moved swiftly, disappearing like a phantom as he closed in on Nathan. Raising his palm, he struck Nathan with a deceptively gentle attack. Nathan remained standing at the same spot. It seemed that he intended to receive his opponent's attack straight on without dodging.

Bam!

Lothar's palm hit squarely on Nathan's chest.

Nathan's body trembled.

And in the next second, a giant palm-shaped hole appeared on the wall dozens of meters behind Nathan with a loud rumbling sound. Immediately afterward, Lothar weightlessly leaped backward with a smile creeping up his face. "After this hit, you will die—"

Initially, Lothar wanted to say that Nathan would certainly die after receiving his palm strike.

However, before he could finish, his words came to an abrupt halt.

To his surprise, he found that Nathan was standing perfectly fine with only a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

His breathing was somewhat regular, too.

Although he was hurt, he was far from dying.

This time, even Lothar was astonished.

What a strong will to live!

sturdy body honed from

Spit!

his foot before saying," This is the second

Lothar frowned.

of Heavenly City

to his name. He managed to withstand two of the Allfather's strikes wholly

head. He desperately

worry was evident on her face. She

if he

murderous intent and hatred evident in

and lured me to Heavenly City, imprisoned me, and transformed me into a human weapon. You're also the one who made me do your dirty work when I lost my memories. Now

soon as he finished, Sevan rushed

and intercept him when Lothar snorted in disdain. "Don't stop him. Let him come and meet

split second, Sevan had arrived in front of Lothar and unleashed a barrage of attacks on the

Lothar effortlessly blocked all

after that, the former threw

threw both

Bam! Bam!

loud sounds thundered

golden side was as hot as fire, while the silver side was as cold

arm froze, whereas his left arm was charred black. He flew backward, screaming in agony, and crashed to the

Lothar raised his palm and attempted to land one last strike

that, however, a figure blocked