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!

and sturdy body honed from the

Spit!

his foot before saying," This is

Lothar frowned.

elites of Heavenly

his name. He managed

his head. He desperately wished he

other hand, tightened her fists, and worry was evident

as if he

murderous intent and hatred evident

tricked and lured me to Heavenly City, imprisoned me, and transformed me into a human

finished, Sevan rushed toward Lothar in

the Heavenly Guardians present were about to step forward and intercept him when Lothar

Sevan had arrived in front of Lothar and unleashed

effortlessly blocked

after that, the former threw both

a roar, Sevan, too, threw both his hands forward and

Bam! Bam!

sounds

and silver gloves. The golden side was as hot as fire, while the silver side was as cold

He flew backward, screaming in agony, and crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. Looking at the dying Sevan, Lothar harrumphed before saying, "Now, you're not even qualified to

that, Lothar raised his palm and attempted

however, a