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

Spit!

to his foot before saying," This

Lothar frowned.

of Heavenly City

really lives up to his name. He managed to withstand two of the Allfather's strikes wholly without dodging

all over his head. He desperately wished he could take Nathan's

fists, and worry was evident on her face. She was

seemed as if he had recalled

staring angrily at Lothar with murderous intent and hatred evident in his

attack Nathan for the third time, Sevan's furious voice rang out loudly. "Lothar! I think of you as my idol, but you thought of me as a test animal? You tricked and lured me to Heavenly City, imprisoned me, and transformed me into a human weapon. You're also the one who made me do

finished, Sevan rushed

him when Lothar snorted in disdain. "Don't stop him.

front of Lothar

effortlessly blocked all

that, the former threw

both his hands

Bam! Bam!

loud sounds

silver gloves. The golden side was as

crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. Looking at the dying Sevan, Lothar harrumphed before saying, "Now, you're not even

palm and attempted to land one last strike on

do that, however, a