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!

this the iron will and sturdy body honed from the

Spit!

blood next to his foot

Lothar frowned.

elites of Heavenly City

lives up to his name. He managed to withstand two of the Allfather's

sweat beaded all over his head. He desperately wished

the other hand, tightened her fists, and worry was evident on her face.

if he had

at Lothar with murderous

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 your dirty work when I lost my memories. Now that my

soon as he finished, Sevan rushed toward

the Heavenly Guardians present were about to step forward and intercept him when Lothar snorted in disdain. "Don't stop him. Let him come and

split second, Sevan had arrived in front of Lothar and unleashed a

blocked

that, the former threw both his

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

Bam! Bam!

loud sounds thundered in the

revealed his twin gold and silver gloves. The golden side was as hot as fire, while

impact, Sevan's right arm froze, whereas his left arm was charred black. He flew backward, screaming in agony, and crashed to the ground with a heavy

attempted

that, however, a figure blocked