Salute To The General

After a dozen exchanges of attacks, one of Nathan's attacks struck Lothar's left cheek.

In that split second, Lothar closed in on Nathan and pounded him heavily in the chest with his elbow.

Nathan stumbled, staggered a few steps backward, and coughed out another mouthful of blood.

Lothar was still enraged at being bested. He lifted his hand gracelessly to touch the corner of his lip where Nathan's blow had hit.

It was only then that he discovered that he was bleeding.

The elites of Heavenly City gazed at one another, completely dumbfounded.

The supreme Allfather was actually bleeding.

The invincible impression they had of Lothar crumbled.

Nathan felt a fiery sting in his chest where he was just hit.

He hadn't been injured in a long time.

Therefore, he had to admit that Lothar was the most formidable opponent he had ever faced in his life thus far.

made him ecstatic as he experienced the sublime pleasure of

within his soul began burning, and he

and bit

that, he dashed toward Lothar and appeared right before the latter before he

battered body did not slow him down in the slightest and seemed to produce the opposite

was thoroughly ticked off and immediately

he was a

of that, Nathan's fighting style

and was only focused on destroying Lothar at the

rarely broke a sweat when dealing with his opponents and would often take them down without even having to lift his

the past twenty years nor partaken in

not necessarily on par with Nathan, the God of War

akin to a double-edged blade was

capable of being wounded, even

had become restrained. All of a sudden, Lothar was bested

advantage of Lothar's moment of distraction to exert the full force of

landed on the same spot on

Lothar was sent flying backward for the first time

body crashed through the wall of a nearby building, creating

elites of the Heavenly City cried