Salute To The General

Both Nathan and Lothar went all out.

They fought from one building to another.

The two men were like ancient beasts. Wherever they were fighting, it looked as if a cyclone had swept through the place, leaving chaos in its wake.

"God Slayer!"

Amidst the crumbling ruins, Lothar could be seen flying into the sky before raising his arm and slashing Nathan through the air.

With one move of Lothar's arm, a gigantic force of more than ten meters long came striking down at Nathan.

Standing among the ruins, Nathan immediately crossed his arms to hold off the attack.

Boom!

Blood gushed out from Nathan's arms. The cuts were so deep that his bones were nearly exposed.

A crack that was half a meter wide and more than ten meters long had appeared behind him.

From a bird's eye view, the crack looked as if someone had split the ground with an enormous sword that was over ten meters long.

Once Lothar had executed the God Slayer move, he instantly felt a little exhausted.

After living in comfort for such a long time, a high-intensity fight like that was too much for him to take.

However, things were different for Nathan.

To him, life-and-death fights were nothing out of the ordinary after years of gruesome battles he had endured in the military.

Even though Nathan was more seriously injured compared to Lothar, the former did not seem to falter in his stance. On the contrary, he became more confident and showed no sign of giving up. Sensing Lothar's exhaustion, Nathan charged at him at lightning speed.

Nathan to be so dauntless and turned

Breakthrough!" roared

phantom raised his gigantic fist and

uttered in a hoarse voice, "Surprisingly, your power is already strong enough to produce

show up when a top elite fighter was in

good example. When he attacked with his fist, a towering image

not cross Lothar's mind that

so Lothar quickly readied himself for the

in an

Boom!

sound thundered in the

were instantly smashed

dozen meters before he hit a wall

"What?"

"Allfather is hurt!"

my! The God of War of Eurasia

City began to exclaim in

up in a disheveled

and his sleeves were torn, but what sent him flying into a fit of rage was the fact that the flesh on both his hands was marred with deep, gaping

hands up to the other

long time since he last suffered

the first time, fear

first time,

he was not

he raised his head and

also covered

Nathan could be seen catching

eyes were filled with fighting