Salute To The General

After killing Barrett, one of the Gods of Warrior of the Seven Continents, Nathan hid the dagger back in his sleeve before walking back toward Max.

"Have you asked for our permission before attempting to make a move against our admiral?"

Suddenly, two burly figures appeared before him and blocked his path.

They were both Gods of Warrior of the Seven Continents, one being the War God of South Ariarica, Jamison, and the other being the War God of North Ariarica, Brady.

In response, Nathan retorted coldly, "And have I permitted the two of you to block my path?"

Infuriated, Jamison and Brady rushed toward Nathan.

Nonetheless, Nathan wasn't at all afraid. He stepped forward and met them both head-on.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Both parties battled, kicks and punches flying everywhere.

Nathan calmly blocked off the two men's first wave of attack. Subsequently, he seized a fleeting opportunity while they were attacking frenziedly to punch Jamison right in the face. Thud!

Like a hammer falling on a piece of glass and a steel rod hitting a watermelon, his fist struck the man squarely.

In an instant, blood spurted everywhere.

Jamison's head sunk in like a deflated basketball, and he died on the spot without even having the time to let out a cry of pain.

As Nathan attacked the man, he also lifted his leg and swept it out at his other opponent, Brady.

all color, Brady raised his

it was

Snap! Snap!

were mere twigs. He then struck him solidly in

Bang!

chest shook violently. In the next moment,

out of his mouth as his body fell backward like a falling leave during autumn. By the time he hit the ground, he was no longer breathing.

and clamoring like a fan meeting her idol upon witnessing Nathan killing two formidable enemies once

en

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rest of the elites from the Curia also had awe etched

of the Eight-Nation Alliance quivering in the corner, they all wore

so they harbored mixed feelings

Max would have probably long since transformed them into bondslave

both regretful and fearful after having a front-row seat to his capabilities in light of their plan to

as Nathan had dispatched three Gods of Warrior in a row, no one dared to stop him

Max with steady

his eyes fixated

convinced

apart. Right then, he stared at the latter sharply, ready to duel with his

Nathan was five meters away from Max, he stopped in

two tigers that met by coincidence in the

had a sharp look in