Salute To The General

Chapter 3239 Hang Him

"I'll handle the cigar-smoking one. You guys take care of the others."

After Nathan had said those words to Wolfric, he rushed toward Lambert, giving him no chance to react. Nathan moved at an impossibly fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Lambert.

The latter let out of low growl, his cigar still hanging from his lips, and raised his fist to strike Nathan.

At the same time, Nathan threw a punch.

Pow!

A sound like a thunder boom echoed loudly around the room.

The collision of the two men's fists sent a powerful ripple of energy outward, impacting everything in its path.

The walls around them collapsed instantly. Slowly, the entire building began to crumble as well.

Wolfric and the others quickly raised their hands over their heads to block any falling debris.

As the building came crashing down, the vampire prince, Gerart, made his move. Amidst the chaos, he launched his attack on Wolfric and the others.

Wolfric was startled. In his fright, he held up his mithril pistol and shot multiple bullets indiscriminately in Gerart's direction.

Gerart dodged the bullets easily, moving fluidly through the gaps between the bullets. He emerged in front of Wolfric, completely unscathed, and delivered a powerful punch, sending Wolfric flying through the air. Pow!

with a loud thud. He struggled to his feet

had

were quick to react and

Betty, masters of the Curia and armed with deadly weapons, leapt at Gerart and blocked him from further

ghost, and his hands were like the wind. He couldn't be seen and was unpredictable. In two hits, he had forced Daveth

Sevan, Monica, and the others immediately jumped into the fight

of more than a dozen warriors, Gerart appeared

easily stood his ground despite

same time, the battle between Nathan and Lambert was getting heated Neither of them was

with Lambert. Then, he suddenly kicked him squarely in his

Pow!

through several walls before he finally managed to catch

got himself back

he suddenly

screamed in

voice. His figure seemed to lengthen in front of their eyes. In the span

he

than twice in size. His handsome face turned ferocious

had been forced to transform into his

guard duties outside the building, rushed in to join the battle when they heard the

limit. He, too, transformed into his fighting form with a loud

Lambert in his fighting form, Nathan pulled out The Unsullied and rushed toward Lambert with all his

expected Nathan to be so strong nor for

clamped Nathan's blade between his two palms, making it impossible for Nathan to strike. Nathan frowned. He twisted his stance into a lunge and increased the force bearing down on his sword. Lambert had begun sweating profusely from holding onto Nathan's blade,