Salute To The General

Chapter 3241 Cover Your Back

Boom!

Dust danced in the air as a deafening noise sounded.

After the dust gradually settled, Wolfric and the others were shocked to see a massive crater on the ground in front of Nathan. It looked like it had been hit by a missile.

Gerart lay at the bottom of the pit, his body charred and bloodied.

If it had not been for the slight rise and fall of his chest, they would have thought that he was dead.

Sheathing his weapon, Nathan stood there and stared down at Gerart indifferently. He said coldly, "You're quite a tough one to be able to survive Ten Princes of Hell." Upon saying that, he turned to Wolfric and the others and ordered. "Carry him. We're leaving this place." Wolfric and the others came back to their senses and divided themselves into two groups. A few of them lifted Gerart, who was near death, while the others made preparations to fight their way out of the place.

Just then, the vampire elites who had rushed over had also regained their senses.

"These intruders have beaten up and intend to kidnap two of our princes, Lambert and Gerart!"

"Stop them! Don't let a single one of them escape!"

"Get them!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

figures immediately rushed

Nathan lifted his foot and stomped the

Boom!

blue tiles that lined the ground were

his hand and made

which had been shaken loose flew toward the vampire elites and

elites were hit, their blood spurting as they

in the enemy's attack, Nathan shouted to Wolfric and the others. "You guys get away

further ado, Wolfric led the rest of the members

himself calming down. When he slowly turned around, he realized that he

middle-aged, dignified-looking vampire with a mustache

are the God of War, Nathan

the man in amusement. "I must say. I'm quite surprised that

with a mustache

who stood before him was the God of War from Eurasia. However, he was still slightly taken aback when he heard Nathan admit to it himself. His expression turned grim after he managed to regain his senses. "So, it really is you. No wonder Lambert

think twice about attempting to