Salute To The General

Chapter 3311 You Have No Choice

"What did Nathan send you here to do?"

Gregg sat in the Marshall's seat, looking indifferently at Sevan. He didn't even bother to ask Sevan's name; to a vampire, humans were nothing more than bipedal lambs. Who would ask for the name of a lamb awaiting slaughter? Sevan glared at Gray.

"To pass on a message!" Gregg's lips curved into a cold smirk.

"What message did Nathan ask you to pass on?"

Sevan replied, "My master mentioned that if you don't want your hundreds of thousands of elite subordinates to die miserably, he can offer you an opportunity."

Grey frowned, "What does that mean?" Sevan continued, "You can use the most ancient method and the smallest cost to resolve this battle."

"And what method is that?" Gregg asked.

"My master awaits you at the peak of God's Palm, ready to accept the challenge of any powerful vampires," Sevan declared.

to continuously accept challenges from your powerful elites. As long as any one of you can defeat him,

and Verhand were also shocked to the

sudden, Gregg

that within my tent, four of us are King-Class vampires?

to you. If you are brave enough, come and challenge him tomorrow. But if you're scared, then pretend this never happened, and let our armies

sneered, "Are you trying to

on my master's message in its entirety. The choice is yours to make,"

and said, "Since Nathan thinks he's all that, if we don't accept the challenge, he'll probably think we're

will be waiting for

After he

else?" Grey sneered sinisterly, "Nathan

you must be Nathan's right-hand man. Since you are the messenger sent by Nathan, I would like to give you something in return." Sevan observed Gregg's cruel smile. A bad feeling began to rise in his

made a light cut on his left index finger. The sharp blade sliced

on Gregg's

as a tiny red

blood seemed to have a life of its own, as it danced continuously on his fingertip without ever falling to the ground. The surrounding vampires started salivating when they saw the drop of blood on Gregg's fingertip. This was