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.

challenges from your powerful elites. As long

this. Joshua and Verhand were also shocked to the core.

sudden, Gregg

reckless, but I never imagined he would be this extreme. Does he know that within my tent, four of us are King-Class vampires? Does he

tomorrow. But if you're scared, then pretend this never happened, and let our armies

"Are you trying

to make," Sevan uttered casually. Gregg fell silent momentarily. It seemed he had made

"Since Nathan thinks he's all that, if we don't accept the challenge, he'll probably think we're afraid of him! Go back and

master will be waiting

After

anything else?" Grey sneered sinisterly, "Nathan must value you highly since

with brilliant generals and elites under his command. I am merely a humble servant, hardly worth mentioning." Gregg smirked, "Don't be modest. I can tell that you must be Nathan's right-hand man. Since you are the messenger sent

dagger from the table and then made a light cut on his

on Gregg's fingertip,

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