Salute To The General

Chapter 3407 Origins

Colors drained from Havik's face as he realized Nathan had blocked his escape route. "I'll fight you to the end."

As his words fell, he brandished his sword and dashed at Nathan.

Nathan did not dodge or hide. Instead, he faced the attack head-on.

Suddenly, a finely crafted dagger slid out from the sleeve of Nathan's shirt, landing gracefully in his hand.

The dagger was none other than Snowsphere.

Nathan, clutching that small dagger, engaged in a fight with Havik, who wielded a claymore.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The dagger and the claymore clashed continuously, creating a series of sharp, thunderous booms, intimidating everyone present.

As the weapons slammed against one another, gusts of wind were also generated and shot out in all directions, like bullets flying wildly. Those gusts pockmarked the surrounding walls, terrifying Francis and the others and prompting them to hide. Havik grew more alarmed as the fight dragged on.

At that moment, Nathan was relaxed and composed, handling the situation with ease. It was clear that he hadn't yet unleashed his true strength.

Havik figured that without pulling out all the stops, escaping from that place that day might be impossible.

With no other choice, he no longer reserved any strength, mobilizing all the strength within his body and unleashing his trump card.

"Sacred Lotus Blossom!" Following his roar, Havik's aura surged exponentially.

emitted waves of white

at Nathan like a gust

energy reached

exceptionally dazzling, appearing to the surrounding people as if it were a blooming sword

that, he strode forward, and with a raise of his hand,

faint

All that was left was

Havik's lotus

a burst

the tip of Nathan's dagger collided

Boom!

scene as the claymore in Havik's hand shattered into pieces

had been struck by lightning. He staggered back several steps, leaving a series of deep footprints on

difficulty, he managed

his hand, only

his broken sword

he retched, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

actually been gravely injured by

on the other hand, didn't bother to pursue further after landing a successful hit. He put away Snowsphere and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Havikindifferently. "You've lost Tell me about your origins and your intention of coming here. If you comply, I might consider

Havik's face turned ashen.

the Curia's Shadow Guard, tasked to carry

never admit his identity and

he knew there was no hope of escape, so thoughts of ending his own life began