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.

hummed and emitted waves of white light, transforming into a

at Nathan like a

reached Nathan before

from the sword was exceptionally dazzling, appearing to the surrounding people as if it were a blooming sword lotus. Nathan snorted.

a raise of his hand,

the tiny dagger carried an overwhelming force, causing even faint sounds of crackling explosions to echo in the air. Havik felt a powerful surge of sword intent washing over him and instantly grew wary

All

clashed with Havik's lotus

erupted into a burst of

the tip of Nathan's dagger

Boom!

the scene as the claymore in Havik's hand

shuddered as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered back several steps, leaving

great difficulty,

his hand, only

his broken

urge, he retched, spitting

he had actually been gravely injured

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 allowing you to die with your

Havik's face turned ashen.

Curia's Shadow Guard, tasked to carry out dishonorable

mission failed, he must never admit his identity and must never

hope of escape, so thoughts