Salute To The General

Chapter 3459 Catching the Blade Barehanded

Seeing as Baccio had made his intentions clear, there was no reason for Nathan to hold back either.

They believed that Nathan would no longer be willing to have a proper conversation with them, so their only option was to force Nathan to reveal his combat form in front of a large crowd. That way, Nathan would have a hard time explaining himself.

Baccio, along with a few of his companions, two War Gods of the Light, and a group of cardinals, were all in their battle stances while glaring daggers at Nathan.

The royal guards were all on high alert while awaiting Nathan's orders.

The atmosphere in the room was tense as a battle was about to break out.

All eyes were focused on Nathan.

Everyone in the room understood that how the situation would unfold depended entirely on Nathan.

To Baccio's surprise, Nathan flashed him an indifferent look and said, "I'm giving you one last chance to surrender without any resistance. I will send you back to the Curia and have Eugene IV deal with you instead. Should you insist on doing this the hard way, however, I will not hold back."

Baccio did not expect Nathan to refuse to compromise even when faced with a group of the Curia's best fighters.

Isn't Nathan afraid of being forced into his vampire form in front of everyone? Why won't he just submit to us?

Given the way things had gotten, Baccio knew that he had no choice but to grit his teeth and press on.

let us resolve this in the old-fashioned way-with our fists!" he shouted in a

men and ordered, "Go! Force him to

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

of the Light, and a group of cardinals, all sprang into action and charged at Nathan like

Fire at will, men! We will show them no mercy!"

bullets went flying toward Baccio and the others like a

and several elders of the Curia were all top-notch fighters, including the two Gods of Light, who stood out for their

encounter resistance while in the air as they

in the air near those

strength, they had no choice but to try and dodge the incoming hail of bullets.

up being riddled with the bullets, which punched lots of bloody holes

Abel and Reg, one wielding a knife and the other a sword, coordinated their efforts and led

bullets

Reg's advance, the royal guards collectively shouted the order to protect their president. They

ve

fearlessly stepped forward to

intercept the two.

being seasoned warriors who were fearless in the face of death, their strength still paled in comparison to Abel and Reg. It was a gap that they had failed to bridge. Abel's blade danced wildly

hand, moved unpredictably and elusively like

intercept their attack, were chopped up like fruits one

the gruesome deaths of his subordinates. "How dare you brandish your sword in front of me? You must have a death wish or something!" he shouted angrily while