Salute To The General

Chapter 3470 Granting Death

Gryffen looked at Wolfric's vice admiral with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, calmly stating, "No, we are not Demigods. We are a level above Demigods. We are Gods." After saying that, he added flatly, "I'm granting you death!"

No sooner had his words fallen than Mila, the woman subordinate by his side, had already made her move. "Death!"

She swiftly pulled out something resembling a flashlight. With a swift flick, the flashlight transformed into a lightsword. Before Wolfric's vice admiral could react, he was swiftly cut in half by Mila's lightsword, dying tragically on the spot.

In an instant, Wolfric's face turned ashen, and the expressions of everyone present also changed.

Gryffen didn't pay any mind to the insignificant beings before him, dismissing them nonchalantly. He walked straight past them, casually removing the medicinal drip from Lunar's body, and then placed his hand on Lunar's forehead. His hand emitted a gentle blue glow as if he were healing Lunar.

Everyone around was watching, their eyes glued to the scene.

Only Wolfric was cunningly retreating because he had already sensed something was off, and he was about to make a run for it.

After retreating to the rear, Wolfric suddenly let out a strange cry, like a startled dog, and began to scamper away in a disorganized fashion, heading toward the exit.

"Ah!"

Gryffen, who was in the midst of treating Lunar, glanced out of the corner of his eye but didn't pay it any mind.

At the scene, there were about a dozen Gods. Mila slightly furrowed her brows, nonchalantly activating the laser weapon on her wrist. With the same casualness, she fired a beam of light toward Wolfric. Mila thought she could kill Wolfric rather easily.

However, Wolfric suddenly stumbled, evading the laser attack.

out. Huh? Could that

a slightly serious expression, she raised her hand toward Wolfric's

to be a sure kill, but what happened next left Mila

body transformed into an afterimage, shifting positions three times in succession, remarkably evading three laser beams. After the shock wore

before her was strong, pretending to be panic-stricken. She fell for

had already unleashed all his strength and was fleeing at

you think you can escape?" Mila

that, she was about to pursue Wolfric

a soft voice, "Stop chasing. Don't pursue a fleeing prey. The earthlings believe

but it

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Earth, and she was upset that she had been outsmarted

understandably sour.

said calmly,

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more cunning and deceitful than we could ever imagine. We must be

"Yes!" Mila responded.

other Gods and advised, "The

of Gods responded in unison,