Salute To The General

Chapter 3476 An Opponent Worth Taking Seriously

When Nathan saw Gryffen and his group of Gods, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Previously, only three Gods came.

He didn't expect that this time there would be around ten to twenty of them!

Moreover, it seemed that these Gods were even more powerful than the Demigods he encountered before.

Soon, Nathan noticed Heptakill, who was injured nearby. His face immediately darkened, his eyes filled with wrath toward the Gods and concern for Heptakill.

At this moment, Heptakill, despite his injuries, came over with a few of his subordinates and said with shame, "Greetings, Chief Cross!"

Nathan asked, "How are your injuries?"

Heptakill reluctantly said, "They're not fatal!"

After saying that, he could bear it no longer, and on the spot, he let out a cry, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood.

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and the stifling discomfort in his chest surprisingly eased up, lessening his distress somewhat.

Nevertheless, Nathan, along with the surrounding warriors and foreign God of Wars like Wolfric and Leopold, all had their expressions change.

Everyone knew about the strength of Heptakill.

He was seriously injured by the Gods, which just proved how terrifying these aliens were.

at Gryffen and his group of Gods with full faces of apprehension, unable to suppress a rising sense of fear within them. Nathan was the only one with anger in

his most trusted subordinate and also one of his most capable

that the Gods

asked in a deep voice, "Who hurt

the tone protective, much like a father questioning

of care and protection

a warm feeling

was always so imposing and domineering was now like a child. He raised his hand and pointed at Gryffen, who was not far

lightly. "Oh, is that so?

"If you knew it was me, why did you come

I'm curious to see if you

said coldly, "Are you done talking? If so, get ready to

strongest God of War on

challenge you

indifferently, "I accept your

beckoned. "Come, let's

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bother with formalities anymore and boldly

movements seemed slow, yet were incredibly swift. In the blink of an eye, he was already

after, he raised his hand

and unadorned, yet

whether they were as exceptional as they had made

punch with