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.

strange. They looked at Gryffen and his group of Gods with full faces of apprehension, unable to suppress a rising sense of fear within them.

and also one of his most capable

the Gods

deep voice, "Who

tone protective, much like

of

felt a warm

raised his hand and pointed at Gryffen, who was not far away, saying in a frustrated tone, "Him!" Nathan's gaze fell on Gryffen, his voice cold as he said, "You're as

who was shrouded in his cloak, chuckled lightly. "Oh, is that so? If I'm

knew it was me,

I'm curious to see if you have the strength to back

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

God of War

challenge

said indifferently, "I

"Come,

BUMS

anymore and boldly strode

yet were incredibly swift. In the blink of an eye, he was

he raised his

was plain and unadorned, yet it contained

whether they were as exceptional as they had made themselves out to be. Gryffen

a punch with a swift raise of