Salute To The General

Chapter 3540 Morgon Arrives

Nathan slowly turned around and said lightly, "Ha! With just this ability level, you dare to threaten to kill me. I really have to admire your courage."

Cassandra might be a woman.

Yet, her competitive spirit far surpassed that of the average man.

Upon hearing Nathan's mockery, her eyes blazed with intense anger.

She was completely furious.

Cassandra spoke slowly, "Arrogant human, just because you rely on the combined power of the vampires, you dare to disrespect the Gods. Since you're courting death, I'll let you witness the power of a God." With that, she raised her lightsword high up as she muttered under her breath. It seemed as if she was reciting an ancient incantation.

Her voice gradually rose, and her whole presence elevated with it.

The lightsword in her hand grew increasingly brighter, to the point of being blinding...

Boom!

As her momentum reached its peak, her body underwent a sudden transformation, and she morphed into her divine combat form.

A tall, striking female warrior, clad in silver armor and possessing an extraordinarily handsome and beautiful face, appeared before Nathan.

pair of enormous white feathered

and it

the church's oil paintings were based on the combat forms of Cassandra and

feathered wings, and her body hovered three meters above the

the lightsword in her hand, she looked down at Nathan from a superior position. Her voice was icy as she said,

vampires, only the most powerful among the

gazing at Cassandra in the sky and shouting in unison, "Kill,

the controlled Cassandra with

previously engaged in combat with two powerful God elites. Yet, he still felt

to gauge the strength of the Gods. He wanted to know just how

Swoosh!

a streak of white light and dived down toward

hand emitted a dazzling light, like a giant sword lotus in full bloom that

slash, he split the air. The move was so powerful that it

struck directly at the tip

Boom!

the earth shook, and

shockwave that spread out in all directions. Even someone as strong as Alden could not help but be shaken. He slid backward for more than ten meters before he

the

kept retreating. Even those standing at the very front, the ones who were weaker

from the corners