Salute To The General

Chapter 3541 Both Revealing Their Combat Forms

Amidst the mountainous forest, the battle between Nathan and Cassandra reached its zenith.

In her combat form, Cassandra unleashed explosive power.

Relentlessly, she employed her signature technique, the Micro-Wormhole Sword Art.

This time, she did not hold back.

Every time she crossed swords with Nathan, a small black vortex would appear before her, into which she would vanish.

The next moment, new whirlpools, small and black, would appear all around him.

Cassandra would emerge noiselessly from a new vortex every time, attacking Nathan from the most unexpected angles.

As her battle with him dragged on, there were hundreds of these small black whirlpools, densely packed and scattered everywhere, resembling countless caves. Cassandra could freely teleport between these wormholes, appearing and disappearing at will.

Taking advantage of the portals, she launched a tempestuous attack on her adversary.

Nathan quickly lost his patience with Cassandra, who was constantly buzzing around him like a fly, appearing and disappearing unpredictably. "Enough of your little tricks!" he said coldly.

Following the proclamation, he raised the Unsullied high above his head. The blade hummed, emitting a sound akin to the buzz of a mosquito. Immediately after, he brought it across in a brutal horizontal slash.

humming of its blade, initially a mosquito's buzz, grew steadily more deafening. As it

move was one of Nathan's finishing

Mosquito Thunder!

an instant, the surrounding black mini whirlpools-the tiny wormholes were immediately destabilized by the radiance of Nathan's blade. Bang!

another, the

been relying on the wormholes to move unpredictably, was forced to reveal herself

lunged fiercely toward Nathan, her sword slashing toward

raised a hand and unleashed a bolt of

lightsword like two bolts of lightning striking each other,

Boom!

It shook the earth.

instantly into countless dazzling fragments and scattered

With a harrowing scream,

a mouthful of blue blood. Like a butterfly with broken

backward before crashin

the ground, barely

strike, Nathan severely wounded Cassandra and

leaving two deep imprints in the hard ground before finally managing to steady himself. The corner of his mouth bore a trickle

for it by enduring some grievous blows. This sudden turn of events

a heavier blow to Alden, especially, who was responsible for covering Cassandra. As a result, he was even more shocked and angry when he regained his composure. He