Salute To The General

Chapter 3572 Watch Me Avenge You

After saying that, he tilted his head, knowing that his life had reached its end.

"Shadowbeard!"

Nathan could not help but let out a soft gasp.

He never imagined that he would ultimately fail to save Shadowbeard and that Shadowbeard would die in such a manner.

In the distance, news of the God Warriors' movements had already reached him. It was clear that they were catching up.

With a grit of his teeth, Nathan picked up the crimson core from the ground. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed it down fiercely.

Gulp!

Nathan forcefully swallowed the crimson core. He felt as if he had just swallowed a red-hot piece of iron.

It felt like his throat was getting scalded.

And then, the crimson core fell into his stomach. A powerful heat surged from his lower abdomen and spread throughout his entire body, making him feel as if he was burning from the inside out. "Ah!"

Nathan could not help but let out a low growl.

His mouth and nostrils were surprisingly spewing flames like a dragon.

Boom!

and his body underwent

was unbearable as if acid was eating away at them. In the

Eight Wings!

shrouded in a swirling black mist. From his nostrils, he ceaselessly exhaled flames akin

his power to a new level. He transformed into the unheard-of eight-winged vampire, something even Nathan

the Burblo just now had been completely swept

leap and soar over a thousand meters into the sky and

shot forward. They were the Quartet War

up, and a

Warriors were all stunned as they watched the

nearly popped out. His speech became slurred as he stuttered, "Ei...eight wings... Impossible! This has

shock as if they had seen a

they almost dropped their weapons and knelt to beg

we withstand an

Thornweaver looked at Nathan's

"He seems to

along with other

and said, "This person is undoubtedly the nemesis of the Gods. If we can't kill him today, he will surely overthrow the Gods in the future. Everyone, prepare to give it your all. Even if all four of us, the Quartet War Pillars, and over a thousand braye warriors have to sacrifice ourselves, we must fight. We will perish

troubles of

fighting spirit of the Quartet War Pillars, as