Salute To The General

Chapter 3703 The Power Of King William

On the green, shady meadow.

Two beams of light descended from the sky, casting two figures onto the ground where the light touched.

It was indeed Nathan and King William who disembarked from their respective flagships.

After that, Nathan and King William advanced towards each other with confident strides.

They were very far apart!

Their movement was deceptively swift, appearing slow but actually fast. With each step they took, their figures would flicker for a moment, only to reappear hundreds of meters away. In the sky.

Whether it was Gods' fleet or Earth Fleet, at this moment, they were all watching the two individuals drawing closer and closer through the surveillance footage within their spaceship. This battle between the top commanders of both sides was tied to their respective victories and honors.

In no time, the two finally met.

However, Nathan, as an earthling, looked as insignificant as a child in front of an adult standing before King William.

King William's stature was truly immense.

King William looked at Nathan with a cold laugh. "A mere mortal from Earth dares to challenge a God. You're truly seeking your own death.

"Take my punch!"

raised his fist

the fist, ruthlessly descending towards Nathan. Within Gods' spaceship, Filo, Kilan, Dunn, and Fleming couldn't help but cheer when they saw King William's domineering

Toothless inside the spaceships, started to

the aura of destruction, was about to land on Nathan, he

his left hand, catching King

surrounding King William's fist vanished as completely as spring snow

What?

help but

his might, yet Nathan

hadn't recovered from

Nathan had already fought

as the wind and fast as lightning, whooshed through the air, striking King

missile strike, King William was sent flying, and crashed heavily

gasped

and Toothless couldn't help but shout out in excitement upon

A thunderous boom.

already exploded out of the

propelled

pairs of massive golden wings had

already switched to combat

also a pair of tiny, miniature feathers beneath

shouting excitedly, "Quick, look there! Grand Marshal has switched to his combat form. Beneath his golden wings,

the four wings, and is about to step into the realm of the