Salute To The General

Chapter 3739 Keeping Promise

"Nathan, what you said before... You said that if you win, you won't annihilate Gods and that you would allow them to surrender. You promised to give them a chance at life..." Perhaps it was due to his impending demise, but Medille no longer possessed the commanding

aura he once had.

At that very moment, he was like an old man on his deathbed, pleading with Nathan to spare his people.

After being defeated by Nathan, and his death was about to arrive, he had no worries left. His only fear was that after his death, Nathan would annihilate the Gods.

He couldn't stop worrying about the Gods. He believed that, without him, the Gods wouldn't be able to defeat Nathan, let alone Earth Alliance. His concerns were indeed valid.

It was a pity that he forgot the two armies were still in a standoff.

At that moment, countless God Warriors and native fighters were watching him.

They were watching him be defeated and pleading with Nathan to spare the Gods.

For a moment, a wave of pessimism and despair quickly spread throughout the Gods' army.

The God King had been defeated.

If even the God King was pleading with Nathan to spare his people, could they still continue to fight? Was there still a need to fight?

As such, they the army was considering surrendering.

staring intently

the universe surprisingly lowered himself, begging for a chance at survival for his

man of my word. If any Gods are willing to surrender, I promise to treat you kindly and spare your lives. Additionally, if they swear loyalty to me, I'll continue employing them to help me manage the Divine Realm!" Nathan's voice wasn't loud, yet it traveled far, audible to everyone

to Medille's request but also making a promise to the entire city

they surrendered, then they would

refused, only death awaited

last grasp, upon

of gratitude appeared on his

Gods. For the defeated Gods, that was already the best outcome they could

slumped, and

distance, Dexter couldn't help but let out a mournful

began to cry

Gods, it felt as

that moment, Nathan

injured, but he still

slowly said, "Your God King has been defeated. However, he has pleaded for your lives. Your defeat is already decided. Surrender now, and I will

faces filled with confusion, all of them hesitant and indecisive. They were unsure if

there would still be hope for victory if

toward the temporary Grand Marshall,

retorted, "You killed our king, and yet you delude yourself into thinking we would surrender You're like building castles in the air! Attention all forces, attack! Fight him

was