Salute To The General

Chapter 3747 They Will Understand

Feyman's escorts quickly drew their weapons, ready to fight.

However, their opponents were elites in the universe, be it Max, Sinistral, Toothless, or Solo.

How could their strength possibly be bested by those insignificant guards.?

In an instant, the battle commenced.

However, the battle erupted suddenly and ended just as quickly.

In a moment, all the guards around Feyman have been forcefully killed.

Even Feyman himself, after exchanging a dozen or so moves with Max, was punched squarely in the face by Max. Blood splattered across his face as he was sent flying backward, landing heavily on the ground.

He didn't even have the chance to struggle.

Already, many vampire warriors had stepped forward, their weapons pressed against his neck.

Even though he was taken down, he remained defiantly arrogant.

He glared at Nathan, who was seated on the throne and bellowed menacingly, "Nathan, if you have the guts, kill me. If you don't dare, you're a coward. I represent the Four Emperors. If you kill me, the Four Emperors will unite their forces and attack you. You may as well prepare for your death!"

vampire warriors, upon hearing that, were both shocked and angry. However, they dared not make a move and simultaneously turned to look

Realm, Earth Alliance was greatly weakened.

brought about their united attack, they feared the

everyone was looking at Nathan,

Dinko, Moblan, and other God Paladins were thoughtfully looking at

on the other hand,

the armrest, his chin resting on his palm. He looked at Feyman with a smirk. In a nonchalant tone, he said, "If I want to kill you, do I really need to pick a day to do it? Someone, send him to the afterlife!" Everyone in the

Moblan, and those God Paladins were

one who was most shocked

expected Nathan actually dare to kill

he had the backing

speaking, after just achieving a Pyrrhic victory in a major battle, Nathan should be too exhausted to lift a finger no matter how one looked

played his cards in an

angry, just about to utter a few

him displeasing. With a swift, lightning-like strike, he

in front of the Gods, including Moblan. Their faces turned particularly

at the

expressing a variety of emotions, and calmly

please remain calm! This haughty messenger has already paid the price.

immediately responded, "What

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