Salute To The General

Chapter 3783 A Slight Problem

That night, Max quickly drank the Blueblood that Markell had sent over through a courier and then entered a state of digestion. The following morning arrived.

He felt that his strength had greatly increased. He was just about to try switching to combat form, wondering if he had reached the level of six wings or even eight wings. Right at that moment, Symon entered from outside, respectfully reporting, "Mr. Max, someone from the Divine Palace is here. They say the God King wishes to see you."

Upon hearing this, Max immediately furrowed his brows, becoming alert. "Why does the God King specifically want to see me so early in the morning?"

He harbored doubts within himself. Had Nathan noticed something?

Symon, however, said with a sly smile, "I heard last night that the God King was severely injured. Could it be that his condition worsened this morning, and he summoned you and the other high-ranking officials to convey his final wishes?" Convey his final wishes?

Max's eyes lit up. That's possible!

In the Divine Realm, as far as Nathan's numerous subordinates were concerned, there were truly only a handful who could hold their own.

As for the elites among the human race, Max simply didn't take them seriously.

The elites of the Gods, like Dinko and Moblan, were forced to surrender. Deep down, they certainly didn't accept Nathan, so Max believed they were allies worth uniting with, and there was no need to worry. Within the vampire clan, Max was originally one of the strongest.

Recently, he had been secretly slaughtering the Gods, drinking their Blueblood to grow stronger. Last night, he even consumed a bottle of Medille's blood.

At the moment, he wouldn't even take Hepburn and Sinistral seriously at all.

as Toothless, Solo, and the rest, although their combat abilities were passable,

now gravely injured, teetering on

halt his stride? Who could

Symon, "Prepare the aircraft. I'm heading to the

Divine Palace.

the attack on the God King that occurred yesterday, the security at the sanctum today was even

Divine Palace, taking turns on duty to maintain order and prevent any similar security incidents

white linen garment, Nathan lay on a wooden chair,

Outside the study room.

Lyanna, was using a small red clay pot to

of medicinal herbs kept coming

accompanied by a

calmly saying, "Mr. Max has arrived. Please come in

nodded, signaling Symon to

stepped into the

he could see Nathan, who appeared frail, lying on a wooden chair in his white attire. Hepburn was also present, standing

gave a slight

in a soft voice, "Max, you've arrived." Max noticed that Nathan's voice was somewhat weak when he spoke, and his forehead was covered in beads of sweat. It seemed like he was seriously ill. Could it

feigned concern on his face, saying, "Your Majesty, I heard you urgently summoned me. I wonder what has happened.

Eurasian medicine. In a clear voice, she said, "Your

his slightly trembling hand, he accepted the bowl of medicine that