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.

alien clans, such as Toothless, Solo, and the rest, although

gravely injured, teetering on the brink

his stride?

in high spirits and immediately instructed Symon, "Prepare the aircraft. I'm heading to the Divine Palace to pay my

Divine Palace.

attack on the God King that occurred yesterday, the security at the

duty to maintain order and prevent any similar security

in a white linen garment, Nathan lay on a wooden chair, appearing much like a patient recovering from

Outside the study room.

a small red clay pot to

of medicinal herbs kept coming in

built Max arrived, accompanied by a few of

guards, calmly saying, "Mr. Max has arrived. Please come in The God King has been waiting for you for quite some time. As for your subordinates,

signaling Symon to wait

stepped

in his white attire. Hepburn was also present, standing by Nathan's side. "Greetings, Your Majesty. Greetings, Your

gave a

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 be that Nathan's really on the brink

Majesty, I heard you urgently summoned me.

Nathan could respond, Lyanna had already come in from outside, carrying a bowl of traditional Eurasian medicine. In a clear voice, she said, "Your Majesty, your medicine is ready. Please take

trembling hand, he accepted the bowl of medicine that Lyanna