Salute To The General

Chapter 3791 Only One Move

Max was able to step through the grand entrance of the main hall, covered in blood, without being intercepted by the guards along the way, due to Nathan's orders. Behind him, the rallying cries of warriors echoed as large contingents of troops rushed in from all directions, effectively surrounding the square in front of the main hall. Max realized that escape was impossible.

He seemed to accept his inevitable fate and didn't even bother to glance back at the various clans that had appeared behind him.

As he entered the grand hall, he slowed his pace, leaving a bloody imprint with each leisurely step.

Inside the hall, Nathan sat on the throne, while numerous warmongers such as Hepburn, Toothless, Solo, and Sinistral stood before him, all casting their gaze toward Max. Everyone's gaze held different emotions.

After all, many people had fought alongside Max and didn't want to see him in this situation.

Of course, there were also loyal subordinates who believed that Max had brought it upon himself.

When Max reached the center of the hall, he halted and lifted his gaze, fixing it on Nathan. "Nathan," he challenged, "Let's battle."

Nathan looked down at Max from his higher position. "When you were human, you never defeated me. After turning into a vampire and submitting to me, why did you choose this path?" Max said in a deep voice, "I refuse to believe that I can't beat you even once in my lifetime."

Nathan smiled. "There are many who couldn't beat me. You don't need to feel regret."

Max said firmly, "I don't believe it. Let's fight. I'm seriously injured right now, and you're still nursing old wounds. If you've got the guts, let's have a fair fight!" Nathan stood up. "Are you sure?"

Max raised his voice and said, "Enough with the nonsense. Either command them to attack me all at once, hacking me to death, or face me like a man for a fair fight." Nathan smiled and said, "All right. I'll grant your wish."

Nathan descended the steps and spoke lightly, "I will only make one move. If you can counter it, consider yourself the winner." Just one move?

Max displayed an expression of disbelief.

had just rushed over with his subordinates, and Moblan were also

rumors that Nathan was seriously injured and his condition was

eager to make their move, attempting to overthrow Nathan while he

was dueling with Max, and astonishingly, he claimed he would only make one

Nathan was trying to prove his strength to everyone in order to quell any thoughts

and Moblan

had just sparred with Max, so

Nathan could indeed defeat

no one in the entire Divine Realm would dare harbor thoughts of rebellion in the

approached, Max felt an

His heart jolted!

Such a powerful aura.

he was reminded of the fear he

halt five meters away from Max, and the two of them

met, clashing

situation as if it were nothing, exuding an extraordinary sense of

pressure from Nathan, blurted out, "Bring it on.

his mouth, he was taken aback, his

revealed his deep-seated fear

less of a threat and more of a self-encouragement. Nathan

"Grah!"

let out a low growl as if he was ready

that Nathan was even faster.