Salute To The General

Boom!

The hotel wall exploded, sending dozens of people flying through the air.

Amidst the destruction, a powerful figure emerged from the hole, resembling a hawk in flight, and hovered in mid-air.

It was Nathan, who had bravely fought his way out of the encirclement.

Clatter!

On the ground, vigilant soldiers quickly aimed their weapons at him. The surrounding area was heavily fortified with tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters hovering in the sky, forming a comprehensive ambush. The elites from the hotel also came out, including Bryon, who was closely guarded by his bodyguards.

They all looked up at Nathan, floating in the air, with expressions of disbelief. They had always recognized Nathan's strength, but now it was clear that they had greatly underestimated him.

His power surpassed all their previous estimations.

Nathan's ten wings fluttered gently, keeping him in mid-air. He held his sword, The Unsullied, asserting his dominance. His eyes, filled with unquestionable authority, scanned the panicked faces below.

With a chilling tone, he declared, "You were the ones who started this conflict, and now you will face the consequences. The battle continues!"

to dive back into the fight, a sudden shout cut through the air, "Stop! Nathan, take a look at who we have here." Nathan paused, his gaze shifting towards the source of

leading a group, escorting

at gunpoint, along with Colin and Ava, both tightly

narrowed instantly, a

my family will suffer. If you harm my wife, I assure you, no one here will

his gaze turning

sneered, "spare us your threats. We wouldn't confront you if we were afraid. We have your wife and your closest allies in our grasp. Surrender peacefully if you want to save their

intent radiated from Nathan, engulfing

undeniable: "How dare

didn't hesitate to start his grim

heart. With a deafening shot, Colin was hit, letting out a pained grunt as he

down her cheeks. She looked at Colin, lying in a growing pool of blood, and murmured

struggled to focus his blurring vision. He caught a glimpse of Nathan in the distance and Penny before him. With a weak smile, he said, "Mrs. Cross, please don't blame yourself... It's my fault. I

vision faded to black, and he

from afar, was consumed by a

Wolfric, undeterred and with a chilling smirk,

fired another shot, this time aiming directly

fell, her body slumping into a