Salute To The General

Shadowbeard, with a look of astonishment on his face, couldn't help but ask Nathan, "Mr. Cross, are you really not feeling the slightest discomfort?" Nathan said, "I can't say I feel completely fine. I'm slightly dizzy, just like after having a drink."

Indeed, after drinking God's fresh blood, Nathan felt as if he had just had a drink of wine.

The sensation in his nerves was slightly numb, making him less sensitive to feelings of pain and fatigue.

Shadowbeard's face lit up with surprise and delight. He exclaimed, "You're the chosen one! You're the son of the universe! You're truly the Gods' nightmare!"

Upon hearing that, the expressions of several Gods Elites, including Feralbone, completely changed.

They looked extremely unpleasant.

With a wild grin, Feralbone pulled out the hilt of his sword and swiftly activated his lightsword.

He said coolly, "My three companions and all you God Warriors, listen to me. If this person doesn't die, he will forever be a nightmare of the Gods. Today, we will spare no expense to execute him right here." Thornweaver, Valorax, and Carnifex all agreed, each revealing their weapons in turn.

The God Warriors at the scene were all stirred up by Feralbone's words, collectively roaring, "Kill him! Kill him! Kill Him!"

Feralbone shouted, "Charge!"

In an instant, the Gods swarmed in for the kill.

Shadowbeard roared wildly, then, throwing caution to the wind, he charged out to intercept the two formidable figures, Valorax and Carnifex.

While fending off Valorax and Carnifex, he shouted at Nathan, "Nathan, don't worry about me. You go first. All I ask of you is to ensure a way of survival for the vampires in the future. Then, I can die with no regrets." Before Nathan could respond, Feralbone and Thornweaver, along with a large group of God Warriors, had already reached Nathan.

Feralbone laughed coldly. "Are you planning to flee? Did you ask for our permission?"

With a swift backhand motion, Nathan drew The Unsullied, skillfully blocking the first wave of attacks from Feralbone and Thornweaver. Boom!

A thunderous noise rang out.

After crossing hands with Nathan, Feralbone and Thornweaver immediately separated.

After securing their positions, all three revealed their combat forms.

Feralbone and Thornweaver both had the combat forms of the four-winged God.

Nathan was in the six-winged vampire's combat form.

Feralbone and Thornweaver exchanged a glance, then once again charged together, launching a tempestuous assault on Nathan. Nathan refused to back down, standing his ground against two of the Quartet War Pillars.

The three of them, like three fierce tigers, fought intensely.

The God Warriors surrounding him. were like a pack of savage and cunning hyenas encircling him. Every now and then, someone would suddenly rush up and launch a sneak attack on Nathan from behind.

Unfortunately for them, their abilities were significantly inferior to Nathan's.

Even a surprise attack would hardly be effective.

Often, just as they charged forward, Nathan would already have detected them. Without even turning his head, a backward kick from him was

enough to shatter their skulls.

Even so, the God Warriors, given the chance, would still rush forward to launch a surprise attack.

Nathan was holding his own against two Gods of the Quartet War Pillars while also guarding against sneak attacks from other God Warriors. Yet, he did not falter.

Meanwhile, Shadowbeard, at the end of his tether, was forcibly resisting Valorax and Carnifex, two of the Quartet War Pillars. He was quickly reaching his limit. Swoosh!

Carnifex seized Shadowbeard's fleeting lapse, darted forward, and with a swift stroke of his sword, sliced open Shadowbeard's chest.

That sword strike was ruthless.

Shadowbeard was split open directly, his guts nearly spilling out.

Seizing the opportunity, Valorax leapt forward, launching a kick. His military boot landed heavily on Shadowbeard's head.

Thwack!

A loud explosion echoed.

Shadowbeard's massive figure was directly kicked away, landing heavily not far from Nathan.

He was covered in blood, seemingly on the brink of death.

Catching sight of this scene from the corner of his eye, Nathan was thoroughly infuriated.

In his fury, he resorted to using the forbidden secret technique he swore never to use, and that was Burblo.

Boom!

After Nathan activated his Burblo, his skin instantly turned red. A powerful heat wave burst forth from his body.

The leaves on the ground instantly burst into flames.

Feralbone and Thornweaver were also forced back by the heat wave, looking at Nathan with uncertainty and surprise.

Feralbone lowered his voice and said, "This is bad. He's about to go berserk."

Nathan pushed his momentum to the extreme, slowly raising his battle blade and unleashing his strongest move, and that was Ten Princes of Hell.