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At that moment, Morgon also commanded the God Warriors at the scene in a deep voice, "Listen well, brave warriors of the Gods, spare no cost and cooperate with the Curia's main force to annihilate these human War Gods before us!"

"Yes!"

The God Warriors, one after another, drew out their lightswords.

However, they didn't rush to take action. Instead, they stood their ground, letting the Curia's cannon fodder charge and fight first to wear down Nathan and his companions' strength before making their move.

Nathan spoke solemnly. "Everyone, the alien invaders and human traitors are all before us. Let us fight side by side to overcome this predicament together."

With a swift motion, Leopold drew his sword, his voice deep and resolute. "It is our honor to fight alongside the commander-in-chief."

Fang, Destroyer, Heptakill, Colin, and the others also drew their weapons, unanimously declaring, "Fight!"

Wolfric, Catherine, and the other War Gods also drew their weapons one after another and roared in unison, "Attack!"

At that moment, the experts of the Curia had already charged forward like a pack of wolves.

The War Gods of all nations also took action, charging out like tigers leaping from their cages, filled with murderous intent.

The battle ignited in an instant.

Gunshots, swords clashing, roars of anger, and screams of agony all melded into a chaotic symphony.

There were quite a few experts in the Curia, and their numbers were substantial.

However, their opponents were even stronger.

War Gods from various countries had gathered there. It could be said that the strongest warriors from the armies of all countries on Earth were present there.

At that moment, the combat power unleashed by the War Gods was truly astonishing.

The first wave of the Curia's experts who rushed forward were quickly cut down and crushed into pieces by the War Gods.

However, the Curia warriors, fearless in the face of death, stepped over the bodies and blood of their comrades, charging forward one after another.

The War Gods stood united, back to back, fending off the onslaught of the Curia's army.

Morgon noticed that despite the large number of people in the Curia, their individual strength was far inferior to those human War Gods before him. He slightly furrowed his brows, then waved his hand, signaling to the God Warriors around him that they should join in the fray.

Instantly, hundreds of God Warriors, wielding lightswords, joined the attack against the human War Gods.

The human War Gods, under rapidly increasing pressure, slowly began to suffer casualties.

The scene was in utter chaos, with an exceptionally fierce fight underway.

Nathan and Morgon, however, remained standing in their original positions without moving.

Even so, none of the God Warriors and Curia experts who rushed forward dared to choose Nathan as their opponent.

For one, they knew their abilities were vastly inferior to Nathan's, and they didn't have the guts to confront him.

Secondly, they were well aware that Nathan was the opponent chosen by Morgon. They wouldn't dare to compete with Morgon for an opponent.

It seemed as if Morgon was

oblivious to the intense battle

unfolding before him, his eyes fixed only on Nathan. "Nathan, it's time to continge the battle we left

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unfinished. It's time for us to determine a winner."

Nathan said coldly, "A few days ago, you could still match up against me, but now, you're no longer my match."

Morgon felt that since he was able

to match Nathan blow for blow before, now that his injuries were mostly healed, he would surely not be inferior to Nathan.

He believed that he and Nathan were on equal footing.

After seeing Nathan's escape a few days ago, he became even more arrogant.

A surge of anger welled up in his heart, uncontrollable and intense.

"Ha! Let's see if you can still behave so arrogantly after I kill you!"

After saying that, with a swift teleportation move, he appeared in front of Nathan, raising his fist to strike Nathan's face.

Nathan didn't dodge or flinch. He, too, raised his hand and threw a punch.

Boom!

A thunderclap resounded across the flatlands, making the earth tremble in response.

Nathan stood still, unyielding.

Morgon, on the other hand, was blasted back, flying dozens of meters away.

However, he switched into his combat form in mid-air, his four wings flapping behind him, allowing him to land back on the ground with ease and grace.

He, having switched into his combat

mode, looked at Nathan coldly.

"Your punch seems to have get

stronger No wonder you're so

arrogant. You should change into your combat form, too, lest you get beaten before you even have a

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Nathan said coldly, "I just said it. You're no longer my match now, so why do I need to use my combat form to fight you?"

Morgon's eyes widened after he heard that, his face full of anger.

He felt deeply humiliated by Nathan!