Salute To The General

Gryffen realized the terror of Nathan's blade.

But at this point, it was too late to change tactics or dodge.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

He had no choice but to stand his ground till the end.

Clang!

The two weapons clashed together, immediately emitting a sharp, thunderous noise that stunned the entire scene.

At the moment the two weapons clashed, a wave of sword energy spread out in all directions.

The Gods and humans around were so frightened that they all lowered their heads to dodge the attack.

Swoosh!

The sword cut everything in half in its path, including trees and walls.

Nathan was fighting against Gryffen, standing unmoving like a mountain.

Gryffen's cloak was torn to pieces, causing him to stagger back seven or eight steps. He left a series of deep footprints on the ground before he was able to steady himself.

Without the cloak to conceal him, his true face was fully exposed to the gaze of everyone.

He stood tall and imposing, his limbs long and graceful. His silhouette was particularly majestic. However, like the rest of the Gods, his head resembled that of an octopus, which gave him a rather menacing appearance. His eyes, the size of green beans, were fixed intently on Nathan.

He declared angrily, "Nathan, you actually managed to shatter my cloak, forcing me to reveal my true self. I must say, your abilities have truly amazed me. However, you've thoroughly enraged me. Prepare to meet your end." Once again, he gripped his lightsword, charging toward Nathan.

Nathan didn't waste any words. He drew his knife and prepared for battle.

Both sides clashed fiercely once again.

Their figures fought aggressively, with their weapons continuously clashing together, creating a series of explosive sounds.

The air was filled with the chaotic dance of sword light and sword aura, causing both humans and Gods in the vicinity to retreat once again. Only when they had withdrawn to a distance of five hundred meters were they able to ensure their safety. At this very moment, both humans and gods wore expressions of shock and awe as they witnessed this battle.

Nathan was furious that Gryffen had killed his soldiers, and even more enraged that Gryffen had severely injured Heptakill.

So, he didn't hold back when he made his move. After exchanging dozens of blows with Gryffen, he spotted a tiny flaw in Gryffen's defense. Without any hesitation, he unleashed his killer move.

"Thunderstorm!"

Nathan's sword struck Gryffen squarely in the chest.

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Gryffen felt as if he had been struck by lightning. With a thunderous boom, he was sent flying backward, crashing through a wall, only to be buried under the rubble of the collapsing house.

Upon witnessing this scene, Mila and a dozen of the Gods couldn't help but express their shock and dismay.

"Lord Gryffen!"

The soldiers of Eurasia, led by Heptakill, could no longer contain their excitement. They let out a collective cheer as loud as thunder. Suddenly, with a thunderous boom, bricks and rubble flew in all directions.

Gryffen had already emerged from the rubble.

He was actually alive!

Nathan was a bit surprised. The Gryffen in front of him was not only alive, for its appearance had also drastically changed.

It was no longer in the form of a human body with an octopus head and instead looked more like a human.

Especially the head, which was very similar to a human's. In fact, he looked quite handsome.

Moreover, he surprisingly had a pair of enormous white feathered wings on his back.

Everyone on the scene was stunned as they watched Gryffen transform.

Nathan was also a bit surprised.

He felt there was something familiar about Gryffen's appearance.

Realization soon dawned upon him.

At this moment, Gryffen bore some resemblance to King-Class vampires when they assumed their combat form with wings sprouting on their back.

The only difference was that Gods sprouted massive white feathered wings, appearing both sacred and handsome.

On the other hand, King-Class vampires' combat form involved sprouting a pair of massive red bone wings from their back, making them appear much more ferocious.

It seemed that just like vampires, the strongest Gods could evolve into combat form to significantly enhance their combat abilities.

Indeed, Gryffen, holding the

lightsword, looked at Nathan coldly

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and said slowly, "Nathan, you've actually managed to force me into my combat form first. I have to admit you are the strongest opponent I've encountered in a long time. Now, stop hiding and show your true form. Let's fightill our death!"