Salute To The General

Both Nathan and Lothar went all out.

They fought from one building to another.

The two men were like ancient beasts. Wherever they were fighting, it looked as if a cyclone had swept through the place, leaving chaos in its wake.

"God Slayer!"

Amidst the crumbling ruins, Lothar could be seen flying into the sky before raising his arm and slashing Nathan through the air.

With one move of Lothar's arm, a gigantic force of more than ten meters long came striking down at Nathan.

Standing among the ruins, Nathan immediately crossed his arms to hold off the attack.

Boom!

Blood gushed out from Nathan's arms. The cuts were so deep that his bones were nearly exposed.

A crack that was half a meter wide and more than ten meters long had appeared behind him.

From a bird's eye view, the crack looked as if someone had split the ground with an enormous sword that was over ten meters long.

Once Lothar had executed the God Slayer move, he instantly felt a little exhausted.

After living in comfort for such a long time, a high-intensity fight like that was too much for him to take.

However, things were different for Nathan.

To him, life-and-death fights were nothing out of the ordinary after years of gruesome battles he had endured in the military.

Even though Nathan was more seriously injured compared to Lothar, the former did not seem to falter in his stance. On the contrary, he became more confident and showed no sign of giving up. Sensing Lothar's exhaustion, Nathan charged at him at lightning speed.

Lothar did not expect the injured Nathan to be so dauntless and turned pale with fright.

"Military Punch, Breakthrough!" roared Nathan.

Suddenly, an apparition appeared behind him. The huge phantom raised his gigantic fist and swung it at Lothar.

Lothar's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was slightly agape. He uttered in a hoarse voice, "Surprisingly, your power is already strong enough to produce Celestial Law." Celestial Law!

It was a phenomenon that would only show up when a top elite fighter was in combat.

Nathan was a good example. When he attacked with his fist, a towering image of the God of War would appear behind him.

It did not cross Lothar's mind that Nathan had already attained such power.

The latter's move caught him off guard, so Lothar quickly readied himself for the blow

He raised his palms hastily in an attempt to fend off the attack.

Boom!

A deafening sound thundered in the air.

His gloves were instantly smashed to bits.

Lothar's body flew backward for more than a dozen meters before he hit a wall and collapsed to the ground.

"What?"

"Allfather is hurt!"

"Oh my! The God of War of Eurasia is too powerful!"

The elites of Heavenly City began to exclaim in astonishment.

Lothar struggled to get up in a disheveled state.

He realized that his gloves had been shattered to pieces and his sleeves were torn, but what sent him flying into a fit of rage was the fact that the flesh on both his hands was marred with deep, gaping wounds, and blood was gushing out of the wounds.

The throbbing pain traveled from his hands up to the other parts of his body, tormenting every single nerve in his body.

It had been a long time since he last suffered such agony and pain.

For the first time, fear arose within him.

For the first time, his confidence wavered.

That was also the first time he was not sure if he could win the fight against Nathan.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and stared furiously at Nathan.

His opponent was also covered with injuries.

Standing amidst the ruins, Nathan could be seen catching his breath as his shoulders rose and fell.

However, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

White mists could be seen coming out of his nose.

From the looks of it, he did look like an ancient beast and a God of War who would never be defeated.

Nathan said slowly, "Didn't you say that you wanted to experience my belief? This is it! It isn't something based on religion or the codes of fighters My belief is based on military principles. Soldiers are strong in both their minds and bodies for the sake of their loved ones and their countries They will never give up and never say die. This is my way!"

Nathan's voice boomed like thunder, and it resonated loudly in Lothar's ears.

In that instant, Lothar's view of Nathan changed tremendously.

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He has such a strong will and fighting spirit! He's filled with so much vitality!

There's no way I can defeat him!

All of a sudden, Lothar came to the realization that he could never defeat Nathan. "Let's fight to the death!" roared Nathan as he charged at Lothar once again.