Salute To The General

Nathan's pace grew faster and faster. In the end, his body transformed into a swift shadow, and he shot toward Max with great force. Swoosh!

Before Nathan approached, the war blade in his hand transformed into a stream of light. It struck Max's head with an imposing and solemn aura. Max was already exhausted, and witnessing Bree and Parker being killed by Nathan only added to his fatigue. At this moment, he was filled with despair and felt as if he had lost hope as he faced Nathan. Thus, he had given up on struggling. He stared wide-eyed as Nathan's blade fell, ready to meet his fate. Just as Nathan was about to strike Max with the killing blow, something unexpected happened.

A massive black vortex appeared out of thin air behind Max. From within the black vortex, an authoritative voice resounded, "How dare you!"

Suddenly, a pair of enormous hands emerged from the black vortex. A hand suddenly grabbed at Nathan's sword. Meanwhile, another hand reached out and grabbed Max. The hand tugged Max, who stood there dumbfounded like a little chick, and forcefully pulled him into the black vortex. Nathan was both shocked and furious. Someone had actually managed to rescue Max right under my nose!

In a burst of anger, he suddenly unleashed a powerful aura from his body. His sword let out a sharp cry as it fiercely struck down on the giant hand.

Swoosh!

The giant hand reached for Nathan's sword and shattered it. Meanwhile, Max's figure had already vanished into the black vortex and left no trace behind.

The black vortex was visibly shrinking at an astonishing speed, vanishing before their very eyes. A dignified sigh slowly emanated from the gradually disappearing vortex.

"A rare human elite, seen only once in hundreds of years. Truly worthy of being the human War God who once defeated my avatar."

"Nathan, I initially didn't think you were worth my personal effort, but now I've changed my mind. You are indeed a worthy elite human for me to take on. I've decided to kill you with my own hands. Your countdown to death has already begun. Just wait for me to come and end your life."

Once this person finished speaking, the black vortex completely disappeared without a trace. Hepburn, followed by a group of War Gods and red cardinals, approached Nathan. Her expression was serious as she said, "The one who spoke earlier must be Patriarch Herod. He forcibly took Max away, and he has issued a challenge to you, Mr. Cross."

Nathan said, "He actually possesses such incredible powers. He's able to interfere in my battle with Max from thousands of miles away."

Hepburn said, "Who knows how many years he's been alive. He has mastered all sorts of mysterious and evil combat techniques and curses. However, based on the Curia's experience, the more miraculous the combat technique or spell, the greater the price the caster must pay. In order to save Max, Herod probably had to pay a certain price himself. It's just that I didn't expect that among the numerous vampire princes and elites, he would favor Max so much."Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Nathan said, "Max, traitor of the humans, has been helping the vampires improve their blood virus and even acted as the vanguard in their attacks on humans. Herod probably values him as a useful pawn and doesn't want him to die so quickly."

Hepburn said, "He may have escaped this time, but he'll have to come back eventually. Max may have gotten away, but these d*mn vampires won't be so lucky."

Upon hearing this, Nathan looked toward the battlefield. The vampires were already fleeing in panic. The Eastern Front Forces' human alliance was relentlessly pursuing the vampires. Nathan spoke solemnly, "Let's not waste any more time. Everyone, join the battle and do your best to eliminate the vampires."

Hepburn and the others replied in

unison, "Yes!" This battle lasted for more than ten hours before it finally came to an end. Nathan and his

team had slain over a hundred slain o thousand elite vampire warriors and captured several hundred thousand bondslave's. Even more bondslaves had scattered and fled for their lives. Meanwhile, at the Eastern Front alliance, everyone was engulfed in ecstatic joy, and the warriors were eagerly celebrating. However, Colin, Hepburn, and the various War Gods from different countries all came to Nathan with troubled expressions on their faces. They had encountered a problem. This great victory saw the defeat of numerous elite blood clan members, making it a glorious achievement. They also captured hundreds of thousands of

bondslaves.

Now, the issue at hand was how they were going to deal with these bondslaves. Colin and Hepburn, along with others, came to Nathan to seek his advice on how to properly deal with the bondslaves.

Colin asked, "Commander Cross, how should we deal with these guys?" As the Holy Maiden, Hepburn had always been at odds with the dark clan. Without any hesitation, she suggested, "Mr. Cross, there's no need to hesitate with those dark scum. Just eliminate them

all."

As soon as these words were

spoken, the War Gods' expressions shifted slightly. Colin couldn't help but exclaim, "There are hundreds of thousands of bondslaves! Moreover, many of these people were infected with the blood virus and turned into bondslaves. They, too, are victims of this disaster, and many of them never wished to live like this." Hepburn replied coldly, "Begardless of whether they want it or not, it won't change the fact that they have already become vampires. Besides, they actually obey the will of the King-Class vampires like Max and came here to fight against us humans. They should have been prepared for the possibility of defeat

and execution."

The War Gods from various countries all began to speak one after another. Some of them shared Colin's opinion, believing that these bondslaves were the lowest-ranking of the vampires.

They were originally ordinary people

from these regions who turned into vampires due to being infected by the blood virus. They still retained the memories of being human, as well as human-like mannerisms and habits. Moreover, they have all surrendered now, and killing them all would be a bit too extreme. There are also some War Gods who agree with Hepburn's decision. They believed that the vampires deserve to be killed. Those who dared come here and fight against the human alliance deserved to die. Everyone engaged in endless debate.