Salute To The General

Nathan slowly turned around and said lightly, "Ha! With just this ability level, you dare to threaten to kill me. I really have to admire your courage."

Cassandra might be a woman.

Yet, her competitive spirit far surpassed that of the average man.

Upon hearing Nathan's mockery, her eyes blazed with intense anger.

She was completely furious.

Cassandra spoke slowly, "Arrogant human, just because you rely on the combined power of the vampires, you dare to disrespect the Gods. Since you're courting death, I'll let you witness the power of a God." With that, she raised her lightsword high up as she muttered under her breath. It seemed as if she was reciting an ancient incantation.

Her voice gradually rose, and her whole presence elevated with it.

The lightsword in her hand grew increasingly brighter, to the point of being blinding...

Boom!

As her momentum reached its peak, her body underwent a sudden transformation, and she morphed into her divine combat form.

A tall, striking female warrior, clad in silver armor and possessing an extraordinarily handsome and beautiful face, appeared before Nathan.

Behind her, a pair of enormous white feathered wings sprouted.

Her body was bathed in a gentle holy light, and it made her look like an angel from a church painting.

In fact, Nathan suspected that the depictions of angels in the church's oil paintings were based on the combat forms of Cassandra and other such powerful elites.

Cassandra slowly flapped her pair of white feathered wings, and her body hovered three meters above the ground.

With the lightsword in her hand, she looked down at Nathan from a superior position. Her voice was icy as she said, "You brought this upon yourself. Prepare to meet your end." The God Warriors surrounding them were all stirred up.

Just like the vampires, only the most powerful among the Gods could transform into their combat forms.

At that moment, everyone was fervently gazing at Cassandra in the sky and shouting in unison, "Kill, kill, kill..."

Nathan looked at the controlled Cassandra with great interest.

He had previously engaged in combat with two powerful God elites. Yet, he still felt uncertain about the combat strength of the Gods.

This time, it was a good opportunity to gauge the strength of the Gods. He wanted to know just how powerful the elites of the Gods were. He said nonchalantly, "If you want to kill me, then bring it on!"

Swoosh!

Cassandra transformed into a streak of white light and dived down toward Nathan.

The lightsword in her hand emitted a dazzling light, like a giant sword lotus in full bloom that descended toward Nathan.

Nathan took a step forward and raised The Unsullied. With a single slash, he split the air. The move was so powerful that it could break rocks and shock the heavens.

His blade struck directly at the tip of Cassandra's sword.

Boom!

With a thunderous boom, the earth shook, and the mountains trembled.

At the point where both the swords clashed, it was as if a missile had exploded. It created a powerful shockwave that spread out in all directions. Even someone as strong as Alden could not help but be shaken. He slid backward for more than ten meters before he could steady himself.

The rest of the God Warriors were

so shocked that they kept retreating. Even those standing at the very front, the ones who were weaker were affected so badly that they

bled from the corners or t

mouths and sustained injuries on the spot.

Kilometers away, Morgon, who had just returned to Salinsburgh, was preparing to go back to the Curia.

He detected the unusual powerful energy fluctuations coming from afar.

His face changed instantly.

Immediately, he asked those around him what was going on.

Upon learning that Alden and Cassandra had taken matters into their own hands and led a thousand vanguard God warriors to besiege and kill Nathan, his face instantly changed.

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"Why would they act so recklessly on such an important matter without my approval? They are truly out of line."Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

After saying that, with a stern expression, he strode purposefully toward the direction from which the energy fluctuations had just come.

He took a step forward, and his figure vanished, only to reappear out of thin air a hundred meters away in the next instant.

With long strides, he hurried toward the battlefield at the fastest speed...