Salute To The General

Once he finished speaking, his gaze suddenly fell upon the Earth Alliance, specifically on the most massive and conspicuous figure among them-the closest to him, one of the leaders of the Earth Alliance, Rocky.

He suddenly grasped at thin air.

Rocky was instantly seized by an invisible force into the air.

His face was etched with pain, and he hadn't even had the chance to struggle.

Medille's five fingers closed into a fist.

Boom!

Rocky's body exploded, instantly transforming into a mist of blood.

The expressions of the countless Earth Alliance soldiers on the scene changed instantly.

Rocky was once one of the Five Kings of Space Pirates and was one of The Formidable Five under Nathan's command after that.

He was incredibly strong, especially when it came to defense, where he truly excelled.

But to everyone's surprise, as soon as Medille made his move, Rocky was obliterated in an instant.

Medille narrowed his eyes, staring indifferently at the Earth Alliance soldiers whose faces were pale with distress. In a cold voice, he declared, "The next one to die is Nathan. Make Nathan come and meet his fate!"

The Gods' soldiers on the scene, upon witnessing the God King unleashing his divine power, were filled with excitement. Their faces lit up as they began to cheer enthusiastically.

Even a good number of God Warriors began to shout in unison.

"Nathan, come out and meet your fate!"novelbin

"Nathan, come out and meet your fate!"

Countless warriors of the Earth Alliance, all at once, turned their gazes toward the direction of the second line, toward the direction where Nathan was located. Instantly, a wave of murderous intent, like a frigid tide, came crashing over them. Everyone couldn't help but shudder, their hands and feet turning ice cold.

On the battlefield, the warriors of the Earth Alliance, sensing the fury and murderous intent of Commander Cross, hastily parted to both sides, clearing a path. With a cold gaze, Nathan walked over unhurriedly.

His movements, seemingly slow, were, in fact, quite fast. With each step he took, his figure would flicker momentarily, only to reappear hundreds of meters away. The Gods' army across the field also felt a wave-like killing intent rushing toward them.

The insolent clamor of their shouts and cries for battle abruptly came to a halt.

Every individual was overwhelmed by a terrifying sense of impending death, making even breathing a struggle.

With every step Nathan took, their hearts would pound heavily.

It felt as if with every heavy step Nathan took, he was ruthlessly stepping on their hearts, causing them an inexplicable discomfort. It felt as if their chests were about to explode.

With every step Nathan took, he would cover hundreds of meters.

In no time, he had moved from the second line to the front line, standing at the very forefront of the army.

Before his eyes, there lay the massive Gods' army.

The Gods' soldiers, one by one, looked at Nathan with apprehension written all over their faces.

Wherever Nathan's gaze landed, the front-line God Warriors who met his gaze felt as if they were struck by lightning. They shuddered involuntarily and instinctively

stepped back.

However, after they recoiled in fear, they quickly regained their composure.

It would be utterly disgraceful for God Warriors, hailed as the strongest in the universe, to be scared into retreat by their enemy.

Moreover, they were doing it in front of the God King.

This was disgraceful. The dignity of the Gods would be completely tarnished.

The dozens of Gods' soldiers who had retreated were filled with regret and embarrassment. They were red in the face, and they bit the bullet One by one, they steeled themselves, refusing to admit defeat. They stepped forward again, positioning themselves in front of Nathan, blocking his path.

Nathan was exceptionally furious due to Rocky's death. A tide of murderous intent had long since surged in his chest.

He cast a cold glance at the soldiers who were pretending to be bold, standing in his way. With indifference, he said, "Who do you think you are, to dare block my path?"

After saying that, he lifted his left foot, stomping heavily on the ground.

Boom!

The ground collapsed.

A wave of air ripples that originated from beneath Nathan's feet spread toward the Gods' soldiers who were blocking his path.

The dozens of Gods' soldiers turned pale with astonishment.

They wanted to retreat and dodge, but it was already too late.

The shockwave beneath their feet rippled out, sending them all flying into the air, their bodies contorting in mid-flight.

When they were all thrown back to the ground, they were nothing more than grotesquely deformed corpses.

The Gods' army was taken aback.

Medille's face darkened, his gaze growing increasingly icy.

His eyes met Nathan's for the first time.

The two of them locked eyes, their gazes seemingly emitting sparks.