Salute To The General

After Nessus appeared, the werewolves promptly raised their scimitars and cheered excitedly.

When Nessus lifted his left hand, the wolf riders quieted down.

Raising his head, he gazed icily at the military town and the humans hiding inside. "I didn't expect someone to know my name."

Widening her eyes, Hepburn whispered to Nathan, "This weredog's hearing is so sensitive."

Upon catching what she said, Nessus barked with a frigid expression, "Nathan, come out and speak to me!"

The town was silent.

Frowning, he raised his voice and mocked, "You have guts to challenge our Alpha Wolf, yet you don't have the courage to face me, Nathan?" Bam!

The town gates were opened before Colin drove a roofless jeep out.

Nathan was standing in the vehicle.

When Nessus saw that, he rode forward on his gray wolf with two generals.

Soon, both sides met in the middle.

Upon studying Nathan's appearance, Nessus sneered, "You're Eurasia's God of War?"

Staring at Nessus coldly, Nathan spat, "It seems like Raytor didn't have the balls to face me personally and sent you here to die."

"What insolence!"

"How dare you!"

The generals behind Nessus bared their teeth at Nathan and growled.

However, Nessus lifted his left hand, gesturing for his subordinates to calm down.

Then, he sneered, "Our Alpha Wolf said you're not worth his time, so he asked me to take your head instead. In fact, he had already prepared a victory banquet for me. Once I kill you, I'll head home and drink some good wine. To borrow a saying from you Eurasians, it'll be a 'celebration upon victory."

Nathan replied plainly, "If you want to learn our culture, I'll be happy to teach you another saying right now, 'throwing a straw against the wind.' I'm too lazy to kill you because you're no match for me. Go back and tell Raytor this either he perishes here, or he retreats to the mountains with the werewolf clan and never steps foot into the outside world again to cause trouble. Otherwise, the destruction of your entire clan will be at hand."

Nessus was one of the werewolf

clan's War Gods. He was heralded as the Scarlet War God because he had lived through countless battles and slaughtered innumerable foes.

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Hence, when he heard what Nathan said, he was inflamed and roared, "I'd like to see if you can even match my strength, you lunatic! Let us

battle!"

The moment he ended his sentence, he urged his mount to attack Nathan.

The gray wolf pounced toward Nathan's seat before Nessus punched the front of the jeep with his right fist.

Boom!

A thundering bang was heard.

As though a missile had hit the jeep, the vehicle was instantly turned into a lump of steel and was sent flying more than a dozen meters away.

The instant the jeep was attacked, Nathan and Colin leaped away and landed on the ground without a single scratch on them.

As Nathan glanced at the destroyed vehicle, he spat coldly, "Since you want to die this badly, I'll grant you your wish."

Smugly, Nessus laughed. "Fight me, and we'll know who's the one dying tonight."

Wordlessly, Nathan strode toward Nessus.

The latter smirked and patted the head of his mount. "Be prepared for battle, Gray! Charge!"

The gray wolf howled before dashing toward Nathan like a gray lightning bolt.

Meanwhile, Nessus' generals were gazing at Colin with hostility, preparing for battle.

Colin peered at them arrogantly and coldly.

One of the generals sneered, "Don't you think we should clash too while our War Gods are fighting against each other, you bipedal lamb?"

In response, Colin gestured for his enemies to attack. "That suits me just fine. Come on; I'll take on you two weredogs at the same time."

That riled the generals up because

they hated it when people referred to

them as weredogs, even though theygust insulted Colin by calling him a bipedal lamb.

The two lividly urged their mounts to charge toward their opponent.

Colin scoffed and faced them.