Salute To The General
Chapter 2219

All the disciples flew into a rage after hearing that

"How arrogant!"

"How dare he make those demands! He must die!"

"None of you are getting out of here alive! Not after what you just said!"

Randall wasn't angry though. He laughed, though it was a mirthless one. He told the disciples to calm down, then he sneered at Nathan. "Nathan, we might actually respect you if you're still the Commander-In- Chief of the North Army, but you are nothing now.

You injured our young master, killed two of our honorary elders, and now you come here to spit in our face? If death is what you seek, then it shall be what you get. Anyone willing to take this cur down right now?"

Randall looked at all the disciples, and all the powerful fighters volunteered to fight.

"I am Zachariah, aka Dominance. One of the South division's operations managers. I wish to battle Nathan."

"I am Tyrael, aka Thunder Hands. One of the South division's operations managers. I wish to battle Nathan." "I am Woden, aka Phantom Nemesis. Hall of Enforcement's leader, I wish to battle Nathan and defeat him."

Randall was glad that everyone wanted to teach Nathan a lesson, and he was about to get one of them to battle, but then, Colin announced coldly, "A bunch of clowns like you shouldn't be prancing around right in front of the general. He doesn't need to waste his time fighting any of you. Your opponent will be me.

"You can come at me all at once. If I can't take it, then I admit defeat."

What? He wants to take all of us on, and he thinks it's a loss if he can't win against us even with that kind of disadvantage?

The disciples shot angry glares at Colin.

Randall's face fell. "I see where you got your attitude from. You're really underestimating us, aren't you?"

Nathan said calmly, "I am not. There's nothing to be underestimated. You are that weak. My soldier has issued a challenge. Your lackeys can take him on, and if he can't win, then it means I lose." Randall sneered. He took a sip from his cup of tea and told all the disciples, "You heard what he said. He's underestimating us. You'd better do your best to not disappoint me."

The disciples gnashed their teeth and glared at Colin. All of them wanted to take him down, and Zachariah was the first one. He strode over to Colin and shouted, "Don't look down on us, you oaf. I'll be the one to send you to hell tonight."

He ran up to Colin and tried to slam his face with a Fist of Dominance. Everyone could feel the power behind it, and they cheered for

Zachariah.

"Good!"

"Great form, Zachariah!"

"Good punch!"

Everyone burst into cheers, but it was destined to be short-lived. Colin moved at the same time, but he was countering with the sparring skills he learned in the military. There was nothing special behind it, but when he raised his fist against Zachariah, the clash ended with a sickening crunch, and Zachariah broke his wrist on the spot.

Just when Zachariah was about to scream in agony, Colin sent him flying backward with a kick.

Randall frowned, while Easton and Ezra were shocked as well. All the disciples could not believe what they were seeing, for Colin was more powerful than they imagined. Right after Zachariah was sent flying backward, Tyrael and Woden pounced at Colin. Tyrael decided to go with a punch, while Woden went for a lightning-fast kick. Colin held Tyrael's fist with one hand and kicked back at Woden. When their legs clashed, another crunch was heard as Woden's leg was broken from the impact.

Woden flinched and retreated, looking agonized. Colin slammed his fist against Tyrael's arm and broke it as well. Tyrael grunted in pain, and he held his broken arm as he retreated from the battlefield. Right after the two fighters were defeated, more fighters took their place and pounced at Colin. Colin faced the big group alone, but he did not back down. He was no coward, and he knew he could win. It did not take long for him to send a dozen fighters flying backward, and when that happened, all the people in the division were finally realizing the gravity of the situation they got themselves entangled in.