Salute To The General
Chapter 2436

The Zartmans were considered the weakest among all the Reclusive Families.

Cedric was also the weakest Patriarch compared to those of the other households.

Even so, the fact that Nathan had easily defeated him was more than enough to prove that Eurasia's God of War certainly lived up to his name.

Nathan was also most definitely their strongest opponent.

"I thought I'd be up against a worthy opponent considering how you're a Patriarch of a Reclusive Family, but clearly, I have overestimated you. Have you all been so busy chasing after power that this is all there is to your fighting abilities?" Nathan asked coldly. Cedric clutched his chest and rose to his feet with the assistance of a few family members.

His face was completely drained of color, and he had lost all his strength to fight.

Despite feeling humiliated by Nathan's words, there was no way he could refute them as he had indeed lost.

Svend stepped forward at that very moment. "Nathan, I acknowledge your abilities, but this isn't a good enough reason for you to act all high and mighty. There's always someone far greater out there, and I'm going to prove it to you."

"Allow me to teach this insolent a lesson for Mr. Zartman's sake, Mr. Zuckerberg," Olaf offered.

"Stop fighting over him!" shouted Ulric. "I've hated this punk since a long time ago. Let me deal with him."

Feeling confident about their own abilities, all three men began to argue over who would be the next person to fight Nathan.

After all, anyone who could defeat Nathan would have the right to brag about it at Cayden's birthday celebration tomorrow. "Stop fighting already. All three of you come at me. I don't want to waste any more time," Nathan said icily.

What?

Everyone who heard him was taken aback.

He's thinking of fighting three Reclusive

Family Patriarchs at the same time? That's too much!

Svend and the others were even more riled up now.

"If you want to die that badly, we'll make that happen, Nathan Cross."

Taking the lead, Svend charged in Nathan's direction.

Olaf and Ulric were a little more hesitant, but they, too, ran toward their target out of fear that Svend would take all the credit.

An intense battle broke out immediately.

Nathan's three opponents were Grandmasters who had each established their own schools; hence, their powers were thunderous when united. Yet, Nathan remained as stable as a rock, continuing to stand where he had been all along while facing the three men.

Colin, Cheryl, and the other spectators could only see the three Grandmasters' shadows prancing around Nathan and attacking him continuously. Meanwhile, Nathan remained in the same spot blocking his enemies' every

attack. Because of how quickly the man moved, he looked like he had three heads and six arms in the eyes of the audience.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise followed by the sight of a man's silhouette flying out of the area as he spewed a trail of blood.

It was Svend, who had just received a punch from Nathan.

Right after that, the sound of another punch followed.

The next person flew in the air and collided against the wall before coughing out a mouthful of blood.

Olaf had been taken out too.

Lastly, Ulric tried to defend himself with several more moves, only to be kicked in the head and sent flying as well before passing out. With that, all four Reclusive Family Patriarchs had fallen prey to Nathan.

All the fighters from each Reclusive Family were instantly shaken and stared at Nathan in silence, trembling with fear.

But just as Nathan was about to order all four families to back down as the Norrises did, an elderly voice rang out all of a sudden.

"Not bad, young one. But that doesn't mean you can do as you please. I'm Theron Zuckerberg, also known as Theron the Devotee, and I'm here to exchange a few blows with you." Upon hearing that voice, Svend and the others froze in shock before cheering immediately with excitement.

"It's Master Theron!"

"Master Theron's been away from home for a few decades and is now a hundred and fifty years old! No one ever really knows where he is, but he's actually here today!" "Unbelievable! You're done for, Nathan Cross!"

At this very moment, a strong elderly man could be seen casually making his way up the mountain that Paladin Resort was on.

He was dressed in traditional attire and had a sword made of peach wood attached to his back.

This man was none other than Theron Zuckerberg, the elder of the Zuckerberg family who had been out exploring the world for the past few decades.