Salute To The General
Chapter 3307 Beaten Badly

Kathur was both shocked and furious. In all these years of exile overseas, he could be considered almost unbeatable in foreign lands. Even before those kings of vampires, they had no choice but to bow down and submit. He never expected that today, he would run into the apprentice of his old rival. Even more surprisingly, his subordinates were beaten by Nathan to such a sorry state.

"Argh!"

He lowered his body and exerted his strength, attempting to break free from Nathan's control with a sudden burst of power and send Nathan flying.

However... Kathur's effort was futile. In the instant he exerted his strength, Nathan also suddenly exerted his. With a thunderous boom beneath their feet, the ground cracked as the immense power from both their bodies erupted. Through their arms, their fierce collision met head-on.

Nathan stood tall and motionless. Kathur's body shuddered, and he let out a painful groan. Although Kathur was fast, but Nathan was faster. In terms of explosive power, he was surprisingly not as strong as Nathan. For a moment, his eyes were filled with shock and horror. For the first time, the thought that Nathan might be more potent than him arose in his heart. Nathan didn't give his opponent a chance to relax. With his left hand, he gripped Kathur's wrist, not allowing the latter any opportunity to escape. His right fist rained down like a torrent, relentlessly targeting the opponent's face. Bang! Bang! Bang!

Nathan threw dozens of punches in one breath. Every punch was an explosion of power, like an axe chopping wood or a sledgehammer smashing stone. At first, Kathur could still hold on desperately.

Gradually, it became impossible. When Nathan stopped throwing punches, Kathur's face was already unrecognizable. Nathan let go. Soon, Kathur couldn't stand steady. With a thud, he weakly collapsed in front of Nathan. Drips of blood trickled down his mangled face, continuously streaming down onto the ground. It was dead silent, with only Kathur's blood dripping echoing in everyone's ears. The elites of the Starfire Legion looked at Nathan with fearful eyes as if they were staring at a demon. Even the legion captain was no match for Nathan, who among them could compete with Nathan. The power of the strongest God of War could not be underestimated.

Nathan looked coldly at Kathur, whose face was unrecognizable and severely injured. In a frosty tone, he said, "I'll give you one more chance. Surrender, and I won't kill you. Moreover, I can spare the lives of your subordinates."

In fact... Nathan didn't have much fondness for traitors like Kathur. The reason for persisting in persuading Kathur to surrender was mere because there were too few trusted elites by his side. Nathan was worried that if a battle broke out, any mishap involving Colin and the Elite Eight would result in a loss that outweighed the gains. Hence, Nathan was still willing to persuade Kathur to surrender. However... Kathur took a beating from Nathan, and not only was his face covered in blood and his facial bones shattered, but it seemed Kathur's brain had also been injured. At this moment, when he heard Nathan's words, he unexpectedly raised his head in confusion, his eyes empty as he stared at Nathan. He had forgotten who and where he was and even failed to recognize Nathan.

"Lothar!" Kathur uttered a terrified cry as he struggled to get up, trembling and retreating. He actually mistook Nathan for Lothar.

Nathan slightly furrowed his brow. Kathur trembled and said, "I'll leave Eurasia. I'll go right now. Please don't kill me! Please!" After saying that... To everyone's surprise, he suddenly turned around and sprinted away, running clumsily and stumbling. Nathan could tell that Kathur had truly gone mad. Perhaps the bleakness of today evoked the most painful memories of the past, and coupled with a heavy blow to the head, it ultimately drove him mad. Nathan watched as Kathur stumbled and staggered into the distance, his heart suddenly filled with mixed emotions.

He didn't pursue and kill him. After all, there was no point in killing a madman. Kathur was beaten into a fool by Nathan and even escaped! The remaining Starfire Legion mercenaries were left completely dumbfounded. Everyone looked at Nathan with fearful eyes. The timid ones were quietly taking steps backward.

However, Kathur usually treated his disciples and subordinates quite well. Among these elites and subordinates he led, there were indeed some loyal and trustworthy individuals. Immediately, someone snapped back to their senses and roared angrily, "Captain has always treated us well! Let's all go together and avenge him!"

After saying that... Over a dozen members of the Hundred Howlers took the lead, charging towards Nathan. Upon seeing the situation, several mercenaries followed suit and charged forward. Nathan sneered, "You're seeking death!"

Then, he swiftly drew The Unsullied from his waist and executed a straightforward and brutal sweeping strike of Total Annihilation. Swoosh!

A streak of white sword aura emerged as Nathan brandished his sword, heading straight toward the approaching members of the Hundred Howlers. Those dozen or so warriors couldn't dodge in time. As soon as the sword aura touched them, they were instantly cut in half at the waist and fell to the ground, dead immediately.

Colin, Sevan, and Elite Eight charged Nathan in an instant. They finished off quite a few of those charging mercenaries. The mercenaries, initially timid and lacking in fighting spirit, couldn't bear it any longer upon witnessing this scene. They all turned and ran, scattering in all directions for their lives. Colin and the others originally wanted to pursue and kill. Nathan suddenly called out, "Stop chasing them! They're just a bunch of insignificant ones." Upon hearing these words, Colin and the others finally stopped in their tracks.