Salute To The General
Chapter 3340 Consider Yourself Unlucky

Macauley was both shocked and angry. The human alliance, which had just been defeated and sent fleeing in disarray by Herod, had escaped over two hundred miles away. Yet, Macauley did not expect Nathan to be arrogant and speak with such an attitude. Macauley initially wanted to lash out but eventually realized something was off. The handsome man sitting in the main seat did not have the facial features of an Adrunian but an Aplothian. He asked in astonishment, "You're not Wolfric. Who are you?" Upon hearing Macauley's words, Wolfric, who was standing nearby, felt quite displeased. What did he mean by that? Did he act arrogant because he thinks I'm easy to bully?

With a cold expression, he roared, "Are you blind? This is the commander-in-chief of the alliance, the God of War of Eurasia, Mr. Nathan!" Nathan?

Macauley was taken aback, looking at Nathan with some disbelief.

"So, you're Nathan. You've actually returned to the human alliance. No wonder I saw the human soldiers brimming with a fighting spirit and eager for action when I came here earlier," Macauley remarked. "It turns out you've returned. I suppose you foolish humans must have momentarily forgotten the pain Master had taught you. Do you think you all are capable?"

After realizing the man was Nathan, Macauley understood why he was so courageous. Having slain numerous King-Class vampires, Nathan naturally possessed the confidence to be assertive. Regardless, Macauley did not take Nathan too seriously. After all, Herod was the strongest in the world, and he was second only to his master. There was no reason for Macauley to be afraid of Nathan. Nathan frowned slightly. It seemed Wolfric's previous defeat made the vampires gain confidence.

Now, even an insignificant vampire messenger dared to act arrogantly in front of Nathan repeatedly. Nathan raised his hand and knocked firmly on the table, giving a cold warning.

"Macauley, don't test my patience. I don't want to stoop to your level. State your purpose."

Macauley did not take Nathan seriously and believed envoys would not be killed during a battle between two armies. Based on these two factors, he did not feel endangered at all. Seeing Nathan speak like this, he thought Nathan did not dare to touch him. Macauley sneered.

"Coincidentally, I love challenging other people's limits. Nonetheless, there's no harm in telling you if you want to know the message Master has sent."

With that, he loudly declared, "Master says you have one day to surrender and join the vampires as slaves. Then, your lives will be spared."

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"Also, since Nathan is here, I'll add one more condition for my master. You must personally meet Master and face your death. If you don't, Master will first annihilate the alliance and launch an on Aploth. We will invade Eurasia and execute all your wives and relatives," Macauley threatened.

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As soon as he spoke these words, Hepburn, Leopold, Colin, and the others were thoroughly enraged. Macauley looked at Nathan with a smugexpression and said, "I've said my piece. It's up to you to decide your next plans. Goodbye,"

After saying that, he was ready to leave with his subordinates.

"Wait a moment." Nathan stood up. Macauley turned his head, looking at Nathan in surprise.

"Is there anything else?" Nathan nodded, casually approaching him while saying nonchalantly, "Yes, there is something else."

"I absolutely despise it when someone threatens my family. I also hadn't forgotten when the vampires viciously attacked Sevan when I sent him to deliver a message to the vampires. So, consider yourself unlucky," Nathan said.

After saying that, Nathan attacked in

a fury. Macauley's face changed dramatically. With Nathan's

incredible strength, a mere servant of Herod could not possibly withstand Nathan's furious attack Nathan's right hand shot out abruptly. Before Macauley could react, he found his throat gripped tightly by Nathan, who effortlessly lifted him off the ground with just one hand. Ugh! With a pained expression on his face, Macauley struggled desperately, but he seemed so insignificant before Nathan's strength.

Snap!

Nathan's fingers closed in, forcefully crushing Macauley's throat. The poor Macauley died on the spot.

Thud!

Nathan threw Macauley's corpse in front of several vampires if discarding a dead dog.

Then, he said coldly, "Go back and tell Herod to clean his neck and await death."