Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1090

Nathan had killed Ross with a single punch. The former languidly took his sword and stabbed it into the ground as he challenged in a chilly tone, "That's it from one of the Twelve King's Knights?”

That's it? Nathan's words ignited Cicero's anger.

Flames of rage danced in Cicero's eyes as he solemnly asked the rest of his knights, “Who will come forward and kill this man?"

"Me!"

"I will!"

"I'm at your service!"

Three voices overlapped as three men of slightly different builds but similarly fierce expressions, stepped out. Their hands were pressed against the hilts of the swords.

The three of them were also among the Twelve King's Knights.

They walked out at the same time, but weren't civil in the least. They didn't intend to fight one-on-one with Nathan, but approached him together, ready to join forces and bring him down.

When the Smith's saw this, they couldn't help but curse, "Shameless! They're ganging up on him like cowards!"

Standing among the big figures lined up by the side, Gabriel sneered, "Mr. Trumbo is here to avenge his son, not to see who's the better fighter. So, why should we fight fair?"

The Smiths were enraged!

Meanwhile, the three knights had already drawn their swords and were now charging towards Nathan. They swung their swords at Nathan, intending to hack him down in whatever way they could.

Within that split second, Nathan had already made his move.

He extended his arm and yanked the fallen knight's sword from the ground, wielding it in a typical manner by swinging it horizontally with lightning speed.

Clang...

The knights' swords were broken into half by Nathan with a clean sweep of his sword.

In the next second, Nathan's sword glinted under the light as it slashed across the three knights' exposed necks.