Bang!
Nathan landed on the small boat as if he were a mythical form descending on Earth.
He then glared at Ether coldly, "Who are you? Who sent you here? How dare you sink the cruise ship! Do all those innocent lives mean nothing to you?"
Ether threw away the broken fishing rod as he replied in an equally cold tone, "Who sent me here doesn't matter! Those lives don't matter as well! You should just worry about staying alive!”
Hethen launched himself towards Nathan as he slashed his palm towards Nathan's neck like a knife.
Nathan scoffed, before intercepting the slash with utmost ease.
Bang!
Ether's right hand was numbed by the impact, and a flash of shock appeared in his eyes.
His strike had enough power to slash through a tree, so he never expected Nathan to intercept his strike that easily.
Gosh!
Nathan is way too powerful!
He finally realized why the King of the North, Lucifer, said that he only had a slim chance to kill Nathan, and that was if he tried his very best.
Originally, he thought that Lucifer was exaggerating or overestimating Nathan, but now he realized that Nathan was indeed more powerful than he had ever expected!
At that realization, he didn't dare to play around anymore as he decided to give his all.
"Black Lotus Palm!”
With a roar from Ether, he launched his right hand forward one more time.
A black miasma enveloped his hand just like a blooming black lotus as he aimed for Nathan's chest.
With a snort, Nathan responded with a punch of his own.
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