Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1532

The blond man punched Nathan in the chest while the other man kicked Nathan in the back.

Two dull thuds were heard almost simultaneously.

The two men were pleasantly surprised at first after they succeeded in attacking him, but when their fist and foot landed on Nathan's body, they realized something was wrong.

It felt like they were kicking a steel plate.

With a cold smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, Nathan released a force from his body.

Crack!

Crack!

The right fist and right foot of the men were shattered by the terrifying force that came from Nathan's body.

Both of them screamed in pain and backed away.

Whoosh!

Meanwhile, Kane, the head of the eighteen elders of the Dark Temple, had already gone up to Nathan. He raised his right fist with brass knuckles and threw it towards the latter fiercely.

Without hesitation, Nathan threw a punch in retaliation.

Bam!

The clashing of their fists produced a thunderous sound.

The brass knuckles on Kane's right hand bore the brunt. They were directly smashed into pieces.

His right arm was broken by Nathan.

"Ahhh!"

Amid the screams, he retreated like a wounded dog.

No one dared to step forward to intercept Nathan after that, even though he was walking straight towards Levis.

Levis knew he had to take action now.

With a raging desire to fight in his eyes, he raised his hand to throw the long conference table into the air directly. "God of War, let me see what you've got."

Whoosh!

The huge, long conference table was suddenly lifted by Levis and thrown towards Nathan.

The latter did a sweeping kick.