Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1956

“Protect the General and Mrs. Cross!”

Penny was instantly surrounded by four members of the Elite Eight, while Nathan was guarded by the other remaining four.

With incredible strength, both Pathol s left and right hands morphed into countless mirage shadows as enormous blows came tumbling out of them.

Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!

The Elite Eight were all hit and thrown back off balance by Pathol s fluid body movements that resembled the effects of lightning and wind. His right hand thunderously slapped across Nathan's face as he suddenly flashed in front of him.

The force of the whirlwind strike was so enormous that it was enough to cause a massive disaster.

As he imagined Nathan's skull bursting into pieces after his devastating strike, Pathol smiled wickedly.

Upon seeing that, Sherman's eyes instantly lit up.

Nathan, please be careful!” Penny exclaimed breathlessly.

In the midst of such chaos, Nathan struck.

He raised his arms casually then he grabbed Pathol's wrist, as if treating it delicately like a flower.

Pathol's palm was only a few centimeters away from Nathan's face, but it was stiff and he was unable to move it in the slightest.

The smugness in Pathol's eyes quickly vanished as his smile froze, replaced immediately by an intense fear.

He was stunned that someone other than the Mighty Rax was able to stop his most powerful strike.

At that moment, Pathol was utterly terrified!

Initially, he believed Morgoth's carelessness was the only reason Nathan had defeated him.

However, after coming face to face with him, he finally understood how incredibly and terrifyingly strong Nathan was.

As Pathol struggled to regain his wits, Nathan touched his hand a little too forcefully.

Crack!

He had snapped Pathol's wrist in two.

“Ugh!”

With a muffled grunt, Pathol ignored the severe pain and thrust his left hand viciously toward Nathan, forcing him to retreat.

Nevertheless, Nathan was able to catch up with him and threw a kick in his direction immediately.

Shoop!

His leg stretched out like a rifle as his kick landed on Pathol s chest, who was sent flying off the ground.