Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 2995

“Avenge General Hidetake!”

Dozens of Jetroinian warriors bolted toward Nathan without any regard for their safety.

With a scoff, Nathan stomped his foot on the ground.

Boom!

An ear-splitting sound thundered in the air, and ripples were created on the ground that rushed toward the Jetroinian warriors.

At once, the dozens of Jetroinian warriors were thrown into the air. By the time they landed, they were dead, and their limbs were twisted unnaturally.

“Nathan, I, Ansketil, the Dean of Room of Scorpio, will fight you!”

A burly figure appeared right as his voice traveled into the ears of the people present.

That was none other than the Dean of Heavenly City's Room of Scorpio, Ansketil.

Ansketil was a tall man in a black military coat. On his left ear was a row of metal earrings, and on his left cheek were black runic tattoos. The nose ring on his left nostril only made him look even more intimidating.

Furthermore, he had custom-made alloy rings on every finger on both hands.

Those rings were accessories on a normal day and his weapons to kill when in a battle.

Upon getting close to Nathan, he threw out a series of punches.

The speed at which he threw out the punches was almost as quick as the speed of light. To the people around them, it was almost as if he had grown six arms in his onslaught against Nathan.

Nathan's feet remained planted on the ground, but with just a slight shift of his upper body, he dodged all of Ansketil's attacks.

“Darn you! Stay still!” Ansketil cursed as he continued to hurl a flurry of punches at Nathan.

Nathan uttered, “Sure.”

With that, he stopped dodging Ansketil's attacks and lifted his arms to parry his opponent's mighty fists.

Bam! Bam!

Nathan's fists had collided with Ansketil's fists.

The space where the fists had collided warped, and two sounds of explosion rang out.

Almost simultaneously, the ten rings that Ansketil was wearing shattered from the force of Nathan's punches.

Crack! Crack!

Both of Ansketil's wrists broke, and he scrunched up his face in pain.

Fang had already led the Eurasian soldiers to come after them.

Promptly, the Jetroinian fighters and Adrunian elites panicked.

Some tried to fight back, but most rushed toward the boats and cruise ships by the beach, hoping to board them and flee.

Alas, the scramble meant that many of them fell into the water.

In the blink of an eye, more people had drowned than died on the battlefield.

Nathan took the opportunity to order his men to kill the rest.

Soon, all of the enemies still on Daragon Island were dead, though some fled via boats and cruise ships.

Nevertheless, Fang led his warriors to board their own boats and went after them. Not long after, they annihilated most of the escaping enemies.

The battle had come to an end.

The Jetroinian army was completely wiped out, and only a few Heavenly City elite fighters like Chev managed to escape.

Out of the twelve Deans, six had died in the battle.

It was a huge loss for Heavenly City.