Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 3027

Nathan was dauntless. He moved at a mind-blowing speed.

Lothar was caught off guard and hit squarely by Nathan's attack.

In an instant, he felt as if his bones were about to break from the impact.

Nathan's shoulders hit Lothar hard before the former held on to Lothar and charged forward like a bull.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One wall after another came crashing down.

Nathan had actually rammed Lothar through the walls all the way into the hall of Heavenly City.

Lothar felt as though a few of his ribs nearly broke. He could feel the impact on his back as well.

Given his age, his fragile bones were about to be shattered by Nathan.

Boom!

After Nathan rammed Lothar into the hall, he slammed Lothar to the ground and held him down forcefully.

He then raised his fist and started throwing relentless punches at Lothar's head.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Numerous afterimages of Nathan's arms appeared as punch after punch rained down on Lothar.

Lothar was an experienced man after all.

He managed to keep his cool under the circumstances and moved his head from side to side so swiftly that it resembled the wings of a butterfly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dozens of punches from Nathan failed to hit Lothar. Instead, they smashed into the tiles on the floor.

While Lothar was evading Nathan's attack, he managed to find a window of opportunity and reached out to grab hold of Nathan's neck, pushing Nathan away.

Next, Lothar gave Nathan a hard kick on his chest with all his might.

Bang!

It was as if Nathan had been hit by a missile, and he flew backward.

Thud!

His back hit a pillar and shattered it before he fell to the ground.

Thump!

If Nathan had not gotten hurt in the past five years, then it was much worse for Lothar since the older man had not gone through such suffering during the last few decades.

In his younger days, Lothar was a talented and invincible genius in the whole of Eurasia.

After all, he who was good at war had no great merit.

Lothar was too powerful in his heyday, and it did not take him much effort to defeat his opponents. It was rare for him to be engaged in such a tough fight.

Back then, he had managed to defeat all of Eurasia's top fighters in a short amount of time. After that, none of his opponents were of his level.

Lothar's time of glory in the martial arts world wasn't long.

As such, not many people knew of his existence.

Only very few elites had heard of him and his achievements. Then again, those elites had been defeated by him. Therefore, no one was willing to mention Lothar's name.

That was why even fewer people had heard of him.

Unfortunately, the self-proclaimed top elite who had been so bold for the past few decades was now being humiliated and badly injured by his disciple, Nathan. It was embarrassing for him because Nathan only had ten years of martial arts experience.

He was furious and filled with regret.

At that moment, he regretted his decision of taking Nathan in as a disciple back then. Thinking that Nathan was a teachable student, Lothar took him in and taught him skills, which, to Lothar's surprise, resulted in his own disciple surpassing him and becoming such a powerful threat.