Kathur was both shocked and furious. In all these years of exile overseas, he could be considered almost unbeatable in foreign lands. Even before those kings of vampires, they had no choice but to bow down and submit. He never expected that today, he would run into the apprentice of his old rival. Even more surprisingly, his subordinates were beaten by Nathan to such a sorry state.
“Argh!”
He lowered his body and exerted his strength, attempting to break free from Nathan's control with a sudden burst of power and send Nathan flying.
However... Kathur's effort was futile. In the instant he exerted his strength, Nathan also suddenly exerted his. With a thunderous boom beneath their feet, the ground cracked as the immense power from both their bodies erupted. Through their arms, their fierce collision met head-on.
Nathan stood tall and motionless. Kathur's body shuddered, and he let out a painful groan. Although Kathur was fast, but Nathan was faster. In terms of explosive power, he was surprisingly not as strong as Nathan. For a moment, his eyes were filled with shock and horror. For the first time, the thought that Nathan might be more potent than him arose in his heart. Nathan didn't give his opponent a chance to relax. With his left hand, he gripped Kathur's wrist, not allowing the latter any opportunity to escape. His right fist rained down like a torrent, relentlessly targeting the opponent's face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Nathan threw dozens of punches in one breath. Every punch was an explosion of power, like an axe chopping wood or a sledgehammer smashing stone. At first, Kathur could still hold on desperately.
Gradually, it became impossible. When Nathan stopped throwing punches, Kathur's face was already unrecognizable. Nathan let go. Soon, Kathur couldn't stand steady. With a thud, he weakly collapsed in front of Nathan. Drips of blood trickled down his mangled face, continuously streaming down onto the ground. It was dead silent, with only Kathur's blood dripping echoing in everyone's ears. The elites of the Starfire Legion looked at Nathan with fearful eyes as if they were staring at a demon. Even the legion captain was no match for Nathan, who among them could compete with Nathan. The power of the strongest God of War could not be underestimated.
Nathan looked coldly at Kathur, whose face was unrecognizable and severely injured. In a frosty tone, he said, “I'll give you one more chance. Surrender, and I won't kill you. Moreover, I can spare the lives of your subordinates.”
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