Salute To The General

"Who dares to barge into Heavenly City and disrupt Allfather's rest?"Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

As a loud voice sounded, two figures darted over.

When Ricardo and the rest saw the two newcomers, they hurriedly bowed in unison. "Greetings, sir. What brings you, the Messengers, here?"

It turned out that the two people who had just arrived were Allfather's personal attendants. They were Agastya Facon and Varuna Jain, the Light and Dark Messengers.

One was dressed in black, and the other was wearing white, both looking like a chessboard. The people of Heavenly City seemed to be filled with fear when they saw the two people at the scene.

Agastya frowned when he saw four mysterious people wearing masks in front of him.

Meanwhile, Varuna flew into a rage when he found the Four Angels dead. His gaze landed on Nathan.

Nathan had used Kraven's broken sword to kill the Four Angels. Currently, he was bending down to put the broken sword beside Kraven's remains, returning the weapon to its rightful owner.

Varuna's expression darkened as he asked, "Did you kill Raimond and the others?"

Judging from the crowd's reverential countenance in front of the two elderly men, Nathan figured the duo was Allfather's messengers.

Nathan replied coldly, "I've been here for quite a long time, yet Allfather of Heavenly City still hasn't come out to meet me. Why did he send you two lackeys here instead?"

Lackeys?

Agastya and Varuna were stunned.

Both of them were Allfather's messengers. Their duties were to serve Allfather on a daily basis, tirelessly clear obstacles for him, and even convey orders on his behalf.

Apart from the Five Heavenly Guardians of Heavenly City, no one would dare to disrespect them.

With their capability, they were confident that they had the power to set off a bloody massacre anywhere in the world.

How dare this masked man insult us? And he even sounds quite young!

Wrath soon welled up in Agastya and Varuna's eyes.

Varuna asked, "Are you going to kill him, or should I do it?"

Agastya said frostily, "No one should do it other than me. I must cut him into pieces with my own hands today to vent the fury in my heart."

After saying that, he hollered, "Get my sword over here."

Immediately afterward, a subordinate brought him a quaint long sword.

The quaint long sword was about thirty inches long, and Agastya's name was engraved on it.

Crack!

Agastya drew his sword out of its sheath and spoke to Nathan in a cold tone. "I have a sword named after myself. It was bestowed upon me by Allfather. It's your honor that you can be killed by my sword. Draw your sword now."

Draw my sword?

Upon hearing that, Nathan looked down and glanced at the sword at his waist.

"My sword is called The Unsullied. It was given by the commander for me to use in my capacity as Chief Military Governor," Nathan said nonchalantly. "I don't need to draw my sword to kill a lackey like you. an act that humiliates my sword."

Agastya trembled all over with anger.

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"Great. I hope you can still be so sharp-tongued before you die."

After saying that, Agastya raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword whistled as it sliced through the air.

Hum!

Instantly, a murderous aura engulfed the entire place.

Everyone could feel killing intent wafting in the air. It was as though they were now in an ice cave, and their hands were freezing cold.

With that sword in his hand, Agastya looked as if he owned the world, and there was a drastic change to his aura.

In the eyes of everyone at the scene,

he seemed to have become a

towering giant or a majestic

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mountain that even the sun and the moon paled in comparison.

He seemed so powerful that it looked as though he could slash mountains and part oceans with one strike.

Even Colin and the others couldn't help but feel shocked.

Colin muttered to himself, "It's extremely rare for someone to be this strong."

Despite that, Nathan still had a calm look in his eyes as he faced the menacing-looking Agastya.

He merely said, “Bring it on!"

"Sure!" Agastya responded.

On the heels of that, he dashed forward and swung his sword at Nathan.

That move looked slow, but it was actually swift.

Even before the tip of the sword's blade came close, Nathan felt the razor-sharp sword energy shooting toward his chest.

Colin couldn't help but remind him, "Watch out."