Salute To The General

The pirates on the scene, their eyes unblinking, were fixated on the battle.

They each harbored their own thoughts.

Many of the pirates were curious about the strength of Toothless' master.

There were also some pirates who had made up their minds. The Earth Fleet led by Nathan, with both vampires and Gods serving under him, as well as Earth's own military forces, was not to be underestimated in terms of strength.

If Nathan's combat power was truly as formidable as Toothless said and if he could contend with the God King Medille, then taking a chance and allying themselves with Nathan might not be such a bad idea.

Barok possessed the strength of a four-winged God. His speed was extraordinary. Each time he moved, it was almost as if he was teleporting.

Nathan was countering every move and was not slow either.

Suddenly, everyone's view was filled with multiple images of Nathan and Barok, all engaged in battle at the same time.

Rocky murmured to himself, "Wow. Mr. Cross from Earth is truly formidable."

Octaclaw, Bluer, Solo, and the other pirates didn't utter a word. However, judging from their shocked expressions, their thoughts were likely similar to Rocky's. Toothless was full of pride, taking great honor in his master's combat prowess.

Boom!

An earth-shattering bang was heard.

Barok had delivered a full-force strike, which Nathan effortlessly blocked with a raise of his hand.

Barok had poured all his strength into that strike, believing that even if it couldn't kill Nathan, it would at least deal him a heavy blow.

Yet, unexpectedly, Nathan raised his left hand, slapped it against his opponent's lightsword, and with sheer force, sent both Barok and his sword flying.

However, Nathan also took several steps back.

Nathan said calmly, "The fact that you could push me back several steps has already impressed me. Considering you're a true warrior, I don't want to kill you. Surrender now!"

Barok snorted coldly. "Merely impressing you isn't enough. I want to astound you. I want to sever your head as you watch in horror."

He burst forth once again, charging toward Nathan, hoping to bet everything on one desperate attempt to kill him.

Toothless couldn't help but warn at this moment, "Master, this guy is acting recklessly. Be careful."

Nathan looked at Barok, who was going all out, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the worried looks of Rocky and the other pirates. He realized that without showing his true strength, he probably wouldn't be able to convince these pirates, let alone recruit them.

Therefore, he suddenly unleashed a powerful aura.

Boom!

Just as Barok lunged toward Nathan, he was enveloped by an aura bursting from Nathan. He felt like he had crashed into a steel plate, causing him to be thrown back once again. With four wings on his back, he wildly flapped a few times before finally stabilizing his figure mid-air.

When he looked at Nathan again, his expression dramatically changed as he sharply inhaled a cold breath.

Oh my goodness! What kind of monster is this?

On the ground, Nathan was transforming into his vampire combat form.novelbin

His physique became even more imposing, exuding an aura of dominance. Four pairs of red skeletal wings sprouted from his back.

A red and black aura enveloped his entire body.

It looked as if a demon had walked straight out of hell, instilling fear in anyone who saw it and inciting an urge to prostrate oneself in anticipation of death.

Barok stared at Nathan's combat

form, his voice hoarse as he

exclaimed, You... You're an eight-winged vampire! Impossible Even primordial vampires have only ever manifested six wings. How could you, who should only be a hybrid from Earth, possibly attain the power of eight wings?"

Nathan looked indifferently at Barok, stating coldly, "Your race may have advanced in science, but it seems your genetics is not as good as ours on Earth! Pure bloodlines are not necessarily the best."

On Earth, humans had long discovered that so-called pure-blooded marriages within the same family often resulted in intellectually disabled children.

Intermarriage of different ethnic backgrounds was actually better for producing superior offspring.

This was also why marriages between close relatives were not allowed.

At that moment, when everyone saw Nathan's eight-winged form, the shock among Rocky and the others was no less than that of Barok.

They were extremely excited, all thinking, No wonder Toothless keeps claiming that his master had the power to compete with Medille. So, Mr. Cross is actually an eight-winged elite! Nathan looked at Barok, whose face had turned extremely unpleasant, and said coldly, "I'm done playing with you. I've wasted enough time here."

After saying that, he struck at lightning speed.