Salute To The General



During the summit, Lucas fought with more than twenty experts from the nine nations. Although there were more injuries on his body, all still dripping fresh with blood, he still remained standing with a spear in his hand. Panting, he gazed at the corpses strewn across the floor and roared at Max and the rest, "Come on!"

Max frowned.

Unable to endure it anymore, Isaiah gripped his sword and strode out. He said coldly. "Lucas, I didn't intend to defeat you. But since you keep acting high and mighty in front of me, I'll fulfill your death wish."

Although Lucas was panting, his motivation increased. "Even when was fighting against two opponents single-handedly, I didn't lose to you and Max. Who are you to say that you'll defeat me? Come one! Let's have a match and see who'll emerge victorious." Isaiah snorted coldly. "When you fought two opponents singlehandedly a few days back, you could've lost any moment.

Furthermore, when you fought me at the start, you didn't gain the upper hand at all. Now that you're determined to fight to the death, you've become bold enough to brag in front of me. Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."

With that, Isaiah unsheathed his sword. Like a ferocious wolf, he charged toward Lucas at lightning speed.

Lucas braced himself for the fight.

As both of them had a military background, their combat styles were similar-clean, simple, and fatal.

They unleashed a series of aggressive attacks right from the start. The sounds of weapons clashing rang across the venue.

Normally, Lucas would definitely be on par with Isaiah.

However, he had been journeying for a long time and kept fighting with warriors at the borders of Volk.

When he reached, he even battled the fighters from the nine countries.

Hence, he was no longer at his peak. In fact, his energy level kept dropping.

When the battle started, Lucas was still evenly matched with Isaiah, fuelled by his fury and desire for revenge.

However, he was starting to show some signs of weakness gradually.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

His focus shifted to defending himself and he launched fewer attacks now.

When Isaiah saw that Lucas was already at the end of his wits, he revealed a look of delight. This time, I'm going to kill Lucas in front of the whole world and rise to glory! Upon that thought, his attacks became harsher.

His sword sliced across the air as he broke through Lucas' defenses. Lucas' chest was now wide exposed and vulnerable to attacks.

Naturally, Isaiah would never let this rare opportunity slip through his fingers. He raised his sword, planning to kill Lucas once and for all.

However, at that moment, a corruption erupted amongst the reporters. It seemed like something had happened.

As Isaiah was distracted by the reporters' sudden commotion, his attack was slower for a split second.

Lucas barely escaped that fatal blow.

However, Isaiah's sword still scraped across Lucas' chest. The blade cut through Lucas' clothes, leaving behind a bloody and long gash. Having just escaped the clutches of death, Lucas panted heavily.

Isaiah also stopped attacking and looked at the reporters with a frown. What happened?

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What?

Isaiah widened his eyes.

The representatives from the other eight nations were also shocked.

Max narrowed his eyes. "Looks like Eurasia didn't just let Lucas seek his death. It has taken action." As he spoke, he glanced around.

He knew that since Eurasia did not let Lucas die and even launched cyber warfare, they definitely had other strategies planned out. Otherwise, they would not be able to rescue Lucas.

Would Nathan, Eurasia's God of War, and the Chief Military Governor, who had been so active yet mysterious recently, show up? This would be a suitable moment.

Just when Max was thinking about that, a troop of armored cars, waving a Eurasia flag, zoomed past.

Nathan, who was wearing a phoenix military coat and a Leviathan mask, was the first to jump out of the command vehicle.

Behind him, Colin, the Elite Eight, the Eighteen Riders, Fang, Destroyer, Heptakill, and other military fighters appeared. They all gathered behind Nathan, exuding an oppressive aura as they walked toward the venue of the summit.