Salute To The General

The air-raid siren in Channing suddenly blared.

Large convoys of military vehicles began to appear on the streets, and the entire city went into martial law.

"Attention all residents, Channing military district is temporarily conducting an air-raid drill, and Channing has entered the alert mode. Everyone, please stay indoors and avoid wandering the streets."

The residents were all very surprised.

However, everyone didn't overthink it. They just stayed at home obediently.

The streets were filled with soldiers enforcing martial law. No ordinary citizens were moving about.

Meanwhile, in the suburbs of Earth Alliance Headquarters, Nathan, along with Wolfric, Leopold, Eugene IV, and other key members of the alliance, as well as tens of thousands of soldiers from various countries around the world, had already assembled in the square. They were in full battle array, waiting for the impending arrival of the spaceship.

The armies of various countries had also entered a state of combat readiness.

At that moment, the sky suddenly underwent a strange transformation.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

A colossal spaceship appeared within everyone's line of sight.

Nathan slightly furrowed his brows.

Leopold, Wolfric, and the others exchanged glances, unable to conceal their astonishment.

Eugene IV had a peculiar expression on his face. Divine Realm's spaceship would visit Earth once every ten years, quietly landing in the forbidden area of the Curia.

He has seen his fair share of spaceships.

However, it was his first time witnessing the descent of a spaceship with so many strangers outside of the Curia's forbidden area.

The spaceship hovered in mid-air.

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared beneath it, illuminating the ground.

Immediately after, a group of figures appeared on the ground.

The leader was an incredibly imposing figure, standing three meters tall with a shoulder width of two meters. He was clad in strange alloy armor, but what was particularly intimidating was his enormous octopus-like head. The sight was both domineering and frightening to behold.

Behind him, there was a group of God Warriors, each about two meters tall.

That towering newcomer, as imposing as a mountain, was none other than Divine Realm's War God, Revent.

In his hand, Revent held his weapon of choice, a war hammer as thick as a water bucket. It was entirely black and covered in peculiar runes.

That colossal war hammer could possibly pulverize a person into a pulp with a single strike.

Everyone present was staring at Revent in awe. This guy is too tall!

Revent noticed the fearful looks in everyone's eyes as they stared at him.

He quite enjoyed that kind of attention.

At the same time, he glanced at Nathan, intentionally or not. Merely from the subtle yet powerful aura emanating from Nathan, he could easily deduce that the man standing before him was none other than the strongest God of War on Earth,

Nathan.

His gaze met Nathan's, instantly clashing like a thunderous collision as if sparks were about to fly.

Both parties were like two fierce tigers that had suddenly encountered each other in the jungle, coldly staring at each other.

Suddenly, Revent placed the war hammer in his hand heavily on the ground.

Boom!

The ground immediately caved in deeply, forming a spider-web-like crack. The ground miles around trembled.

The soldiers of the Earth Alliance on the scene were all taken aback, each quickly raising their weapons as if facing a formidable enemy.

However, Revent started laughing

heartily in triumph. "Hahaha! There's

no need for you to be nervous. I have no intention of starting a fight, Even if I did, those shabby trinkets you're holding wouldn't be able to save your lives. I merely placed the war hammer on the ground, perhaps with a bit more force than necessary. Perhaps because it's

been too long since I've fought, I can

hardly control the strength of my

war hammer. I hope I didn't frighten

you all?"

When Revent was saying that, his gaze, however, was fixed on Nathan, laden with a strong sense of provocation.

Nathan looked at Revent, who was

deliberately flexing his muscles to intimidate humans. A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nathan's mouth. With one hand casually.

resting on the hilt of a net

can't

waist, he said lightly, "If you control your strength, it means

you've been living too comfortably for too long. Simply put, you're outdated."

his

Outdated? I can't take it anymore! Upon hearing that, Revent fumed with anger.

Before he even had the chance to lose his temper, The Unsullied, which Nathan was resting his hand on, suddenly hummed.

In an instant, a powerful killing intent burst forth from Nathan's sword, sweeping across the entire field.

The killing intent was as harsh as severe frost. Regardless of whether they were Gods or humans, they immediately felt the temperature drop as if they were placed in an ice cave. Their hands and feet became icy cold. Revent was surprised. Such a strong killing intent.

The dozens of God Warriors behind him felt an intense threat emanating from Nathan. They could sense a terrifying pressure radiating from him.

The body of those dozens of God Warriors, under the immense pressure exerted by Nathan, resonated with the humming of Nathan's sword. Boom! Boom! Boom!

Their energy surged dramatically.

The weapons in their hands took off one after another, transforming into lightswords.

This time, it was their turn to be on their guard.