Salute To The General

Chapter 2797



The three werewolf generals of Shadow Fang launched an attack on Nathan together.

Yet, Nathan kept his composure. He narrowed his eyes and snorted.

At the same time, he raised his right arm.

A white blade glinted from within his shirtsleeves, reminiscent of snowfall during a winter season.

Nathan had unsheathed Snowsphere.

Crack!

The mace, battle-axe, and scimitar were cut into half by Nathan's dagger almost at the same instant.

The cracking sound of the weapons being shattered echoed consecutively in the air.

Thundra, Boca, and Shamo widened their eyes in utter disbelief at what remained of their weapon in their hands.

Without giving them any time to react, Nathan thrust three palm strikes in succession at each of their chests with his left hand.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The three werewolf generals' ribs were smashed into pieces as their torsos caved in.

The trio flew backward while spewing blood from their mouths. Then, they landed heavily before Moab like three dead dogs.

All four werewolf generals of Shadow Fang were eliminated.

Most werewolves at the scene lost their will to fight as they stared at Nathan with terror written all over their faces.

Moab stared intently at Nathan. "Your abilities are truly exceptional. Where did you learn your skills, and which remarkable individual is your teacher?"

Teacher?

Upon hearing Moab's questions, Nathan's dazzling eyes gleamed with an unusual nostalgic sentiment.

He was reminded of the kind old man who taught him his skills in the past.

Most people were only aware that Nathan was Hansel's favorite disciple. Back then, a crucial reason behind Nathan's smooth-progressing career was that Hansel admired and regarded him highly. Nathan could repeatedly prove his worth because Hansel continuously provided the former with such opportunities.

As a result, Hansel steadily groomed Nathan into taking charge of an important position, such as the Commander-In-Chief of the North Army.

In truth, aside from Hansel, the teacher who had guided and trusted him, Nathan also had a master who had taught him all his skills and abilities.

He remembered being kicked out of

his family in the past, left stranded on the streets, and suffering all kinds of humiliation. Nathan had assumed he would die on the freezing streets in sickness and hunger. Content

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Unexpectedly, when he was at his most pathetic and miserable, he met an old man. At that juncture, it was like he had encountered a living deity.

That old man then became his master.

His master rescued, fed, and provided him with warm clothes. During that period, he also trained Nathan in combat.

Regrettably, Nathan's master had never revealed his identity or any personal information to Nathan.

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He merely knew his master was very formidable and had capabilities beyond his imagination.

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battlefields, polishing his skills to perfection, he still felt that he might

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His master had blessed him with a new life. Nathan's current glorious achievements were made possible because of him.

Unfortunately, his master did not stay long with him. After teaching Nathan the skills for some time, his master left in a hurry, claiming he had something urgent to attend to.

Then, Nathan went to join the army. He honed his abilities further and began to shine in the military.

Since he became the Commander-In-Chief of the North Army, he started instructing his men to find out the whereabouts of the master who taught him his skills in the past.

Nathan wanted to know if that old man was doing well.

He wished to know if his master had stumbled into any trouble when the latter left in a hurry previously. Nathan did not have the capabilities to provide any assistance back then, but he reckoned he had the ability to share his master's burden now. Content belongs to

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However, even with his yearning to return his master's favor, Nathan failed to track the old man down as the latter seemed to have vanished. There was not any information available even when Nathan requested the military's intelligence department to help in his search. Nathan had gradually forgotten about his master because of the lack of news.

Unexpectedly, Moab's words had prompted him to take a walk down memory lane on the cruise ship sailing across the ocean that night.