Salute to the General novel Chapter 3582

Unfortunately, the disparity in strength was evident.

Even at his peak, he could never match Nathan, let alone his current condition.

Nathan watched as Morgon, brandishing his four wings, swooped down menacingly, standing there with an expressionless face until the other party approached.

Only then did Nathan suddenly make a move.

Boom!

The ground cracked open, and Nathan soared into the air like a missile. With a mid-air lightning kick, he struck Morgon's chest.

Bang!

The kick landed squarely on Morgon's chest.

A surge of overwhelming power, akin to a raging storm and tsunami, flowed from the tips of Nathan's toes, pouring into Morgon's chest.

Morgon's muscular chest and skeleton were intact, but the organs within his chest cavity were directly shattered into pulp.

A gaping hole appeared on Morgon's back, from which blue blood and fragments of internal organs were violently ejected.

Every human and God present at the scene halted their combat actions.

Their gazes were all fixed on the sky, where Nathan's foot had just struck Morgon.

Under the gaze of many, Morgon's massive body, like a goose struck by a bullet, began to fall.

Thud!

Morgon's body hit the ground hard, stirring up a cloud of dust.

And Nathan, with swift and deft movements, landed back on the ground, as agile as a civet cat landing on a rooftop.

The scene fell silent due to Morgon's death.

Everyone ceased their fighting. Their eyes, each filled with different emotions, were fixed on the enormous corpse of Morgon in the distance. The silence was so profound that one could hear a pin drop.

Everyone had only one thought in their minds. Nathan has killed Morgon!

“All hail the commander-in-chief!”

The Gods were filled with despair, so were the experts from the Curia.

Eugene IV became even more desperate.

At that moment, he stood at a distance, watching that scene in disbelief, staring at Morgon's lifeless body.

Thud!

He felt weak all over, unsteadily kneeling on the ground.

But he was completely oblivious.

He stared blankly at Morgon's body, murmuring to himself, “Impossible. This is impossible... Elder Morgon is the esteemed elder of the Gods, one of the few formidable figures within the clan. He's the idol in the hearts of many Demigods and Gods. How could he, a top-tier God, possibly be killed by a mere mortal like Nathan?”

At that moment, troops from various countries had swiftly begun to surround them.

Even the vampire army noticed that something was amiss. They dispatched a large number of powerful members of their clan to investigate the situation.

At that point, Eugene IV and his group were completely surrounded on all sides.