Salute To The General

Upon hearing this, the elites of the Gods race looked at Dinko and Moblan in astonishment. Everyone was perplexed. Given the situation, why didn't they seize the opportunity to take down Max while he was injured? In fact, Dinko and Moblan had always harbored the desire to personally punish Max, the villain who had desecrated their ancestors' sanctum.

Over the past year, the mighty warriors of the Gods clan had been engaged in a series of bloody battles, suffering heavy casualties and losses. Once upon a time, the Gods, in all their glory and invincibility, had now, sadly, withered away to the point of being unrecognizable.

The paladins the Gods could truly be proud of were none other than the individuals before them.

Max was so fierce that if the remaining God Paladins were to continue fighting, it was likely that the Gods clan would be left without successors.

Dinko and Moblan, these two cunning individuals, were actually well aware that Nathan was dealing with Max to provide an explanation to the Gods on the surface.

But in reality, wasn't Nathan also striking against the Gods clan?

Not long ago, Hodges, along with a group of God Paladins, plotted a rebellion. However, it was quelled by Nathan.

It was likely that Nathan was already quite dissatisfied with the Gods Clan back then.

On the surface, today, he was dealing with Max, but in reality, wasn't it also about using Max to further deplete the strength of the Gods' elites?

Now, the elites of the Gods had ended up in such a pitiful state after their battle with Max.

Both Dinko and Moblan were in agony, unwilling to let their precious subordinates sacrifice any further.

After all, Max was gravely injured. So, they could simply pretend they couldn't stop him, allowing Max to go ahead to the sanctum to find Nathan.

This was also the reason why Dinko and Moblan signaled everyone to stop.

The elites of Gods might not have understood the intricacies, but with their slight hesitation, Max seized the opportunity.

Max, like a wounded beast, suddenly erupted in fury, breaking free from the encirclement. He transformed into an afterimage, charging toward the main hall of the Divine Palace up ahead. "Nathan, Nathan, Nathan... Come out and face me in a fight to the death!"

The sound of Max's voice echoed throughout the entire Divine Palace.noveldrama

Upon the throne in the Divine Palace, Nathan sat with a serene expression.

Holding a white handkerchief in his hand, he was wiping his sweat.

So it turned out that Dynan was a mole he had planted in Max's camp long ago, specifically tasked with monitoring the actions of Max and his crew.

There were many secret guards like Dynan, most of whom were strategically placed around important subordinates whom Nathan didn't trust much.

These Shadow Guards usually kept

a low profile, only revealing themselves when their surveillance targets encountered significant incidents. Only then would they report to Nathan. en

Dynan also seized the opportunity to replace Medille's blood.

The fake Medille blood that was switched was given to Max.

And the true blood of Medille, he had already obtained it late last night in the sanctum, secretly offering it to Nathan.

In order to take control of the situation and recover from his injuries as quickly as possible, Nathan drank the blood of Medille.

Today, he was alternating between

chills and fever. One moment, his

hands and feet were icy cold; the next, he was drenched in sweat. In reality, his body was undergoing the excruciatingly painful process of assimilating the blood of Medille.

It was precisely because of this that he appeared so sickly.

Max never imagined that beneath Nathan's sickly appearance, he was actually merging with the blood of Medille, rapidly regaining his combat power.

At this moment, upon seeing Max miraculously break through the encirclement and charge toward the main hall, Hepburn, who was by Nathan's side, was taken aback.

She couldn't help but express her surprise, "My, he actually managed to fight against elites like Dinko and Moblan and even made it all the way here."

Nathan chuckled lightly. "It seems

that Dinko and Moblan are not fools

either. They knew I was putting

pressure on them. Instead of stubbornly clashing with Max to the bitter end, they secretly eased up and let Max off the hook."

Toothless and Solo pleaded simultaneously, "Your Majesty, let us intercept this beast!"

Nathan said nonchalantly, "There's no need to stop him. Let the guards outside let him in. If he wants to duel with me, I'll oblige him!" "Yes, Your Majesty!"