Salute To The General

Feyman's escorts quickly drew their weapons, ready to fight.

However, their opponents were elites in the universe, be it Max, Sinistral, Toothless, or Solo.

How could their strength possibly be bested by those insignificant guards.?noveldrama

In an instant, the battle commenced.

However, the battle erupted suddenly and ended just as quickly.

In a moment, all the guards around Feyman have been forcefully killed.

Even Feyman himself, after exchanging a dozen or so moves with Max, was punched squarely in the face by Max. Blood splattered across his face as he was sent flying backward, landing heavily on the ground.

He didn't even have the chance to struggle.

Already, many vampire warriors had stepped forward, their weapons pressed against his neck.

Even though he was taken down, he remained defiantly arrogant.

He glared at Nathan, who was seated on the throne and bellowed menacingly, "Nathan, if you have the guts, kill me. If you don't dare, you're a coward. I represent the Four Emperors. If you kill me, the Four Emperors will unite their forces and attack you. You may as well prepare for your death!"

The vampire warriors, upon hearing that, were both shocked and angry. However, they dared not make a move and simultaneously turned to look at Nathan.

Even they understood that having just conquered Divine Realm, Earth Alliance was greatly weakened. The Gods had just surrendered, yet rebellion was often in their hearts.

If they provoked the Four Emperors and brought about their united attack, they feared the days in Divine Realm would truly become unbearable.

At that moment, everyone was looking at Nathan, waiting to see how he would decide.

Even Dinko, Moblan, and other God Paladins were thoughtfully looking at Nathan.

Nathan, on the other hand, maintained his usual composure.

He sat upon the throne, one hand propping up the armrest, his chin resting on his palm. He looked at Feyman with a smirk. In a nonchalant tone, he said, "If I want to kill you, do I really need to pick a day to do it? Someone, send him to the afterlife!" Everyone in the room was taken aback.

Even Dinko, Moblan, and those God Paladins were stunned.

Of course, one who was most shocked was Feyman.

He hadn't expected Nathan actually dare to kill him. After all, messengers were usually not killed!

Moreover, he had the backing of the Four Emperors.

Logically speaking, after just achieving a Pyrrhic victory in a major battle, Nathan should be too exhausted to lift a finger no matter how one looked at it!

Yet, Nathan always played his cards in an unconventional way.

Feyman was both shocked and angry, just about to utter a few threats.

The one beside him, Toothless, who had long found him displeasing. With a swift, lightning-like strike, he chopped off Feyman's head.

Feyman's head rolled in front of the Gods, including Moblan. Their faces turned particularly unsightly, and their fear of Nathan increased.

Nathan looked at the crowd, who

were all expressing a variety of emotions, and calmly said,

"Everyone, please remain calm! This haughty messenger has already paid the price. Toothless!"

Toothless immediately responded, "What is your command?"

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Nathan instructed, "We have killed the representative of the Four Emperors, but we should at least provide them with an explanation. Here's what you'll do. Stuff Feyman's head into a gift box. Then, send that and his escorts back to the Four Emperors. At the same time, prepare some presents to send over as well."

Toothless responded in a deep voice, "Understood!"

After he finished speaking, he lifted his head again, hesitatingly asked, "God King, do you have any message to convey to the Four Emperors?"

Nathan chuckled. "No need. They will understand when they see the gift."

Toothless looked utterly bewildered, but he still accepted the order, saying, "Yes, I'll get right on it!"

Very quickly, Toothless ordered his

subordinates to place Feyman's head in a gift box. Then, he selected a batch of wine, bread, and other food items from Earth from the warehouse to give to the messengers.

When Feyman's escort team learned of Feyman's death, it scared them quite a bit.

They didn't dare to linger in Divine Realm. Carrying the "gift" given by Nathan, they hastily left Divine Realm in three small spaceships.

The meeting in Divine Realm, intended initially to discuss resource allocation, was disrupted by the messenger of the Four Emperors. Consequently, it could no longer proceed. Nathan also didn't want to make a hasty decision.

Therefore, he announced the adjournment of the meeting. The matter of resource allocation among the various races in the Divine Realm would be discussed another day.