Salute To The General
Chapter 3327 Trump Card

"He won!" Colin, Hepburn, and the others saw Gregg and Max being sent flying by Nathan, and both had on their last gasp. They burst into loud cheers irrepressibly. As for the elite vampires at the scene, their expressions were terrible, as if the end of the world had arrived. At that moment, the blazing aura that Nathan had gradually disappeared, which caused him to feel highly exhausted immediately. His physical strength was completely drained.

Although it wasn't as severe as the last time he fought with Lothar, it was bad enough for him. After using Burblo, an endless wave of exhaustion swept over him. He had endured it to maintain his standing posture. Nathan looked coldly at Gregg and Max, who were on their last gasp, and he said, "You've lost. Order those vampires down the mountain to surrender!" Gregg coughed twice, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

He was dying soon. After taking a hit from Nathan's Ten Princes of Hell attack, he suffered severe injuries and had now on the verge of death. People tended to have their last words to be kind when facing death. However, that fellow's gaze toward Nathan was fierce and malicious. He laughed coldly, his voice echoing in his throat.

"Nathan, even though you defeated Max and me, I wouldn't say you've won. You took a hit from me just now, and it must have hurt, right?"

Upon hearing that, Nathan instinctively lowered his head to look at his abdomen, where there was now a bullet-hole-like bloody cavity. He got hurt by Gregg's hit when he attacked Gregg and Max. He looked at Nathan with a sinister grin and said, "I just added a drop of the ancestral blood..."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, hundreds of thousands of vampire armies erupted in loud battle cries beneath the mountain on the western plains.

The vampire army surged like a torrential flood, charging toward the mountain. Gregg was stunned but immediately became overjoyed. He laughed and said, "Nathan, do you really think we would surrender just because of one or two duels? You're too naive. I've just sent someone to inform the vampire army to launch the all-out attack. You're on your last legs now. I wonder how you'll withstand the onslaught of my hundreds of thousands of vampire army. Prepare to die!"

Nathan replied coldly, "I've already known that you scumbags wouldn't keep your promises. I've asked General Remington to be well-prepared in advance. Judging by the time, it should be about time for his trump card to come into play."

What does he mean by Leopold deploying the trump card in advance, and the time has come?

Gregg, Max, and the thousand-plus elite vampires were all bewildered, not understanding the meaning behind Nathan's words. However, it did not take long for them to realize that something was off. Under Eternal Darkness, a shooting star unexpectedly appeared in the distant sky, capturing everyone's attention. Gregg was taken aback and wondered, "A meteor?" Max's face turned pale, and he said with a trembling voice, "It's not a meteor. It's a missile." Gregg's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Dark Canopy has enveloped the entire world, and satellite signals have been blocked. How can humans still launch long-range missiles and even achieve precision guidance?"

At that moment, Colin had come to Nathan's side, supporting him while sneering at Gregg. He retorted, "Nothing is impossible! Commander Cross sent Sevan to your base yesterday and managed to obtain the coordinates of your military base. We then provided General Remington with the coordinates."

He added, "Yesterday, General Remington immediately rushed to the artillery unit deployed by Remdik in this region. Using the preset coordinates program, he launched a missile bombardment to send you dark scum straight to hell." Upon hearing that, Gregg, Max, and those elite vampires were completely dumbfounded. At that moment, in the distant sky, more "shooting stars" appeared in a dense pack manner, as if it were a meteor shower. There were so many missiles.

We're doomed. It's completely over.

Gregg, Max, and the other vampires stared at the countless shooting stars in the sky. Their hearts sank and began to fall into despair.