Chapter 10:
The man, who previously had his pants between his ankles, quickly pulled up his pants and reached for the broad sword on his back. Following his movement, his underlings also reached for their weapons.
The Merchant that was praying on the floor fumed and passed out.
"DIE!" Thick energy enveloped the skinny rat-like man's dagger. The air surrounding the dagger begun to swirl around it.
His voice echoed in my mind.
A familiar feeling, once again, enveloped my mind. Red vein's bulged from my eyes, and my pupils narrowed but quickly returned to normal. The rat-like man appeared in front of me and the dagger in his hand shot forward.
A berserk energy surrounded my right arm, directly clashing against the surroundings in a meter radius around me. Veins once again begun to bulge from my eyes, turning redder by the passing second. My right arm flew past the dagger within the mans flimsy arms. The area around my arm rippled as it sliced through it, heading towards the the rat-like man's head.
Anger enveloped my mind.
How long has it been, since I have heard that word? The word that followed me throughout my journey in life, cursing me before my enemies. Truly irritating! How dare this lowly creature dare demand my death!
The rat-like man couldn't react to the speed of my strike, and could only wait for his inevitable demise.
"Sh-" The rat (^.^) uttered.
As my arm was about to pierce through his skull, I shifted my body . With my palm, I struck his face directly into the floor. A loud crack resounded before a horrendous impact resounded around the area.
The air in the area of the man's head shifted, and bound him in the area. Following the impact of my palm, his head directly plummeted into the earth. A horrifying sound resonated throughout the city, as it happened. A giant crater formed, with the rat-like man's head as the cause.
The brawl didn't end with that. I didn't give any of the other smelly men a chance to react. The moment my palm made contact with the rat-like man's head, and the force within my strike entirely traveled to the target, I sprung towards the other two men and struck them into the ground.
In total, three huge craters were made, but only only one huge sound was heard. They were all struck down so fast, without even a millisecond difference between the hits, the three men struck the ground at the same time causing only one huge sound to be heard.
People yelled and scurried across the city. They thought they were being attacked by enemy forces, or even monstrous beasts. However, the people who were watching the brawl didn't bother to scurry about. They knew what caused the ruckus, and it wasn't monstrous beats, or enemy forces. It was a woman who was offended by three hooligans.
Loud rumbling noises resounded from the eastern area of the city, where the brawl took place. Hundreds of soldiers clad in armor, were running to the origin of the sound.
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"Halt! No one in this vicnity is aloud to leave!" The commanding officer of the soldiers exclaimed.
An investigation was held, but no one could find the one who caused the ruckus.
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In the alleys of the city, a lone woman could be seen slowly walking between the buildings. A murderous aura exuded from her body. Along with her blood shot eyes, she didn't resemble the former care free girl, Lilith. Right at this moment, she resembled a fiend that has awoken in the depths of hell.
The homeless beggars the usually lived within this area were no longer here. They ran, as they were frightened beyond belief. In their eyes, Lilith was definetly an evil demon that has infiltrated their city and caused the ruckus.
"Hmph..." Lilith couldn't help but frown in displeasure.
In her mind, she couldn't help but wonder why everyone was so annoying. She felt like killing everyone present in this city.
In the midst of her thoughts, she was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a figure wrapped in a black cloak. Golden pupils with narrow pupils stared at her, from under the hood of the cloak. Lilith recognized the person, it was Verath.
"You..." Verath spoke, from under his cloak.
Lilith didn't respond, nor did Verath continue to talk. The silence between them seemed to last for an eternity. She continued to stare at him, sizing up Verath and suddenly spoke.
"Show off..."
"What? What are you talking about?" Vareth was utterly confused. What could she possibly mean by that, in this situation.
"Hmph" Without responding, she walked away.
Vareth's figure swayed and vanished.
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"Here ye! Here ye! Today is the last day of the Gressant tournament, sign up now." A weird man with a messy beard advertised.
By the end of the evening, 206 people signed up for the Gressant tournament.
"Is this where you sign up for the tournament?" A woman asked.
Her voice flowed like the river. It caught the attention of the fluffly beard advertiser.
"Indeed, it is. Would you like to sign up?" He responded.
"Yes. Is it alright if I register my friend?"
"Yes, it should be no problem as long as your friend has consented."
With a mischievous grin, the woman registered two people and walked away.
Whew* One of the application verifier whistled. "A gorgeous lady. I wish I had a wife as beautiful as her"
He collected the application papers, and read the applicant names to himself.
"Lilith and Verath? Good luck."
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