The sky started to pour heavily with chilly wind making sending shiver to everyone backbone.
As Arin stood back near a sturdy oak tree, his back pressed against its rough bark for support, he watched the unsettling scene unfold before him. The bandits, their cheers echoing through the clearing, rallied around their vice leader with unwavering loyalty, their voices raised in anticipation of the impending confrontation.
But amidst the chaos and turmoil of the battlefield, Arin found himself grappling with his own inner turmoil. The memory of the old woman, who had shown him kindness and affection in the midst of chaos, weighed heavily on his mind. Despite their brief encounter, she had treated him with the warmth and tenderness of a grandmother, leaving an indelible impression upon his heart.
For Arin, who had spent much of his life alone and adrift in the world, the old woman's unexpected kindness had touched something deep within him—a longing for connection and belonging that he had long thought buried beneath the weight of his own solitude. And now, as he watched the bandits prepare to do battle with their vice leader, he felt a fierce determination stir within him to protect those who had shown him kindness, no matter the cost.
But as the bandits cheered , their voices rising in a noise of excitement, Arin knew that the time for action had come. With a steely resolve, he pushed aside his inner turmoil and focused on the task at hand, steeling himself for the confrontation that lay ahead.
Meanwhile, the bandits, emboldened by the presence of their vice leader, exchanged boasts and taunts amongst themselves, their voices carrying across the clearing with a mixture of bravado and arrogance.
"Look at 'im go, ain't he a sight to behold!" one bandit exclaimed, his voice tinged with admiration as he watched their vice leader fighting the cloak figure.
"Aye, that he is," another bandit agreed, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "No one dares to challenge him, not even the boss himself!"
The bandits laughed and cheered, their spirits buoyed by the prospect of witnessing their vice leader emerge victorious against all challengers. But little did they know that Arin, with his quiet strength and unwavering determination, stood ready to defy them and protect those who had shown him kindness, no matter the cost.
As the vice leader and the cloak figure continued to exchange blows in their intense duel, their movements fluid and precise, the bandit leader's voice cut through the tension like a knife.
"I think it's clear that this duel will not be resolved anytime soon," he declared, his tone tinged with impatience. "Boys, take care of the remaining one first .Let Rein handle this."
The bandits, their eyes gleaming with anticipation, nodded eagerly in response to their leader's command. With a chorus of shouts and cheers, they surged forward, their weapons raised high as they descended upon Arin and his companions with ruthless efficiency.
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Arin's heart sank as he watched the bandits advance, their intentions clear as they sought to overwhelm the outnumbered travelers with sheer force of numbers. But even in the face of overwhelming odds, he refused to back down, his resolve unbroken as he prepared to defend himself and his allies against the relentless onslaught.
Meanwhile, the cloak figure and the vice leader continued their duel unabated, their clash of blades echoing through the clearing as they fought with all the skill and determination they could muster. Though the odds were stacked against them, they held their ground with unwavering resolve, each refusing to yield to the other in their fierce struggle for dominance.
As the battle raged on, Arin knew that the time for action was now. With a steely resolve, he rallied his companions to arms, urging them to stand firm against the tide of violence and aggression that threatened to engulf them all.
For in the midst of chaos and adversity, they knew that only through unity and perseverance could they hope to emerge victorious against the forces of darkness that threatened to consume them all.
Arin was a ordinary boy but it all changed when he finds about the lost kingdom of eldoria and visited forest grooves to solve the unsolved mysterious encounter.
Arin never really killed any one but now none of that matters because the bandits took something important from him so it was his job to reapay them kindly.He closed his eye once more next moment the seed of hatred planted in his started to grew more every passing second he call forth flameforge he was looking as reaper surrounding by flames every second the flame only grew more intense and more stopped only it was only 10 ft above the ground.
Everything stopped the vice leader fighting also stopped and the cloak figure distant himself but was surprised by the raw power surging but one thing was sure he knew about the power behind was nothing to scoff at but what more everyone surprised was the sword summon out of thin air.
Arin was surrounded by 10 of bandits while Arin was in middle of gathering his power to attack every bandit surrounding him nodded to each other and attacked as their sword was about to make contact with Arin body his full body covered in the flame ball shield and soon any one could react Arin use single horizontal 360° strike a powerful slash of flame came and goes through body of all the bandits surrounding him no one showing any moment in next moment without any moment their all head get seperated from their bodies and their lowered body burn to Ash.
On ground 10 heads lying with some ash surrounding them blood was flowing out through them only raining voice and clouds thundering and Arin shining as golden warrior was seen .
Before they could hold their ground and think what has occur next moment three arrow came flying toward 3 more downed their head burst open only 15 bandits remain including leader and vice leader.
Arin ran straight to leader direction with his eyes glowing red and red he launched a side slash cutting a bandit body from middle who was trying to ambush him.
Arrow also came flying time to time clearing Arin path dwindling the number of bandits to five having no more choice move toward his leader to help him.
But as he was about to reach a arrow came flying toward his feet impaled his thighs as if some magic was controlling it the arrow itself impaled reins second feet making him fall crying for help.
With painful shout "ahhhhh"
Leader with 2 more bandits remain standing three
Of them know that if rein was down their leader was no match so they started running toward the forest.
Arin main target was only their leader who has mainly responsible for this mess in a second Arin feet covered in fire In the next moment he was standing in front of the leader who held halberd said
"leave me boy what do you want take my money,woman spare me."
seeing Arin standing not saying anything he thought that his trick worked so he took out pouch of three gold coins filled with 50 gold coins in each.
Which later only increase the Flameforge flame Arin neither attacking neither saying bandit took q hold of his halberd and decided to attack but before he could attack his vision turned upside down Arin has horizontal slash on the bandit cutting from the stomach blood flow like dam and started to rain in all direction.Painting Arin all clothes in red colour including his face.
Arin sat down clearing his thoughts and stood and goes in direction of the family then changes his direction to the body which was mess it was th old lady body with a bow while kneeling summon his sword and burned everything including blood seeing this the family came toward him and the cloak figure also came with flower in hand and planted over the ash.
All said
"Hope you rest in peace."