
Just as Mahawira was about to be controlled by his own emotions, suddenly a shadow of Cornelia appeared within his head. The shadow of the long black haired girl was like telling Mahawira not to do something that could result in her losing control. Therefore, Mahawira also undoes the intention of awakening full power with the style of Dragon's Breath.
Mahawira is already able to master the style, but if in an unstable emotion, his body can be taken over by a dragon who lives in the veil of his soul, as well as fused with his two-edged sword. Ki Cakra once said: If Mahawira uses that power fully, then he can lose his own soul, then turn into one with the dragon figure he once defeated.
Everything in the palace grounds almost panicked if Mahawira went on a rampage and damaged the palace buildings.
Immediately King Simaseba ordered all ministers to confront Mahawira.
"Ministers and knights! Capture Mahawira and lock him up with his soldiers!"
The order has been lowered, it will eventually make Mahawira a hassle. Even so, there were only three knights who intervened.
"Let me handle it."
Dashingly a man who was in the royal knight's company came out of line. He looked very tough, had a spear weapon. His age might not be far away with Mahawira. They look comparable to the look of a face that is no less firm. The man with the red headband and the lion's head were standing some distance away from Mahawira.
Of course not only him, but the tall man who was also the mainstay knight of the palace, gallantly standing beside the knight nicknamed Auman Lion carrying a black arrow bow.
Another one that was no less agile, the Sea Dragon Knight who was armed with two curved swords. Now, the three knights have stood in front of Mahawira and are ready to fight.
Camelia laughed at Mahawira's face.
"That's what you got, honey. Before it's too late, you can give up and accept the marriage. If not, then you'll just be my prisoner forever, dear."
Mahawira did not respond, his eyes were still staring at Camelia who was laughing over her suffering. Of course, there was no fear in Mahawira's mind. There is only a feeling of disgust because a girl is doing things beyond the limits. Mahawira's disgust has even reached the highest level, so to talk to the girl alone makes her want to vomit.
"Even if you deploy a thousand knights, I will never retreat."
Mahawira drew a sword, then formed fighting horses by pointing the weapon perpendicular. His eyes were now focused on the three knights in front. However, the most Mahawira was aware of was the knight using the bow.
Arrow is a weapon created for long-distance combat. While the sword is only a melee combat weapon. Even so, Mahawira has a technique to deal with the archer.
The other ministers were so calm that they could already guess the victory. Mahawira had no chance, at least that was what they thought about the atmosphere.
Mahawira did not forget to adjust his breathing to be stable. To perform a very fast movement, breathing techniques are the basis. After a while, Mahawira moved quickly like a sparkling thunderbolt. He was after the archer first.
Of course, the knight armed with arrows had been getting around what Mahawira would do, so he jumped and managed to get away from the reach of the prince's sword.
Too bad, the Archery Knight's guess missed. Mahawira turns out to be targeting knights armed with two swords.
Despite being able to dodge the puncture attack, the user of two swords was struck at the waist. The wound was deep enough that he had to bandage the wound immediately.
Not enough to get there, despite successfully injuring the two-sword-wielding knight, Mahawira threw his sword, as if his hand was an arrow bow so that the lesion was very fast. Without being driven away or avoided by the archer, Mahawira's sword stuck in his chest.
Everyone is overwhelmed, of course. No one had ever expected Mahawira to be this strong, even his movements were extremely fast. King Simaseba did not take his eyes off Mahawira.
Is this the power of a prince from the Palace of Rosalia? king Simaseba with fear.
Mahawira walked to the weak body of the archer, then pulled out his sword that stuck in the chest of the enemy.
"I've said this so many times, but I want to say it again." He managed to pull out the sword accompanied by the agonizing screams of the Archer Knights.
The last time Camelia fought Mahawira, she wasn't strong enough. However, this time Camelia felt Mahawira's power increase tenfold.
"Look at the archer! His life is not long. In a moment, he'll be dead. I allow you to bring and help him" explained Mahawira as she lowered her sword.
Nobody's moving. The archer was left dying.
"look, right? In this savage kingdom, not a single one cared about dying warriors or knights. Can this still be called a kingdom? I'm sorry, in my eyes, you've failed and just become the scum of the world."
Hearing the presumptuous statement, King Simaseba grew increasingly angry, as did Camelia.
"alright. Who else is ready to die?"
Mahawira again formed the horses. He is ready for the next fight. The two knights were still standing and fine, although one of them was hit, but not much.
"Your advance!"
The user of two swords and spears jumped simultaneously, Mahawira lowered his head, then kicked the stomachs of his two enemies back some distance.
The two knights had at most lost their focus and their breathing stability. Mahawira also uses a style that wants him to move places quickly. The movement is called the Thousand Feet.
By focusing the place he wanted to go, Mahawira moved to the place behind the two knights. Of course, the two knights gasped because to their sight, Mahawira seemed to disappear. However, it's not like that. Mahawira was behind them. So that, Mahawira can sweep their backs, giving wounds in the form of perpendicular lines. Screeches re-echo.
Mahavira moved away from his enemies, and then struck the sword on the ground. I don't know what he's using again. However, Mahawira now closed his eyes, put his palms together in front of his chest, then retracted the sword. As a result, the sword was enveloped in a green-colored light.
"Don't worry. It's just an ordinary move. Let me tell you, if you can't avoid it or get in the way, your lives are at stake." Mahawira gave a creepy smile. "Prepare."
He raised his sword high, and Mahawira let go of his hand. The sharp object floated up, making people stare back in disbelief.
"Flying Dragon Steps!"
The sword shot upwards, then suddenly came back after the two knights. Feeling that they would not be able to banish the extremely high energy from the sword, they jumped in trying to dodge. Unfortunately, the sword was much more ingenious, as if the dragon in the artifact was moving it. Two knights were hit by sabetage, a very deep wound. They could not bear the pain that gnawed so floundering.
Mahawira caught his sword, then looked towards Camelia who was now showing fear.
"Now it's your turn, Cunning Girl!"
Camelia's chest was deflated, her eyes were bulging, her blood flow was increasing, it meant that she had been inflicted with wrath.
"All soldiers and ministers! Catch Mahawira!"
The ministers seemed very pleased that the order had come down directly from Camelia.
"alright. It's my turn" said a minister with coiled snake earrings, just like Kalandra's.
Mahawira.
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