The sonic boom was heard in an instant click of a moment. Two indomitable monsters quickly leaped forward, challenging the space that dared to hinder their speed.
Barat could only follow with his pupils and irises that had already shrunken in disbelief. The thunderous speed couldn't even make him turn his neck in time.
The matriarch closed her eyes before a cold gust of wind basked her face and the other two leaders.
Bits of chains were flying in the sky under the crowd's eyes. Hezar's mouth slowly gaped but the leaders of the Mortal World had been set free before he could gasp.
Kesya grinned but Graham was already on the move. The three leaders were immediately carried by him singlehandedly.
"It is done, master," said Graham as he softly landed right beside him. He then threw the three leaders like a sack of rice, except for the matriarch.
"Grandfather!" Porealus and Zet immediately approached their respective elder.
"?!" King Pala raised his eyebrows before he pointed at the young man. "Lyon! This is transgression!" (Heh, now your gullible words won't save you).
"Not only did you commit an unforgivable crime, but you have shown an act of transgression against First Heaven!" said King Pala rightfully whilst inwardly smiling. "Surely, the queen of the Sverine Kingdom, Queen Wanda, agrees that we must punish him severely. Lest the Mortal World will not learn a valuable, and heavy lesson."
The queen stood silent but her eyebrows were definitely furrowed and clear as the sky itself.
"I hereby announce," said King Pala, "For Lyon Torga and all of his group, to be... executed. The four kingdoms have had enough of your false bravado and arrogant manner, maybe you will learn a lesson from this life and repent in the next."
Carius was panting as he looked at the young man standing nonchalantly despite the death sentence that was bestowed upon him.
"L-Let me go!" said Carius as he put away his grandson's support.
"G-Grandfather?!" Porealus had his eyes opened wide but he nonetheless didn't stop him from approaching Lyon.
"Lyon," said Carius before he walked past him. "You are the hope of the Mortal World, I will stand here to hold them back, escape, regroup, then crush them for me, no, for our dignity!"
With blood dripping out of his mouth, he grinned. That was the man called Carius. Whether time had shown mercy or not against him, his heartburn a fire that hardly any ice could content. His love for the Mortal World, though most people saw him as stern and too strict as a ruler, he was still loyal to his homeland.
"Hahaha, as if I would let you hog all of the honor, my friend," Tael pushed his grandson away. His sword rattled but more vibrant than ever. The curved sword style had been passed down from generation to generation.
Lyon smirked, "No need for you to do anything, just relax and recuperate, the Mortal World still needs you three to maintain order and the likes."
"Huh?" The two of them were a bit surprised by his words.
Lyon crossed his arms as he slightly raised his chin, "A war against you four? You think I cannot afford such trifling matter?"
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