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"The same goes for me and my claws. I propose my idea, I convince them with my power. They either convince me otherwise, or die. Otherwise I would waste my time with those under me."
"Is that all for the sake of your ego?"
"These fangs are mine to bear. If you want to argue against me, feel free to meet me at the arena."
Zodd finally bit the bait, as Barnham finally interested him in a rematch in order to distract Zodd from his mission.
The two apostles detransformed and waited for Benny's ride to be ready. Zodd knew that he was merely being used to better remove himself from the remaining Kushan fight as his aerial fleet remained without a captain.
Yet his pride as a warrior could not refuse the offer.
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A few days after Vlad had left his home with his daughter. Frederico pondered on what he could do to still establish order as a governor when all his ideas of faith, magic and the old world came to a crumble in the blink of an eye.
Given Owen's recent damage reports throughout the city and the disappearing of the marine Pishacas, he was starting to wonder if this was still all just a bad nightmare he had--
"Milord! Urgent report!"
-though the army of over 200,000 Kushan circling the town and invading the city with the remainder of their forces soon showed him the harsh reality of the old kingdom.
"Young Master, what is it that you wish to do?" The Tapasa asked the Bakiraka leader Silat, as he pondered on what his actions would be now that Ganishka was in critical condition after the double attack from The Pegasus Fleet. The Od Strike from Vlad serving as a poison that corroded his face.
Vritannis meant a great land to conquest in their losing war, but to keep it occupied would require extra force that they did not had, and a dying leader that promised to revive their clan would be meaningless, should they choose to rise among them.
Uniting with the inhuman demon lord was neven an option.
"Excuse me, is Silat of the Bakiraka Clan the one I am speaking with?" A voice deep inside of his head was heard from a Kusha, who dared to speak in Midland speech.
"Who is this?"
"My name is Kalki. You may not know much of me, but I am aware of you and your secret weapon. Should you wish to impede the reincarnation of your emperor as a demon, you best return to where it was and destroy that artifact immediately!"
"H-How do you..." Silat pondered on how such a random magician could work as an effective spy against their forces, feeling pressured to leave just as Ganishka was about to send his last troops onto Vritannis with his dying breath.
