25 kiloters outside the capital Aesir on the night of the sa day… A warship landed amidst a mountainous region filled with dense treelines and grasslands.
Tchak!
The giant main door of this two hundred ters tall and four hundred ters wide massive warship opened and a group of people exited the ship.
These were none other than Kahn, Jugram, Armin, and the elite fighters amongst the covenant soldiers.
Shing!
Cling!
A demonkin who was tied with heavy mythril chains that also had multiple runes which stopped him from using his mana or aura.
Soon, they stopped in an open ground while the soldiers brought a black and red wooden throne with comfortable cushions.
"What the hell is this supposed to an, Salvatore?! Do you think you can secretly execute and get away with it?!
Don't you know who I am or which faction I represent?
The entire Demi-Human faction and my clan will cause a bloodbath in this shithole of a fiefdom of yours if you kill !" exclaid Victor angrily as he shirked his hands away from a soldier who was holding the chains.
"Arshhh… this fucking dimwit." spoke Kahn in annoyance as he took a seat.
"You still don't get it? You're no longer so heir of a clan or a young prodigy of a noble faction.
You are… a fugitive!" he said and looked down on chained Victor.
"You're now the whistle-blower in the eyes of the Demi-Human faction.
Forget the faction… even your own family won't protect you at this point. You have beco…
A liability." smirked Kahn with an elated expression.
"There are two reasons why I spread the news that you escaped from my clutches.
One…
If I did anything to you myself… it could've been turned to my disadvantage. Your faction or the clan would've co up with any reason in order to get custody over you.
If I declined, they could say that I actually orchestrated that confession and wanted to silence you or any random bullshit reason that people would eventually believe.
Because if a thousand people speak a lie together… it becos the truth." revealed Kahn.
"And as things stand… Instead of trying to protect you…
It's more convenient for your faction to get rid of you.
If you're dead… they can shift the entire bla on you.
But if nobody knows where you are… the entire empire will think that your faction and clan are protecting you despite your cris.
So keeping you alive will do far more damage than killing you." he said.
The next mont, his tone turned grim.
"Two…[Updated from didn't kill you because death will be a great rcy for a scumbag like you who thinks that other people's lives don't matter since you co from a noble family and prestigious background.
I bet you didn't even feel a sense of wrong or responsibility when you carried out the massacre.
I'm certain you have no remorse for causing the deaths of those twenty thousand innocent people who were only doing their job." he said while leaking his killing intent.
"As the Sovereign, I'm responsible to protect the people here.
I know that I'm no saint and have blood on my hands as well. But what I absolutely hate is when soone innocent dies because of .
And to fra … your faction killed so many people. Since I don't have the power and authority to go and kill that fucking faction leader of yours…
I'll at least make you pay for the cris you've committed." said Kahn with eyes full of bloodlust while his black and red aura froze the surrounding area.
"So for all those deaths… you should pay a heavy price.
There were 20 thousand dead people…
Let's see if you still want to live if your bones are broken for the sa amount." declared Kahn with a vengeful tone.
He then looked at Jugram and Armin who ca with him to this isolated region.
Under Jugram's orders, all the soldiers returned to the warship and waited there.
BOOM!!
Kahn, who sat on his throne with a grim expression suddenly activated the Dinsional Domain skill. One of his trump card abilities.
"What… what the hell is this?!" exclaid Victor as he noticed the remaining strength in his body leaving and even standing up took a great deal of effort for him.
"Ah, I guess you didn't notice it back then since I cast it too quickly. This…. Is my domain." spoke Kahn casually.
Victor on the other hand… has a frightened expression as soon as he heard Kahn's response.
"Impossible! How can you have a domain? Only a 5th stage saint and above can create a domain of their own!" exclaid Victor hurriedly.
"Oh, that's sothing I never heard of." spoke Kahn as he learned about this key information for the first ti.
But instead of giving too much attention to this revelation, Kahn looked at Jugram who was clad in his new red armor and giantsword made from the skin and bones of the legendary rank Invimarak monster.
"Master… Both of our strengths are now matched when I'm in my human form." spoke Jugram.
"Human form what?..." said Victor.
But instead of clarifying…
Clang!
Kahn suddenly summoned a weapon and threw it toward Victor.
This was actually Victor's scythe that they confiscated back when Kahn and Jugram caught him.
"You see… I'm a very benevolent man.
I will give you one last chance if you want to save your life.
Fight my general here in a life and death battle.
If you manage to kill him… I'll let you go free.
How does that sound?" asked Kahn with a sinister voice.
Spat!
Victor spat on the ground while Jugram unchained him.
The next mont, he took out Victor's repaired armor from his space ring.
"Don't fucking look down on you bastard!
Last ti I was defeated because you had trapped . But this ti… I'll kill him first and then I'll kill you later.
Dare to bet?" scoffed Victor.
Kahn only nodded in return. This inwardly laughed at the clan heir of the Apopis clan who still hadn't grasped the situation.
After Victor equipped his gear… he stood in front of Jugram. Both of them were now limited to a peak grandmaster under Kahn's dinsional domain.
Kahn sat on the farthest end while Armin accompanied him.
And finally… he gave the command.
"Begin the Deathmatch!"
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