Count Galhad Mithrandir was still waiting for his enemy to attack but, seeing he was just standing there looking at the garrison gate, the Count got annoyed and felt he was just taunting him to come down, so with this, he jump down with his power being activated, and created an explosion that dented the garrison gate and created a crater on where he landed,
The impact forced some debris toward Ramiel but his automatic defence barriers were already on, the moment he first took the initiative to attack, the Count stood seven feet tall and was around 400 lbs, and was known to be a fist brawler, as he was the first one to attack and rapidly punch Ramiel with brutal force, intent to killing him with the use of his mana imbued Mithril combat gauntlets
he wore on his massive hands. Ramiel, however, was quick to dodge and counter with his magical abilities. The two clashed in a fierce battle that lasted for more than ten minutes, each one determined to come out on top. As the fight raged on, it became clear that Ramiel had the upper hand, as he was able to anticipate his opponent's moves and strike with deadly precision. Despite this, the brawler refused to give up and continued to press forward with all his might. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Ramiel delivered the blow that sent the giant crashing to the ground.
Count Galhad Mithrandir quickly stood up and once again dashed toward Ramiel, but he also dashed toward his enemy and watched his enemy's movement and timed himself at the exact moment he would expose his defenceless lower body and just used his foot to forcefully stomp his feet to the ground so he would instantly stop. He gave six different punches and strikes per second from all possible angles,
as he waved his head to evade the heavy punches Count Galhad Mithrandir was forced to release as exchanges of punches were violent and fast. Galhad Mithrandir was known for his incredible strength and speed, but he had never faced an opponent quite like him before., He was a master of martial arts, and his movements were precise and calculated. Galhad struggled to keep up with his lightning-fast counterattacks, but he refused to back down. With each punch that landed on his body, he gritted his teeth and fought back even harder, but his powerful punches were only hitting air,
The air was thick with tension as the two fighters traded blows, neither willing to give an inch. Finally, after Raniel once again landed a devastating blow that sent Galhad crashing to the ground.
Ramiel continued to deliver a double palm heel blow to both ears, as he crouch down and gives Count Galhad a right liver blow and connects an uppercut and a crescent kick downward. As his head bends downward Ramiel gave out a double roundhouse kick on the face, as Count Galhad struggled to keep his balance Ramiel stepped in and palm-struck his enemy's throat; the force of the blow sent him stumbling backwards.
Ramiel followed up with a swift spinning back kick, catching Count Galhad Mithrandir in the ribs and knocking him to the ground. With lightning-fast reflexes, Ramiel leapt into the air and landed a devastating elbow strike on Galhad's chest. The impact was so powerful that it knocked the wind out of Galhad,
leaving him gasping for air. Sensing his opponent's weakness, Ramiel pounced on him and delivered a flurry of punches to his face and body. Galhad tried to fight back, but he was no match for Ramiel's speed and agility. In a final act of desperation, he lunged at Ramiel with a knife, but Ramiel stepped under and inside his flailing arms to shoot an elbow upward into his abdomen, taking his centre; rolling into a palm heel strike to the groin; and back into a rising elbow to the underside of his chin; arcing down into another palm heel onto the bridge of his nose. There were no wind-ups, no wasted motion; each movement was designed to roll naturally into the next.
Ramiel strikes flowed seamlessly from one to the next, each one executed with precision and purpose. The palm heel strike to the groin was followed by a rising elbow to the underside of his opponent's chin, and then arced down into another palm heel onto the bridge of his nose. It was clear that every movement had been carefully crafted to maximize its effectiveness, with no wasted motion or unnecessary wind-ups. The result was a series of devastating blows that left his opponent reeling and unable to mount any kind of defence. As he continued to move with grace and power, it was clear that this fighter was a true master of his craft.
Count Galhad Mithrandir was severely beaten but his pride would allow this to happen so his only choice was to rely on an artefact to increase his chances of winning. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small amulet, glinting in the light of the area. As he held it tightly in his hand, he could feel its power coursing through him,
filling him with renewed strength and vigour. With a fierce determination in his eyes, Galhad charged forward, his movements fluid and precise as he engaged his opponent in a fierce battle. Blow after blow was exchanged, each one delivered with deadly accuracy as the two fighters battled for supremacy, he could finally feel his attacks were hitting his enemy
with more force. Galhad's heart pounded with adrenaline as he continued to press forward, determined to emerge victorious. His opponent was skilled, but Galhad had trained for this moment his entire life and he was not going to let it slip away. As the fight wore on, Galhad began to notice small openings in his opponent's protection, and he quickly capitalized on them, landing a series of devastating blows that left his foe reeling. With one final strike, Galhad brought his opponent to the ground, triumphant in his victory.
As he stood there, catching his breath and basking in the glory of his win, Ramiel stood up, brushed the dirt off his body, and spoke out openly to Count Galhad Mithrandir, about all the opportunities he had given him. He could only amount to this kind of superficial feeling, Ramiel was disappointed and felt cheated, knowing all of the members of the Highbeards were just greedy and dishonourable frauds, just calling themselves warriors,
but lacking the true spirit of valour and bravery. Ramiewl had always dreamed of becoming a great warrior like Grandpa Tang and his mother, the Queen, who had fought in countless battles and was revered by all. But now, as he stood before Count Galhad Mithrandir, he realized that his dreams were shattered. He had put all his faith in the Highbeards, hoping to learn from them and become a true warrior, but instead, he found only disappointment and disillusionment.
As he looked around at other members of the Highbeards losing against Echo, he saw only greed and selfishness in their eyes. they are just a bunch of troublemakers and terrorist that uses any possible means to win, knowing this he knows to prove this theory to be true,
they are cheats and will conspire to take advantage of the situation, Ramiel orders Beta to investigate the entire area knowing that the rest of the Highbeards might already instigate a backup plan to ensure their win while communicating with his top executives and commanders, Homunculus Imperial Inspector Delta assured his master they would sweep the area and investigate properly when Count Galhad Mithrandir suddenly attack Ramiel with a poisonous dagger stabbing him at his side,
then Count Galhad Mithrandir jumps backwards, while he heavily laughs at his opponent's mistake, Ramiel looks at him and points at the weapon he was holding, what he saw shocks him, and the dagger shatters the moment he stabs him. Count Galhad Mithrandir couldn't believe his eyes. He had never seen anything like it before. The dagger,
which he had thought was his trusty weapon, had shattered into a million pieces upon contact with Ramiel's body. It was as if the dagger had been made of glass instead of steel.
Count Galhad Mithrandir was left standing there, stunned and bewildered. Ramiel, on the other hand, looked at him with a smug smile on his face. He knew that he had just proven himself to be the superior fighter. Count Galhad Mithrandir felt a surge of anger and frustration rise within him. He had always prided himself on his skill with a blade, but now he realized that there were others out there who were even more skilled than he was. As he glared at Ramiel and once again ran toward him with all of his raw power one thing in mind was to kill Ramiel with his bare hands
But as he got closer, he saw a flicker of something in Ramiel's eyes that made him pause. It was a look of imminent death, a warning that sent shivers down his spine. He realized that Ramiel was not to be underestimated and that he needed to rethink his strategy. With a deep breath, he slowed down and took a step back, assessing the situation. He knew that he couldn't win this fight with brute force alone, so he decided to use his wit and agility instead. He circled Ramiel,
looking for an opening, and then struck with lightning speed. thinking he was caught off guard, but Ramiel quickly counterattacked. This time he used his favourite weapon, the battle mace his mother gave him Ramiel swung and pummeled Count Galhad Mithrandir continuously with the heavy mace, causing the Count to stumble backwards.
Ramiel knew that he had to end this fight quickly before it got out of hand. He closed in on the count, dodging his desperate swings and strikes with ease. With a sudden burst of strength, Ramiel delivered a crushing blow to Galhad's chest,
knocking him to the ground again. The Count lay there, gasping for air as Ramiel stood over him, Galhad struggled to get back on his feet, but the pain in his chest was too much to bear. He knew he had underestimated Ramiel's power and would have to pay the price for it. As he lay there, helpless and defeated, Ramiel continued to unleash his attacks. The sound of bones breaking and screams of agony filled the air Blood splattered from his nose and mouth.
His eyes closed, and he made a gurgling sound, once proud warrior was now a mere shell of his former self, a victim of his own arrogance and hubris. As he lay there, waiting for the final blow to come, Ramiel's power grew stronger with each passing moment until he stopped and casually walked away, leaving Count Galhad Mithrandir mangled dead body,