Simond tightened the grip on his sword. "Get out of my way or die, pirate!"
York didn't say anything but simply raised her sword. That was when Simond couldn't be bothered to talk again, and they fought.
Meanwhile, Aldred was struggling.
A shell crashed into the ship and exploded a part of the building. The debris fell, and Aldred used that chance to counterattack.
There were four Aldreds now, and they all moved around the dust and debris, making it hard to spot.
"Now!" Aldred rushed at Commodore Alark along with his three clones.
The handsome winged man could not react quickly enough. He managed to block three attacks, but Aldred sliced one of his wings off.
"Ahh! You cut my wings!"
Aldred snorted. "I will cut your balls if I can."
Alark was terrified that Aldred would do what he said. So he turned around and ran.
"Big mistake."
Aldred and his clones used blood teleportation to surround Alark and they pushed their Phantom Doomblade from four different directions.
If we can get 500 power stone this week, I will post extra chapters!