บท 161: The prince you know

He gazed in wonder as King Ameal stood steadfast, his mind calling forth lightning to form a cage around him. King Bor deemed it a flawless blend of defence and offence.

Regardless, unrestrained by the display of might and power before him, his footsteps quickened into a full-out sprint.

His blood-shaped weapons followed, obedient to his command as he declared, "Royal Blood Technique: Blood Decree: Salvation Hail!".

With unforeseen velocity, the blood-carved weapons shot forward, wreaking havoc and shredding the air with their twists and turns, until--

"BOOOOM!!"

The explosion echoed through the battlefield as shockwaves flew in every direction. The blood dissipated, the lightning cage disappeared, and the two fallen kings collided.

"BAAMMM!"

Fist met fist, power met might, blood met lightning and thunder. While death loomed in the background, eagerly awaiting the lives of those unfortunate souls unable to evade its grasp.