《Dark Moon : Rise of The Dark King》Sequel Chapter 19. The Four Elemental Spirits II (King of Euphorion)
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Frost plunged one of his sword to the floor and extended out his hand, freezing cold air coming out of his hand froze the air that surround it and form an ice sword. He threw it at him and the sword stuck to the floor before him.
"You can cut me with that sword." said Frost while pulled back his sword.
Flare, Gale, Gaia immediately stood up and looked at Frost in surprised after heard his words. Frost usually doesn't act stubborn like this.
Angel glanced at the sword in front of him before shifted his gaze at Frost again.
" Do you want to challenge me in a sword fight?" he asked.
"Didn't you say that you are interested in my ability as a swordman? Then you must defeat me as a swordman." Frost answered.
He smirked.
"Alright." he said as he approached the sword and pulled it.
They exchanged glances with each other for a moment, then as if on cue, both of them dashed towards each other. Frost swung his swords in turn, Angel brushed aside one of his swords and kicked his wrist before the other sword reached him. One of his swords was thrown, Frost swung his sword again. Angel countered it making their swords clash then Frost turned around behind him and tried to slashed his back, Angel dodged down and threw low spinning sweep at Frost's feet.
Frost jumped to avoid him, Angel quickly stood up while swinging his sword from the bottom up with all his strength, making Frost's sword thrown off then he pointed his sword at Frost's neck.
Frost shocked for a moment and then sighed in disappointment.
Angel looked at Frost for a few moments then he lowered his sword and threw it back to the floor.
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Frost looked at him with a serious expression.
"Answer my question, why don't you use your dark aura?"
"I want a fair fight." he answered.
"Fair fight? I use a double sword when he only uses one, it hardly called as a fair fight. He can uses his dark aura but he still wants to win only depend on his ability as a swordman. Interesting... This person is really interesting." Frost thought as a smile began to develop on his lips.
Gale gave a few taps to Gaia's shoulder to call out him, his eyes still staring at Frost with surprised expression.
"Did I see it wrong? Frost smiled?"
"No, you didn't see wrong. That ice-faced spirit smiled." Gaia answered while stared at them dumbfounded.
Flare only smiled while staring at Frost as she remembered the last time she saw his smile was when Prince Lucian still alive.
"Promise me you will take care this kingdom." Frost said.
He gave him a reassuring smile.
"I promise." he replied.
Frost knelt one knee and bowed.
"Angelus Raizel, I'm Frost, the water spirit. I will devote myself to you."
Shortly, the flow of magic around him and the 'magic barrier' covering the door disappeared. Frost stood up and walked to get his swords while Gale approached him with a cheerful face.
"Thank God, I thought I'd be locked up in this boring place for a long time." he said as he patted Angel's shoulder casually.
Gaia glared at Gale.
"Gale, watch your manners!"
Gale took his hand off Angel's shoulder.
"Oops... I forgot."
Angel smiled at their act, somehow Gale's childish behavior reminded him with Cley.
"How are they? As soon I stabilize my position as a king, I have to pick them up ." then he turned around.
"Let's go, I need to claim my throne." he said as he walked toward the exit.
"Yes, Your Majesty." they said together then they followed him from behind.
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