《Airbound》Chapter-16
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Chapter—16 Emperor’s Will
It was on 2nd March, 2016 when the royal family of country cancer made a protocol to all the mighty of warriors of the nation to come and assemble under the same roof.
“Everyone, bow down to his majesty.” A loud sound resonated throughout the hall, everyone present in the hall bowed down to the crowned king and his family who were proudly siting on their throne looking down to their subjects, who were present in huge hall of their beautiful castle, the hall was decorated with beautiful gold chandeliers, silver armatures and skin of huge dragons on which all the knights present were standing.
All the knights stood up and took their positions as great warriors of their motherland, they all were standing proudly holding their weapons as an extension of their soul, and it was not a tool for them but a divine gift with which they protected their family, country and king.
“Your majesty, how did we inferior owe this pleasure to come under your righteous shed?” A man wearing a beautiful white coat asked, he has a magnificent aura around him, his long blue hair stared his beautiful looks.
“Raise your head Belision, you are a legendary spell master and today we have summoned you here so that we can receive your aid.” -The king
“What is the matter majesty; tell me I will do anything within my power to aid you.”-Belision.
“Knight Crysalia, step forward.”-The king.
On making summon; a beautiful female knight stepped forward gracefully, she had long beautiful red hair, eyes with the deepest blue colour which anyone can think of, and she was a flawless beauty.
“Yes, majesty” – Crysalia
“Crysalia, Belision I want to inform about a very serious affairs, apparently Revolutionary army wants to gig its clutches within our country, we don't know when but they will soon make a move.” -The king
“You can leave the matter to me majesty, I will take care of the matter.”-Belision.
“You don't need to worry about a thing milord, I bestow upon my sword and my pride as warrior that I will bring you back the head of Silverous Dragon”-Crysalia.
“We trust you both,as you both are the mightiest warriors born on our land.”-The queen.
“Yes, a legendary warrior like him cannot face a spell master like Belision, that bastard will die for sure”-The first prince.
“No matter how mighty he might be but now he is just a rusted middle age fart.”-The second prince.
“Listen, I have already told you a billion times don't use such words in this court, not only it is insulting towards court and everyone present her, but the king as well.”-The queen.
Both the prince who was scolded by the queen in front of the court felt humiliated, it was something which they find unacceptable.
“Oh really, old, rusted, middle aged warrior, I didn't knew that the world see me like this now.” A warrior with silver armour walked out of the crowd. His face was covered by a metal helmet.
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It was just a matter of seconds to attract all the attention towards him, he walked straight towards the throne, he barged straight from the crowd and stood at some distance apart from the two mighty warriors.
He took off his helmet and continued speaking “well I guess I need to show the young ones like you where you stand and where do I, let me show you kids how does a dragon roars.”
Soon everything turned blank, a moment of chaos and complete dark.
“Ah, what happened?” Crysalia crawled out of the ruins,she was stunned by what happened,out of blue a man claiming himself to be Silverous k dragon walked out of the crowd and then it went all blank.
She barely survived the unseen incident, she was completely covered with blood and all she knew was that the king whom her oath to protect was no longer in this world, it all happened in an instant and she was not able to do anything.
“Oh, so there are some survivors, among this tomb.”-Junichi.
Junichi one of the revolutionary army top guns,walked straight towards her, he was holding onto a katana in his hand, which had a beautiful blade and sharp edge,he was wearing a green kimono with stains of blood all over it.
He looked like walking death, his presence can make anyone’s soul tremble from fear.
But brave Crysalia stood up against him, there was no room for fear for her, her eyes were filled with hatred, rage and despair.
“So, you are the dog of revolutionary army junichi, the idiot who carries 3 swords, don't you know you can't use all of them at ones.”-Crysalia.
“I know about that, I' just an ordinary daily life dual wielder.”-Junichi.
“Oh, so you are not that dumb I see.”-Crysalia, she turned her gaze away from junichi, trying to find a sword among the ruins, she randomly picked a sword and made a battle stance.
Without any warning she dashed towards junichi in making an attempt to slay him, she moved the sword in a flash, while junichi was standing at his place, both of them crossed each other.
“Oh I see, so that's how it is.”-Crysalia, she dropped her sword which was already shattered into, she then again picked up a sword, lying with a soldier's dead body.
“Now, I just need to slay you now.”-Crysalia.
A violent aura, surrounded her and started taking a shape of a beast, the beast looked like a lion with huge fangs and claws, it was nearly 3 times the size of a real lion, and the beast was like a messenger of death.
“So, that you know I don't hold back against strong women like you, cause it is a disgrace for me as an warrior to do so.”-Junichi, he slowly un-stealth one of the two remaining katana’s and held it in his left hand.
Broken doors scrabbled on the ground, a land full of damaged stones, and a small stem of blood which flows all over the area.
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This is what which turned of the royal palace of Cancer after the footsteps of Dragon were inscribed on the land.
The Chaos, The destruction, The Salvation was all which remained here, the place tells people the course of years of war which turned it into like this but in exact this all happened in mere seconds, the place which took years to build and even more to rise now has fallen.
With the sound of sword clashes resonating throughout the area, two swordsmen were present here to give their farewell to this place which had a long history inscribed within it.
Each and every strike which both of them made on each other was blocked by the other immediately, they both swung their swords to protect them and injure the other at the same time, their flawless movements which were perfected over years of training makes it possible for them to attack and defend at same time.
Junichi who was holding onto a pair of beautiful katana was facing the Royal Knight Crysalia.
Paired with a shiny metal armour, a magnificent sword and huge Lion, Crysalia the Knight of Fate was trying to make Junichi submit, junichi had already suffered a lots of injuries from the beginning of the battle while Crysalia had none, her armour is like a god’s gift which prevent her from getting any sort of injuries, no matter which sword the foe use, no matter how hard foe strikes, the armour protects her from each and every strike which Junichi makes on her.
The impenetrable armour makes her invincible against any swordsmen on this world that’s what she thought, the lion accompanying her attacked Junichi.
The huge lion tried to put his fangs deep within junichi body and give him scars for his whole lifetime, but who was master with his sword easily blocked him, with his fast and fluent movements he blocked the lion with his sword, he placed the sword between him and lion and lion ended up biting the sword instead of him and then with a little force he was able to jerk off the lion.
During that time Crysalia had already setup her mind he suddenly appeared in front of junichi and made a sword strike, consecutively junichi also made a strike but this time it was different his sword was not looking like before, the blade of the sword was turned into blue coloured from grey colour while they emit a faint blue shine.
Both of their sword clashed with each other which resulted in a fatal injury on Crysalia, Junichi sword easily shattered Crysalia sword when both of them clashed with each other and following that the same sword landed upon Crysalia beautiful armour, the sword pierced the armour of Crysalia.
“What is the meaning of this how can you cut through my armour now?” Crysalia yelled, she was shocked from the fact that her armour was pierced by a swordsmen like Junichi.
“What are you so upset about, isn’t it more interesting now, and congrats you are the first one in last 5 years who had forced me to use Emperor’s Will in a real combat.” Junichi let out the word of praise for Crysalia, as she was capable of pushing as far as he had to use his trump card.
“What Emperor’s will, it’s absurd, that magic is only a myth not real.” –Crysalia
“But, here I’m using it, but if you still don’t believe me then its fine by me.”-Junichi
“No, I believe you, you are a great warrior, so I will believe you.” While having a conversation with junichi, Crysalia was busy with finding a sword buried in the ruins, she was trying to distract junichi with her talks while she kept on searching for a sword to find, when a sword came flying and took a place in the ground.
The blade of the sword sliced the land and took a place their, with just a gentle touch of the sword the sword can cut even the hardest of rocks.
“What is the meaning of this?” Crysalia asked junichi, she was confused by his actions and asked for the reasons.
“What, I just gave you what you wanted; now pick it up so that we can continue with our fight.” Junichi replied to her with his casual and carefree tone.
Crysalia looked for a while on the magnificent katana, she looked at how beautifully and gracefully its handle is crafted, how sharp its blade is? then she smiled and picked up the katana.
“Ok, now I get it this is why you carry three swords, you don’t want your pride to get in the way when you finish of your enemy” –Crysalia
Crysalia picked up the katana, accepting the challenge for a duel as well courtesy of Junichi, junichi who is so proud warrior that he cannot even think of attacking an unarmed enemy, so he carries an extra sword so that he can offer it and continue with the duel.
Once again the sound of sword clashing could be heard, along with roar of a lion both Junichi and Crysalia were continuing with their duel, both weren’t holding back a bit, nor they were stopping after receiving a fatal blow from the enemy, Crysalia impenetrable armour was being pierced by junichi sword’s at last, Crysalia who didn’t received as much as a scratch from the beginning of the battle was bleeding uncontrollably.
Yet nothing was able to stop her, even after receiving a hundreds of wounds she kept on swinging her sword, without any fear or doubts she faced her enemy’s sword while looking straight at his eyes.
There was no hesitation, no discrimination, when both of them cut each other into pieces, at last both of their reached a conclusion when Junichi stabbed Crysalia, his sword ran straight through her belly.
No defence was able to stop that sword; the sword firstly pierced Crysalia’s armour and then her body, firstly she felt dizzy and then fell to the ground, lifelessly.
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