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"Wait what happened?"

"It was so fast!"

"I blinked!!"

"When's it starting?"

"Goddamn it Oleg!! it's already done, y'moron!!"

"Impossible...."

The reaction was along the lines of what Night expected, naturally they weren't aware of the fact that he could control the ice element to some extent, of course, after watching Night and his dark element manipulation, anyone would think Night knew only one element. Just the way Night controlled the dark element, it looked as if the element was excited to listen to him, waiting to move according to his will.

".....it seems I lost, I won't make any excuses, very well, name it, anything you want, as long as it's within my power I'll help you," Frode said as he held out his hand which Night gladly accepted. Night didn't hate him, in fact, he was looking to establish a friendly relationship with the Einherjar, unlike the Imperial Kingdom, the Norse didn't plan on conquering every single region they could see, they didn't care much for World Domination, they would rather spend their time sipping mead and watching a good battle. It was just that the poison of the Imperial slowly affected the Norse, making them somewhat war-hungry lately.

"Hmm, introduce me to your father," Night said, not realizing how it sounded. Let's just say Night was already excited, he could meet someone strong, really strong, even though he was the 20th ranked Einherjar, Night was sure he was somewhere close to reaching level 300, or in other words, he was someone who almost reached the third ascension level.

"...."

"Well, love is certainly blind,"

"Oleg, introduce me to your father,"

"That was unexpected!"

"You...." Frode said as he slightly stepped back, "I respect your choices and wish you the best, but please understand I prefer women and women only...."

"Huh? what're you talking about? I wanted to meet your father because he's an Einjerhari, that's all...don't be weird and quickly lead the way, I don't have forever," Night said, he still couldn't understand what he said wrong but he realized that he needed to pack for his trip to Montreal and also had to prepare for his university event which was in a few days.

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"Phew, that was intense wasn't it Blade? anyway, I have some work to do, so you guys just go and rest for a while I guess?" Noel said as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Alright, Master" Blade said, his voice was dry, it hurt even when he had to say a single word but he still managed to speak a little.

"Now then, I guess I should personally give my regards to His Majesty?" Noel asked himself while nodding, the spectators watched as he slowly walked away towards the Kingdom as if nothing happened. One shock after another, Noel completely decimated the monster wave and just after that he fought with the number 1 Falcon, who was known to be one of the strongest figures of the Kingdom, he was one of the pillars of the Imperial Kingdom, naturally, anyone would be shocked to see such a person losing. Of course, it couldn't even be considered a proper fight, it was actually sad how quick Noel ended it, he completely obliterated Dior, he literally one-shotted him.

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"Dior's certainly taking his time...." The king of the Imperial kingdom said while tapping his fingers on the armrest of the throne.

"Father...I trust master, he should be here any second, maybe even with the head of that Legend, haha" Prince Hal chuckled, he truly believed that his master, Sir Dior could beat anyone, even a Legend, unfortunately, he was horribly wrong.

'I wonder...I cannot say who is stronger as It's not possible for me to fully comprehend the strength of the number 1 falcon but the same goes for the Legend...just who is he? I can't help but feel slightly worried, I'm not sure what it is but....' Nimera was deep in thought while Prince Hal and his father, the King of the Imperial Kingdom were conversing.

"Hal...while I'm aware of Dior's strength, I am definitely no fool to underestimate the strength of a Legend...especially because we don't even know who exactly he is...."

"Father, I assure you...Master should be here any second no-"

*?????????*

A projectile interrupted the meeting in the courtroom, immediately Nimera snapped out of her daze and resumed her stance, who would attack the Imperial Kingdom? especially in such a way, not only did they attack the kingdom, they even managed to break the royal courtroom which is one of the greatest sins.

"Prince Hal! Your Majesty!" Nimera yelled as she stood between the interruption and the two figures.

The dust finally settled, revealing the figure that was underneath the rubble, the second the figure was visible, Prince Hal immediately rushed to it,

"Master!"

"Dior! Impossible! Nimera, call for a meeting, the rest of the council has to know what happened!" The King said as he walked towards Dior's injured figure.

"Master..what happened..w-who..." Prince Hal choked on his own words, he cared for Dior which is why he trusted him so much but what he couldn't understand was who could've done something as such? Dior was one of the strongest figures in the kingdom along with the members of the council, it wouldn't be an understatement to call him one of the pillars of the Imperial Kingdom, and such a pillar was not just hurt, by the looks of it, it was completely shattered.