Chapter 901: End of Battle, The Royal Guards Arrive
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Chapter 901 End of Battle, The Royal Guards Arrive
?The red ball of light illuminated the battlefield, its brilliance cutting through the concealing arrays and revealing the intense clashes that had taken place. Theron had activated a signal flare, a beacon visible from a great distance, signaling for help from allies outside the affected area.
This was something that they didn't possess, in fact, the beacon was something given to them by Adrian. It was his item, given to him by his father, and upon activating it, the kingdom would realize that he was in a dangerous situation, which is when the strongest people in the kingdom, the royal guards together with the commander of the guards, a Tier VI being, will move.
Avargan stared at the red ball of light with his face red.
His anger reached the heavens themselves as he clenched his teeth so hard they started to crack. His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh as he glanced at his children.
"We leave, the royal guards will be here at any moment," Avargan said as he exhaled deeply before taking another glance at Reign and the others who were retreating further.
He knew that following them and attacking was no longer feasible.
His trap had been broken.
The formation and arrays he had painstakingly created with his children broken through.
All of it is because of Reign.
A Nephilim, a being that even Avargan, who can glimpse into the tapestry of fate to see what will happen once he does something, cannot account for. Unravel the Unknown, Unleash the Unimaginable: N♡vεlB¡n.
Reign was never in the future that Avargan saw, the trap was flawless, but it was flawless against the two teams, not against Reign.
It was a trap designed to kill a group of 20 Tier V combatants, and even if there were more of them, the combined strength of Avargan, his children, and the many arrays was enough to defeat any foe below Tier VI.
And yet, Reign was there, a Tier V being that held the power of a Tier VI.
Even then, the chances of them escaping were abysmally low. Avargan was simply too strong and even Reign in his Nephilim form could do anything to him.
Had it not been for Avargan's foolishness and arrogance, allowing Reign to pour everything into his attack, they wouldn't have escaped.
'Why did I do that, why did I allow him to attack me back then?' Avargan asked himself as he made his way back with his children, his mind preoccupied not with the future, but the past.
'I could have easily defeated him, I could have taken him down during that one attack, and yet, I simply stood in place, but why?'
'Mind control?'
'No, he doesn't have such power, neither do any of his teammates and even if they did, they wouldn't have been powerful enough to go against me, to make me do such a ridiculous thing.'
"Stop the battle!"
"Stop fighting, right now!"
Aragos and Adrian quickly ran forward, both shouting with full force at the royal guards. The two commanders glanced at them in confusion before giving the signal to stop.
"None have died, thankfully," Aragos said as he glanced at the men. Other than some minor injuries, they were all fine thanks to the fact they had just arrived and initiated combat.
They didn't walk or run over here, they were teleported.
Each of the kingdoms had a teleportation array that could be used to send men across far distances.
The cost of operating the array was so high that they would only do so if the situation was dire, like when Nayle's team had attacked the forward base and almost taken control of it, as well as the reinforcements that arrived to help the Elais forward base back when Reign and the others had attacked it.
Thanks to Theron who had placed an array, the reinforcements and the kingdom were unaware of just how dire the situation was, which was why the kingdom wasn't able to respond by teleporting more men right outside of the base.
The two groups of royal guards, each one comprised of 50 Tier V combatants, stared at the two members of opposing royal families, as well as Reign and Nayle's team.
They quickly saw the injuries on them and the marks of battle, but for some reason, it seemed like they didn't fight against each other.
"Sir Waldos," Aragos called out to the leader of the royal guards as Adrian stepped forward to Lady Nesa, the leader of his royal guards.
"Can we catch up to them if we charge right now?" Aragos asked Reign who shook his head.
"He definitely knows that they have arrived, if I was in Avargan's shoes, I would have been long gone by now."
"Dammit!" Aragos shouted in anger before glancing at the guards.
"Call my grandfather, he needs to use the teleportation and come here right away, there ... there is something he has to see," Aragos said as Adrian glanced back at him before taking a deep breath.
"Call my father, lady Nesa, and tell him to teleport here right away, he needs to see it as well.
The two groups of royal guards and their leaders glanced at one another in shock and confusion.
Call the two kings over, in the borderlands, at the same time?
They would try to murder one another right away!'
"Please, it's important, very important."
"If they come, they will not fight, the two of us will make sure of that," Aragos said as he and Adrian stood side by side, making the two groups even more confused.
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Chapter 901 End of Battle, The Royal Guards Arrive
?The red ball of light illuminated the battlefield, its brilliance cutting through the concealing arrays and revealing the intense clashes that had taken place. Theron had activated a signal flare, a beacon visible from a great distance, signaling for help from allies outside the affected area.
This was something that they didn't possess, in fact, the beacon was something given to them by Adrian. It was his item, given to him by his father, and upon activating it, the kingdom would realize that he was in a dangerous situation, which is when the strongest people in the kingdom, the royal guards together with the commander of the guards, a Tier VI being, will move.
Avargan stared at the red ball of light with his face red.
His anger reached the heavens themselves as he clenched his teeth so hard they started to crack. His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh as he glanced at his children.
"We leave, the royal guards will be here at any moment," Avargan said as he exhaled deeply before taking another glance at Reign and the others who were retreating further.
He knew that following them and attacking was no longer feasible.
His trap had been broken.
The formation and arrays he had painstakingly created with his children broken through.
All of it is because of Reign.
A Nephilim, a being that even Avargan, who can glimpse into the tapestry of fate to see what will happen once he does something, cannot account for. Unravel the Unknown, Unleash the Unimaginable: N♡vεlB¡n.
Reign was never in the future that Avargan saw, the trap was flawless, but it was flawless against the two teams, not against Reign.
It was a trap designed to kill a group of 20 Tier V combatants, and even if there were more of them, the combined strength of Avargan, his children, and the many arrays was enough to defeat any foe below Tier VI.
And yet, Reign was there, a Tier V being that held the power of a Tier VI.
Even then, the chances of them escaping were abysmally low. Avargan was simply too strong and even Reign in his Nephilim form could do anything to him.
Had it not been for Avargan's foolishness and arrogance, allowing Reign to pour everything into his attack, they wouldn't have escaped.
'Why did I do that, why did I allow him to attack me back then?' Avargan asked himself as he made his way back with his children, his mind preoccupied not with the future, but the past.
'I could have easily defeated him, I could have taken him down during that one attack, and yet, I simply stood in place, but why?'
'Mind control?'
'No, he doesn't have such power, neither do any of his teammates and even if they did, they wouldn't have been powerful enough to go against me, to make me do such a ridiculous thing.'
"Stop the battle!"
"Stop fighting, right now!"
Aragos and Adrian quickly ran forward, both shouting with full force at the royal guards. The two commanders glanced at them in confusion before giving the signal to stop.
"None have died, thankfully," Aragos said as he glanced at the men. Other than some minor injuries, they were all fine thanks to the fact they had just arrived and initiated combat.
They didn't walk or run over here, they were teleported.
Each of the kingdoms had a teleportation array that could be used to send men across far distances.
The cost of operating the array was so high that they would only do so if the situation was dire, like when Nayle's team had attacked the forward base and almost taken control of it, as well as the reinforcements that arrived to help the Elais forward base back when Reign and the others had attacked it.
Thanks to Theron who had placed an array, the reinforcements and the kingdom were unaware of just how dire the situation was, which was why the kingdom wasn't able to respond by teleporting more men right outside of the base.
The two groups of royal guards, each one comprised of 50 Tier V combatants, stared at the two members of opposing royal families, as well as Reign and Nayle's team.
They quickly saw the injuries on them and the marks of battle, but for some reason, it seemed like they didn't fight against each other.
"Sir Waldos," Aragos called out to the leader of the royal guards as Adrian stepped forward to Lady Nesa, the leader of his royal guards.
"Can we catch up to them if we charge right now?" Aragos asked Reign who shook his head.
"He definitely knows that they have arrived, if I was in Avargan's shoes, I would have been long gone by now."
"Dammit!" Aragos shouted in anger before glancing at the guards.
"Call my grandfather, he needs to use the teleportation and come here right away, there ... there is something he has to see," Aragos said as Adrian glanced back at him before taking a deep breath.
"Call my father, lady Nesa, and tell him to teleport here right away, he needs to see it as well.
The two groups of royal guards and their leaders glanced at one another in shock and confusion.
Call the two kings over, in the borderlands, at the same time?
They would try to murder one another right away!'
"Please, it's important, very important."
"If they come, they will not fight, the two of us will make sure of that," Aragos said as he and Adrian stood side by side, making the two groups even more confused.
Chapter 901 End of Battle, The Royal Guards Arrive ?The red ball of light illuminated the battlefield, its brilliance cutting through the concealing arrays and revealing the intense clashes that had taken place. Theron had activated a signal flare, a beacon visible from a great distance, signaling for help from allies outside the affected area. This was something that they didn't possess, in fact, the beacon was something given to them by Adrian. It was his item, given to him by his father, and upon activating it, the kingdom would realize that he was in a dangerous situation, which is when the strongest people in the kingdom, the royal guards together with the commander of the guards, a Tier VI being, will move. Avargan stared at the red ball of light with his face red. His anger reached the heavens themselves as he clenched his teeth so hard they started to crack. His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh as he glanced at his children. "We leave, the royal guards will be here at any moment," Avargan said as he exhaled deeply before taking another glance at Reign and the others who were retreating further. He knew that following them and attacking was no longer feasible. His trap had been broken. The formation and arrays he had painstakingly created with his children broken through. All of it is because of Reign. A Nephilim, a being that even Avargan, who can glimpse into the tapestry of fate to see what will happen once he does something, cannot account for. Unravel the Unknown, Unleash the Unimaginable: NvlBn.Reign was never in the future that Avargan saw, the trap was flawless, but it was flawless against the two teams, not against Reign. It was a trap designed to kill a group of 20 Tier V combatants, and even if there were more of them, the combined strength of Avargan, his children, and the many arrays was enough to defeat any foe below Tier VI. And yet, Reign was there, a Tier V being that held the power of a Tier VI. Even then, the chances of them escaping were abysmally low. Avargan was simply too strong and even Reign in his Nephilim form could do anything to him. Had it not been for Avargan's foolishness and arrogance, allowing Reign to pour everything into his attack, they wouldn't have escaped. 'Why did I do that, why did I allow him to attack me back then?' Avargan asked himself as he made his way back with his children, his mind preoccupied not with the future, but the past. 'I could have easily defeated him, I could have taken him down during that one attack, and yet, I simply stood in place, but why?' 'Mind control?' 'No, he doesn't have such power, neither do any of his teammates and even if they did, they wouldn't have been powerful enough to go against me, to make me do such a ridiculous thing.' "Stop the battle!" "Stop fighting, right now!" Aragos and Adrian quickly ran forward, both shouting with full force at the royal guards. The two commanders glanced at them in confusion before giving the signal to stop. "None have died, thankfully," Aragos said as he glanced at the men. Other than some minor injuries, they were all fine thanks to the fact they had just arrived and initiated combat. They didn't walk or run over here, they were teleported. Each of the kingdoms had a teleportation array that could be used to send men across far distances. The cost of operating the array was so high that they would only do so if the situation was dire, like when Nayle's team had attacked the forward base and almost taken control of it, as well as the reinforcements that arrived to help the Elais forward base back when Reign and the others had attacked it. Thanks to Theron who had placed an array, the reinforcements and the kingdom were unaware of just how dire the situation was, which was why the kingdom wasn't able to respond by teleporting more men right outside of the base. The two groups of royal guards, each one comprised of 50 Tier V combatants, stared at the two members of opposing royal families, as well as Reign and Nayle's team. They quickly saw the injuries on them and the marks of battle, but for some reason, it seemed like they didn't fight against each other. "Sir Waldos," Aragos called out to the leader of the royal guards as Adrian stepped forward to Lady Nesa, the leader of his royal guards. "Can we catch up to them if we charge right now?" Aragos asked Reign who shook his head. "He definitely knows that they have arrived, if I was in Avargan's shoes, I would have been long gone by now." "Dammit!" Aragos shouted in anger before glancing at the guards. "Call my grandfather, he needs to use the teleportation and come here right away, there ... there is something he has to see," Aragos said as Adrian glanced back at him before taking a deep breath. "Call my father, lady Nesa, and tell him to teleport here right away, he needs to see it as well. The two groups of royal guards and their leaders glanced at one another in shock and confusion. Call the two kings over, in the borderlands, at the same time? They would try to murder one another right away!' "Please, it's important, very important." "If they come, they will not fight, the two of us will make sure of that," Aragos said as he and Adrian stood side by side, making the two groups even more confused.
