Alex stepped forward with a mocking smile seeing the enemy command startled expression.
He raised his hand and clapped two times.
Many fire torches were lit at once and the soldiers at the front gave way to see Antwan coming forward holding a huge lance and on top of it, a head had been pinned.
"Soldiers, salute this man who sacrificed himself for our victory by passing wrong information."
"Great men like him deserve some respect," Alex spoke and started clapping and all other soldiers followed his notion.
The commander couldn't believe that he had been laid around by such a young boy who still hadn't awakened his full set of teeth.
Drunkards, wasted, unable to hold their sword. If these fully armed soldiers giving him a fierce glare are drunk, then what was he?
This was clearly a ploy of this bastard.
He burned all the food stocks which would surely put pressure on them to make a hasty decision which they had made and now they were regretting it greatly.
On top of that not only did this man find out the traitor's identity but also used the traitor as his own pawn to pass the wrong information and trap him here.
And what was more infuriating for him was that he fell into his enemies trap, a trap led by such a young kid who used to be an idiot.
He felt as if he had been slapped in his face before a vast crowd.This humiliation which he suffered could only be washed away by this boy's death.
The commander's face became plum red with anger and he stopped on the ground to take a large jump and slashed his scythe at the opposing forces sending a gigantic arc of light.
The pressure emanated from the arc bore
down on the soldiers giving them a suffocating feeling.
Everyone stared at the gigantic arc of blades descending on them.
The huge fiery arc which was emitted from the scythe of the commander emitted a huge pressure which bore them down forcing them to bend down.
The attack had overwhelmed them and may even sweep many of them away.
But before the arc could fall, Alex appeared before the joint army of Nevan and Wright.
A fierce burst of aura enveloped him wholly.
Alex put his hand on the hilt of the sword while twisting his shoulder blade and dragging his left foot back.
Clenching the hilt of the sword which was enveloped in a reddish hue, he drew his sword.
"Iron Heavy Swordsman First Stance!"
"Quick Draw!" Alex muttered while pulling out the sword from the sheath which made a beautiful half-circle in the air.
Alex slashed with all his might which made his muscles bulge outwards along with the veins which looked as if they were going to burst out.
SHIIIIIIIIIIN!
A soft shrill and high-pitched sound rang which was akin to the cutting of air followed by which the air before Alex was cut apart and a fierce tempest emerged from Alex's body which swept everything around.
The huge fiery arc which was descending suddenly stopped as if it met strong resistance.
In the next second, an earsplitting thunder boomed and the arc was cut apart into two halves.
A strong gale surged upward from Alex's body carrying a tremendous might which sent the two splitting halves into the night sky where it erupted.
A cross-shaped light flashed in the night sky illuminating the entire sky of the place for a second due to the detonation of the attack.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The whole cloud was enveloped by flames along with a thunderous noise accompanied by the mad roar of the enemy commander.
"King Of Nevan!I am going to destroy you thoroughly."
"Piece Of Shit like you should be killed and crushed before you can spread your wings." The enemy commander roared with all its might.
Alex sneered at the man's words and shouted"I can see where that mad confidence is coming from."
"A Half-Epic rank warrior, no you are a pseudo-Epic rank warrior. You could have surely won the battle."
"But alas you met your match," Alex spoke with a lamenting tone.
"Your fate had been sealed the moment you stepped here."
Though Alex spoke as if it was nothing, he still was on his guard from the moment he sensed the strength of this man.
A pseudo-Epic rank is stronger than a Half Epic rank and could even win against a confrontation with an early Epic rank.
Though it sounds great, one had to bear huge repercussions for stepping into this realm.
Even though you get more powerful compared to the strength, the current rank possesses but from this point you could never advance.
So only those who have no one way of moving forward due to having low potential and were struck in low rank without any hope of advancing usually retort to such measures.
But since most people didn't know it, they just stared at the person with bewilderment.
As soon as everyone heard Alex's word their eyeballs widened with horror and they looked at the commander of the enemy camp with shock and disbelief.
Let alone the soldier from Nevan's side, even the army from Amidon looked at their commander with a shocked gaze.
They were startled by a sudden revelation. They have always thought that their commander was a master rank warrior but he was Pseudo Epic rank.
For lower-tier kingdoms, the Epic rank warrior is akin to God who is worshipped and revered everywhere they go.
The enemy commander grinned with a large smile on his face and shouted"Since you know about all this then why don't you surrender."
"You should know that any resistance is futile before the might of an Epic rank. You might take on Master rank before but Epic rank is on an entirely different level."
"You should know the name of the person who killed you, shouldn't you?"
"I am Heron, a commander of Amidon army."
"Since you have known my name, just DIEEEEEE!" The commander roared at the top of his lungs and with a large leap charged at Alex while gusts of crimson fire surrounded his scythe.
"In your dreams," Alex shouted and lunged forward head-on.
He put down the small sword and pulled out the huge greatsword from his back.
With each step they took, the ground shuddered and cracks started to spread far and wide as if something weighing a ton had been pressed on the ground.
Lightening started to burst forth from Alex which increased his movement speed and his body moved like a flash.
Heron's technique was fierce and direct without carrying any hit of mercy, arriving before Alex he slashed the sharp edge of the scythe.
Alex stopped in his tracks and the sudden halt caused all the momentum he carried to erupt forward.
Carrying the great sword behind him, he harnessed the strength of his momentum and as if mighty waves of the sea were crashing against the shore, the muscles in his arms expanded as he slashed forward with all his might amidst a fierce road.
Even before the two weapons could meet, the slash of Heron's scythe tore the air before Alex by slicing it into two halves and the huge force from Alex's sword burst forth and both the weapons clashed with each other.
But if one looked closely, there was a narrow gap between the two weapons which the weapons wouldn't be able to break and within this gap, a tremendous amount of energy intertwined.
A burst of fire and lightning flickered from the space which had been condensed to its limit.
The temperature of the surroundings started to heat up while flickering lightning started to emerge from the clash.
Both Alex and Heron roared trying to overpower each other in the clash and push the other one back.
Finally, the gap broke and the two weapons collided with each with a mighty and earth-shattering clash.
For a moment after the clash, the time seemed to cease and a deathly silence lingered for a moment but this calm moment of peace didn't last long.
First, the ground began to shake while cracks were generated due to the shaking of the earth.
The rocks started to vibrate fiercely and burst out, then a huge sphere of compassed air gathered with both warriors at the centre followed by the crumbling noise of the sky.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
