Many of the Swordmasters fell during the fight with the demons. Rael was one of the valiant men who stood still beside Kael.
Each of them wondering how he could manage to take on my demons at a time.
"You need to slow down, Kael. We still don't know the extent of your powers!"
Rael occasionally shouted as he tried to push through the hordes of demons right in front of him.
But Kael's mind was as hard as stone. With his father's blade right in his hands, he felt invisible.
"I am fine, Rael. Just make sure they don't leave this place spreading to other kingdoms!" Kael shouted back as he wiped the larvae blood over his face.
The Hakana of the dead Swordmaster kept fusing with Kael's body. His body glows each time a Swordmaster dies or a mage dies during the battle.
Victory was Newark,
