Medarda and Frederick happened to be the unlucky fellas. The blade of the axe had fatally landed on medarda. It landed right in her neck, beheading her in an instant!
Frederick was luckier in a sense...the blade had only cut two of his legs!
It was a wide area of attacks with fatal damages but the targeted one still remained.
Red looked up and he could see a certain flaming figure standing on the highest of trees with two metal gloves attached to a chain in his hand.
"You..." Red muttered and clenched his fist. The glove on his hand glowed and he waved it.
A tear in space travelled towards the flame emperor. It was dark and all wobbly like a portal but the flame emperor knew the damage it could cause, he didn't want to sustain such damage any time soon.
"I have ascended to the top...
