Attacking King Horansi

Geran saw no need to respond and simply tightened his grip on the sword he held in his right hand as he stared directly at King Horansi, his full attention completely on him.

Geran was smart enough to know that as great as he was with the sword, he didn’t think he was a match for the king’s strength and swordsmanship, seeing him pull his own sword out of its sheathe, and swipe it across the air, in a way that his eyes almost missed.

Snapping his fingers, he sent a message to all his knights to quickly grab Darun the first chance they got so that he could also run.

He had no intention of actually battling it out with the king, and simply wanted to hold his attention.

However, the second he saw the King suddenly appear directly in front of him attacking him with the sword in his hand, Geran couldn’t help the extremely cold feeling of fear that streamed down his spine as he did his best to deflect the king's swings at him.

“THwack…” feeling the heaviness and pressure on his wrist the seco