Chapter 1505: Too Late!

Chapter 1505: Too Late!

Boum. Boum. Boum. Boum. Boum.

Suddenly, the drums played softly. And the royal announcer had a big smile on his face.

"Announcing, the Crown Prince of Titarian, the future ruler, His Highness Gregory Ghoul the 3rd!!!"

The thunderous announcement caused a deep pause to engulf the scene.

Some forgot to breathe, others forgot to blink, while some stared with widened yet awe-struck mouths, watching the majestic younger appear.

So mighty!!!!

The Crown prince wore a golden attire with a long dark Green cape with black outlines.

In his hands were 2 short golden sticks/staffs.

Step by step, the youngster marched out, holding the short staffs in a cross-like manner over his chest.

"Your Highness!"

The esteemed guests went down on one knee. And everyone else in the crowd did the same too.

Well, everyone knelt... Except for Gregory and his special guard.

Minister Abdali, kneeling beside Gregory, was once again intrigued.

Why? Why was this guard so preposterous?

How dare he not kneel? And why was his highness Gregory condoning such behavior?

"Rise!"

Many rose, thinking nothing of it when seeing the guard beside Gregory standing.

Hey... As a guard, maybe the guy rose too quickly, right?

With everyone's heads down, many didn't see the scene. Only those kneeling beside Gregory on the 1st balcony saw the spectacle.

Now, they were getting more curious about this strange Mr. Guard.

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Like so, the ceremony continued without a hitch.

5 minutes went by.

8, 10, 12, 16, 20... 35 minutes flew by in a blink of an eye, with the strange rituals all completed.

Unlike other empires, their rituals weren't so long and daunting.

And soon, the magnificent royal Crown was brought over.

At the moment, Gregory was wearing his 'Crown Prince' crown.

But this wouldn't do.

Now, they had to switch the one on his head for the majestic one they carried about.

Too late! Too late!

The guards and many tracked for their weapons, eating to rub over and save Gregory... But it would be too late.

"Your highness!!!"

Many exclaimed in terror, already envisioning the scene where Gregory would get diced into a hundred pieces.

Ahhh!~

Many ladies curbed away, putting their hands over their faces while peeking.

They didn't want to see the bloody scene, but their eyes disobeyed their orders.

Everyone thought Gregory was a goner. With the attack speed of his enemies, who can save him now?

Toro, Lord Mushu, and Camila had expressions stretched in masks of triumph.

Hahahahhahaha~

Did you see their ability?

What brisk steps!

Look at their movements... No one they knew in Titarian could move like this.

'Morgany...'

Toro inwardly recited, feeling a wave of awe smash into his heart.

This was the power of Morgany!

Camille and Mushu also had curved lips, feeling awed to be a part of the Society.

They stared at the scene, almost chanting aloud what they thought in their hearts.

'Yes!... Yes! Do it... Kill him!... Kill-'

~Ting!!!!!!

Camila and Mushu's smiles froze.

How can this be?

Standing before Gregory was the strange guard who held one of the long Titarian spears in his hand.

The image everyone saw was enough to cause a blockbuster!

One of the enemies had their daggers caught between the spear's Claws; another had smashed their dagger into the spear's long staff... While the last opponent who attacked Gregory from the back was more on the unfortunate side.

A single kick from the guard had caused them to fly directly above them.

(!_!)

Who am I? Where am I? What am I?

Landon smirked, looking at the 2 shocked T.O.E.P beside him.

"Now then... How about I finish you off before your friend touches the ground?"

"..."