Chapter 4155: Fighting Prime I

Chapter 4155: Fighting Prime I



I see an old man prime with seven cages in front of him. All of them filed with the bound Sky Sovereigns.

I am not looking at them. I am looking at two sovereigns bound in a contraption. Those two Sky Sovereigns belong to the Tor.

It is not the first time, me seeing this, but it is my first time seeing members of tor in such a terrible state.

It filled me with bubbling rage, that left me all shaking.

The rage isn't the only thing I am feeling. There is also a guild; it is a lot more than rage.

People of Tor suffered because of me. Far worse than this and many died. All of their deaths are on me; they died because of me.

I took a deep breath and controlled myself before I began flying. I did not move directly toward the old man, but a few minutes later, his soul sense found me.

'Little Sky Sovereign, come here,' rang the voice in my mind.

A surprise appeared in my eyes before an alarm flashed in there, and I burst in speed.

'You can not run away!' said the old man with a laugh as he stopped torturing those two and shot toward me with incredible speed.

I am taking a massive risk here, but I let my people die. The guild will be too much. I won't be able to bear it.

Over a minute and a half passed and when he caught up to me and stopped in front of me.

The old man is tall. Nearly seven feet tall, with whitish skin and light blue scales covering him here and there.

He is likely half blood, and I could already guess the one race he belongs to, because of those blue scales.

They are distinctive.

"You are quite fast for the Sky Sovereign," he said.

"You are slightly stronger than me. It would be a waste of time for us to fight," I said, and a surprise appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Hahahaha!"

CLANNNG!

His icy blue spear clashed against my sword. Creating a shockwave powerful enough to form a spatial time.

Though, nobody is watching that.

We are watching each other. I have a grin on my face and shock on his.

Every movement I made toward him was calculated. From entering his soul, range to challenging him to keep my aura confusing so he wouldn't predict my power accurately.

I did it all, so he would fight, and now that he started. His huge prime won't let him stop. The challenge in front of me was to kill him, and I don't think I could without my strings, but I have to. I need to save those who are suffering, because of me.

It's been a while since I had fought such a battle.

I didn't even feel such pressure against the shaman, because we were alone, and I knew I had my shields to save me.

I also had measures prepared that would stall him until I ran and hid. I won't be able to do that here with the second Prime watching my every move.

I have to kill him without using my abilities.

If I did, not only the information about my power would be spread, but people would also know that I have a soft spot for my organization.

They will use them more openly and I can't have that.

So, I can't let this old man leave this battle alive and he won't. I will use every speck of my power and every bit of skill; I have to kill him.

"You have made a grave mistake, you a bone of filth. I will kill and throw your body for monsters to eat!" I said, grinning.

"Die!"

He roared in anger and swung its spear toward me, which was aiming for my head.

I moved my sword, and his sphere tried to dodge and quite skillfully, at that, but I am not some green who wouldn't be able to deal with that.

CLANNNG!

I adjusted my sword, and it clashed against his spear. Stopping it from moving further toward me, before attacking him with my own attack.