Chapter 403 Prepare To Attack
Chapter 403 Prepare To Attack
"A spy?"
Everyone was stunned.
"You also made another mistake, and that's keeping your army outside, and bringing only 20 with you." Michael added.
Bidarka's face turned deadly paled, staring at Michael in terror.
"We are all here to fight for our freedom, and take back our people and territories... But you? Because of greed, you needed more... Your kingdom and People aren't enough for you... Don't worry, I won't wipe out your race, but you'll surely die."
"You can't kill me!! If you do, my soldiers will attack, and trust me, you won't survive... My men have already destroyed all your weapons, and poisoned your foods... Without food and weapons, you won't last long... Do you want to know the most fantastic thing?" She asked, looking up at Michael.
"Please, Enlighten us." Michael smiled, standing back up.
"All your waters supplies have been destroyed, and the vampires have already surrounded this village, they're only waiting for Emperor Raynord's command... And the war will begin! Hahaha!"
"This?! And I was helping her! What should we do? The Intel was gotten from her, she told us they'll be attacking tomorrow, but it was today! And our forces aren't ready!" Annabelle was lost, frantically moving her gaze around.
"Calm down, sister... Partner, you can kill her... All of you, go and get ready for war... Remember, throw all the food away."
The soldiers and Leaders all nodded at Drakon, and in less than 1 minute; Michael was left alone with Bidarka, and her 20 soldiers... His group stood behind him.
"Hmm.... A sovereign medal witch, who's proficient in magic... You'll make a good abyss walker."
Michael snapped his fingers, creating a space energy ball around Bidarka, removing the oxygen from it.
"AHH!! Please... Please... No!!"
She held her throat, feeling the air slowly slipping out from her lungs.
Michael and his group watched as she took her last breath, and fell on the ground, lifeless.
He looked at the guards and waved his hands, instantly turning them into dust.
"Time to rise, and be reborn, Bidarka."
Michael waved his hand on the dead body... It instantly disintegrated into particles, and disappeared from the Village... Then a ghostly figure slowly rise from the ground...
...Erika and the three watched as dark armor slowly appeared on her body, enclosing her face with a black helmet.
"Ruler." She got down on one knee.
"This?"
The phoenixes' Queen was stunned, stopping on track.
"Who is this?" She asked, walking towards them.
"My soldier." Michael answered, staring at the now armored phoenixes' queen.
"You must be Vanessa."
"Yes." Vanessa nodded, staring at Erika.
"You have a beautiful and powerful wife." She added.
"Thanks."
Michael nodded, and asked: "What do you think about Drakon, Vanessa?"
"I don't get?" Vanessa raised an eyebrow.
"What do you think of him becoming King?" Michael clarified.
"Well..." Vanessa thought for a while, and finally opened her mouth.
"Saying the truth, I don't know him that well, but he's the son of Ragnarok, and Josephine... Although he grew somewhere else, I know he'll make a good King."
"How are you so sure?" Michael asked again.
"Isn't it clear? Ragnarok took care of this whole world for a century and no one complained... Now, Josephine and Annabelle are also taking good care of this village... Can't you see it, the whole family are good rulers, so I know Drakon will also be one."
Michael looked at his group over his shoulder. They all nodded, while he turned back to Vanessa.
"How many soldiers did you bring?" He asked.
"500." Vanessa gave a direct answer.
Michael nodded again, and opened his mouth:
"Now, this is what you're going to do."
Vanessa listened to his plan, and slowly nodded her head:
"It's dangerous, but we can do it." She looked at Reaper and Bidarka, and nodded again.
"Don't be so worried, Tyson, and Jennifer are going with you."
Hearing this, Vanessa finally smiled: "Thanks." She said.
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100 miles from the Village, a large Army, measuring thousands, stood, fully armed and ready for battle.
At the biggest tent in the midst of the army, five armored figures sat on a round table, listening to the scoot, as he narrated everything that happened to them.
"Hmm... This Supreme is serious, what do you say Emperor Raynord? Should we attack?" The demon king asked, staring at Nosferatu.
***Hmm... I thought the witches will be of help... Anyway, she's dead, so we'll tell her soldiers that the enemies killed their queen, and they'll join me... Us for revenge.*** Nosferatu said.
"Emperor Raynord is right, That plan might have failed, but we won't give up, we have a total of one hundred thousand men, all thanks to Miss Saint here, who helped us with 50,000 soldiers." The Vampires' Queen said with a smile, staring at Sword Saint.
***It's nothing Queen Alice, I heard my friend here needed help, so I can't just stand back without lending a hand... I can't be a bad friend.*** Sword saint said turning her head to Nosferatu, who slowly nodded.
"But... What about the humans? Can we win with them around... The humans; I mean those four newcomers." The Demon king asked, staring at the strategy tactics placed on the table.
***I'll take care of the humans.*** A dark skin man walked inside the tent.
"Sir Canine! Welcome, and thank you for supporting us with 20,000 soldiers." The Demon king quickly said.
***King Dang, Saint already said it all... We can't just leave our friend in time of need.*** Canine said, and walked towards Nosferatu... Then whispered in his ears.
Nosferatu turned to the second lord, a little surprised... He looked at the leaders before him and nodded at them:
***Ok, get the soldiers ready... We're attacking after 10 minutes.*** He stood up.
"What happened? Did something go wrong?" The Beast folk's king, A man with the upper body of a tiger and lower body of a human asked.
***Don't worry, King Tigraa... Just get your forces ready.***
He gestured to Sword Saint with his eyes, and the three walked out from the tent... Leaving the three leaders behind.
***What happened?*** Nosferatu asked after they were out of ears reach.
***Michael sent Campe, Havoc, and Shenras to the first realm.*** The second lord said.
***Oh? Michael is really a fool... Come on, let get ready, this will be his end.*** Nosferatu said with killing instinct.