Chapter 296

His eyes traveled so far ahead and landed on the king of Salem. He fought ruthlessly. Slaying heads efficiently. The man even killed three men that came on to him with one slay of the sword through the air and a flip of his body. He made moves Coza had seen before, but just like before, they left him speechless. Ruthless moves he used in fighting. He was just as ruthless the day he'd taken down the late King Cone and had taken over Mombana.

One of his formidable warriors rushed towards the king. Coza watched as the king let go of his sword and grabbed the warrior with both hands, one to his head and the other to his jaw. And then, he twisted the warrior's head so fast, so hard, the head went to an odd angle. The warrior lay dead on the king's feet.

No, the king was not only a fierce warrior but a butcher. How did they win a fight like this!?

Then a thought came to him—a very wonderful thought.

"To withdraw!?" Cator shouted again behind him above the war cries