Violent collisions rang out as the 2 Saint Commanders fought. Amongst them was a tall and ferocious-looking Avran who was wildly swinging his gigantic two-handed sword. This Avran commander was Saint Commander Omri.

A thick quantity of hatred and humiliation was written on his face as he continued his relentless method. 

The truth that he was performed a idiot by the previous bastard Faramis made his blood boil with excessive rage.

It should be mentioned that each of them already had previous disputes even earlier than they turned commanders. The Avrans additionally knew the rationale for the irreconcilable hatred between the 2 Saint Commanders.

A few years again then, the 2 of them had been nonetheless younger Avran troopers. They had been each gifted in their very own fields.

Faramis was gifted within the arts of stratagem whereas Omri was a peak fighter among the many younger Avran troopers.

As a result of that they had completely different fields of experience, there was no battle between the 2, however there was no friendship both. 

The destiny of the 2 solely collided on the sudden look of 1 particular person. She was somebody with incomparable grace and matchless magnificence in Avran requirements. Each males took a liking to her at first sight. Actually, it was not simply them. Numerous younger Avran males additionally succ_u_mbed to this magnificence, however amongst her suitors, solely two stood out. It was Faramis and Omri. 

The 2 males did their all to achieve the sweetness’s affection and it was after they began to oppose one another. Ultimately, she selected to stick with the refined and clever Faramis.

Omri felt indignant and confused about her alternative. He was a lot stronger than Faramis, however he wasn’t chosen in the long run. Beginning then, a seed of envy and rage sprouted in his coronary heart. 

Though a few years have handed, the 2 of them couldn’t neglect the occasions of yesteryear. 

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“Faramis! Cease working round like a scared cat and face this previous man!” Saint Commander Omri shouted as he stared at Faramis hatefully.

Saint Commander Faramis smiled in response and mentioned in a mocking method. “Previous idiot Omri, have you ever gone weak after staying idle in Shura that you could’t even catch this senior’s shadow?” 

His voice was crisp and filled with ridicule as he stared again at Saint Commander Omri, however he was inwardly breaking in a chilly sweat. The opposite celebration was nonetheless a lot stronger than him like earlier than. Though his pace was quicker than Saint Commander Omri, the distinction of their energy was not small. Any mistaken transfer will place him in a disadvantageous place and it would even trigger him his life.

“Faramis, I am going to kill you! Argghh!” Saint Commander Omri violently swung his gigantic two-handed sword. His pace elevated by a number of instances and his power additionally doubled immediately. He was starting to take the struggle significantly! 

Saint Commander Faramis hurriedly raised his sword and flippantly moved to the facet. He couldn’t evade Saint Commander Omri’s assault, so he tilted his sword and took a facet step to deflect the latter’s two-handed sword. 

“Shiiinng!”

The 2 swords issued a loud shinging sound because the floor of the blades scr_a_p_ed towards one another.

Saint Commander Omri remained on his spot whereas Saint Commander Faramis took a number of steps backward. The previous then seemed coldly on the latter, his aura rising to a terrifying diploma. 

“Whoosh!” 

Saint Commander Omri flashed in the direction of Saint Commander Faramis whereas swinging his two-handed sword on the latter with ease. 

‘Shit! This previous man remains to be as hot-tempered as earlier than!’ Saint Commander Faramis cursed in his coronary heart as hurriedly flew away from his earlier spot. 

Saint Commander Omri hit the empty air however he was not disheartened. He executed one other sword swing, refusing to offer Saint Commander Faramis a room to breathe. 

‘Rattling! Just a bit extra! As soon as this previous idiot is simply too occupied with our struggle, I’ll instantly sign Vishnu and the others to launch their assaults. 

Though he felt a little bit of discomfort on the considered ambushing his previous rival, the phrases of Cale reverberated like a sacred imperial decree in his coronary heart. “Faramis, shield my residence planet throughout my absence.” 

‘I do not need to kill you this fashion Omri, however his lordship’s needs come first.’ He felt a wave of disturbance in his coronary heart, however he steeled himself and he placed on a decided look.

“Now.” Saint Commander Faramis silently whispered in his communicator as he charged in the direction of Saint Commander Omri.

The latter was bowled over on the sudden cost. It should be mentioned that Saint Commander Faramis was solely evading his assaults throughout their confrontation. So he was shocked at this sudden flip of occasions. He additionally felt a way of uneasiness in his coronary heart, however he didn’t dare take Saint Commander Faramis flippantly. Though the opposite celebration was a lot weaker than him, the disparity of their strengths was not that nice. Saint Commander Faramis was nonetheless able to injuring him severely.

Saint Commander Omri smiled hideously and didn’t cower on the face of Saint Commander Faramis’ assault. He brandished his gigantic two-handed sword whereas roaring like a livid tiger.

“Roaarr!” 

Not far-off, behind the clouds had been two folks dr_a_p_ed in battle armor. Certainly one of them was a bald man with a hulk-like physique whereas the opposite one was an previous man with an amicable look. They had been Vishnu and Previous man Bu. 

“It is the sign! Let’s go, previous man!” Vishnu mentioned excitedly earlier than he flashed in the direction of Saint Commander Omri with an enormous mace in his arms. He was a normal in his earlier life and he was a person born for battle. Simply the considered killing a Saint-Class stage knowledgeable already excited him a lot!

Previous man Bu shook his head flippantly and smiled earlier than he adopted behind Vishnu. A hideous-looking sickle emerged in his proper hand.

“Hmm?!” Saint Commander Omri felt two robust auras locking on him. He felt his hairs stood on finish as he tried to maneuver away. 

Saint Commander Faramis didn’t permit him to flee and slashed his Z-Metal sword ahead. 

“Previous bastard Faramis! You spineless coward dare to conspire with the human consultants?!” Saint Commander Omri uttered a livid howl as he blocked Saint Commander Faramis’ assault.

He felt the 2 Saint-Class stage consultants speeding from behind him. And he was sure that they had been the consultants of the human race.