The Four Kings of PRIDE

Chapter 294 Royal Guards!

South: Fox Folk Territory

Muha Charmons 

Hacking and slashing these weak ass fox grunts, as I slice off limb after limb.

Moving ever closer with a thrilling smile I can feel stretching my face, claiming out loud as I do a double-quick slash to the last fox grunt's face, peeling open like a blossoming flower as his face comes off his skeleton as his carcass drops to the ground, I say, well the trash has been disposed of.

Stepping on the last guy's head that I just freshly killed, using it like a door mat, I then halt for a second as I just gaze up at the huttish building more closely, still having my blades out as their both coated in thick warm blood from the peons that thought they could stop me.

Ready to move now as I'm done with looking at the boorish pale color of the structure.

Swinging my right leg up, I then forcefully kick open the entrance to let myself in, being a powerful kick as one half of the door comes off its hinges, I say as it makes a loud bang as it crashes to the floor, hmm I was expecting some more fodder to show up.

Will it really be that easy for me to get to the head honcho of this place? Placing my left foot forward as I start my stroll inside, kind of dark in the huttish place as the only light source is some weird glowing green rocks mounted on different sections of the walls.

With my blood lust still active as I keep meandering through the hall of the hut fort, I say as I get a feeling of presences in the space, stop hiding and come out and play.

Listening to my words as three shadowy figures come into view as they undulate out of the stoney walls, not knowing who has spoken as a ghostly sounding voice says, turn back. Or face the taste of eternal sleep.

Laughing at that ghostly sounding claim, I say, with my eyes pensive for more action, don't make false claims you can't hold on to. So, let's see if you can make me sleep.

End of Chapter 294