Just when Ajax was about to reach the Cursed Abyss, he was blasted away by the assassin's kick.
Although his body was strong, it was not strong enough to defend against the kick of the assassin.
But still, Ajax stood up, coughing blood from his mouth.
'Huh, I used all my strength in that kick earlier, which is about 1600 jin, but still, he managed to stand up. Although my most significant advantage is in techniques, that kick should be enough to kill him.'
'What's with him' that assassin thought silently.
With a cold expression on his face, Ajax asked,
"Why are you killing us?"
Seeing the cold expression on Ajax's face, the assassin felt irritated and came forward to kill Ajax.
Ajax dodged his strike again and caught the assassin's body and jumped into the Cursed Abyss.
"You little monster, what are you doing. Have you gone mad...?", horror was clearly shown on his face when they were falling into the Cursed Abyss.
Soon the surrounding death energy permeated into their bodies and started destroying them.
What puzzled Ajax the most, was that his body was being destroyed slowly, while the assassin's body was already eroded except a small bag which was falling along with him.
"Whatever, now I am going to die anyway, but my friends may survive.", Ajax sighed and accepted his fate as he was falling.
Ajax knew he would fall to death from this height before corroding.
Soon the corrosion increased and with it the pain, which was less until now but increased gradually, which made him unconscious.
But when he was about to hit the ground, a shining multi-coloured cube came out of his body and covered his entire body, which made his body float and placed on the ground slowly.
.....
Next day
In the Royal Palace of Draton Kingdom
The Draton family rules Zrochester province with Stephen Draton as the King, who was 40 years old with a well-built body. He has golden coloured hair and a majestic look. He sat on the throne in the Royal Palace.
Beside him stood an older man whose face was full of wrinkles.
Before them, commander Reid stood with a scroll in his hand.
"Your majesty, the Volar city, which was the home for many great fighters, have been assaulted by someone last night.
Although some survived, they didn't know who attacked them. Still, the most important thing is, no children above 12 years survived the massacre" the middle-aged Commander Reid, whose face was covered in sweat, reported the latest news to the King.
"What? Who dared to do such a cruel thing in my kingdom??", King Stephen shouted at that middle-aged man.
"Your majesty, our intelligence department is making their full efforts, but the mastermind behind the massacre was very careful and didn't left any clues, so it's challenging to find them,"
The middle-aged man replied in a respectful tone.
"Old minister, who do you think would do this kind of terrible things," King Stephen asked the old man whose face is full of wrinkles.
"Your majesty, I think only people from one place can do this kind of thing. Unless we find something that relates them with this act, no one can do anything to them", replied the old man with wrinkles with some fear in his face.
"So, we can't do anything to them even if they erased an entire city?? ", with an angry expression in his face, King Stephen punched in the air, creating pressure that causedCommander Reid to take three steps back.
With a sigh, King Stephen calmed himself down and ordered commander Reid, "If they really do this, we can't do anything. Do what you need to do. Leave now".
When he was leaving, commander Reid saw king Stephen sighing continuously by himself.