The boy with dark silver hair thought while confused. "Huh? Was Uncle not paying attention earlier? I can just teleport away."
Aineas looked at Kapaneus and said coldly. "Do you realize who you are threatening to kill? That is one of Demosthenis's sons."
Kapaneus said sternly. "So what? You think Demosthenis is going to hunt me down if I kill one of his children? He can't kill me if I'm already dead."
Nikator laughed mischievously and said. "Does that mean you plan on getting yourself killed today, Number Three?"
The boy with dark silver hair thought. "He was bluffing earlier. He doesn't intend to kill me. He is trying to save Uncle."
Kapaneus stated as he looked at Aineas. "You plan on executing Brother today for his association with the Nameless One, don't you? Well kill me in his place! Brother and I both got our teleporters from-!"
Nameless Scarion yelled out at Kapaneus. "What are you saying, you idiot?! Why are you giving yourself away! And why are you wielding your weapon in your right hand?! Even if your whole arm is broken, never wield your weapon in your-!"
Aineas's blade moved with lightning speed as it went from being pressed up against the back of Nameless Scarion's neck to slicing through Nameless Scarion's left arm.
Blood gushed out of Nameless Scarion's shoulder as his left arm hit the sand beneath him.
Kapaneus yelled out. "Brother!"
Atreus immediately moved his blade away from Nameless Scarion's neck.
Nameless Scarion yelled out in pain as he fell onto his knees. He grabbed his left shoulder with his right hand.
Aineas looked down at Nameless Scarion and said coldly. "I told you to be silent."
Kapaneus said as he looked at Aineas. "You bastard! What did you just do?!"
Aineas sighed and said as he walked toward Kapaneus. "I'm tired of hearing about Left-Handers and Right-Handers. You're all weak! All of your opinions are irrelevant."
Kapaneus shoved the boy with dark silver hair away from him and ran toward Nameless Scarion as he yelled out. "Brother! Brother, are you alright?"
Aineas walked past Kapaneus as Kapaneus ran past Aineas. Aineas stopped walking. He slightly raised his greatsword up and then swung it toward the ground. The blood on his greatsword flew onto the sand beneath him. He put his greatsword back on his back.
Kapaneus dropped his club onto the ground as he kneeled down onto the ground and grabbed Nameless Scarion with his right hand. He said to Nameless Scarion. "Brother, you're going to be alright, okay? I'll take care of you."
Nameless Scarion mumbled to himself happily as he looked at the ground. "You'll take care of me...?" He looked up and saw Kapaneus's right hand on his left shoulder. His happy expression changed to pure anger as he immediately smacked Kapaneus's right hand away with his only hand. He scooted away from Kapaneus as he yelled out. "Get the hell away from me, you Right-Handed bastard! I don't need help from someone like you!"
Kapaneus reached out to grab Nameless Scarion again as he said. "What are you talking about, Brother? It's me it's-!"
Nameless Scarion yelled out. "Who the hell are you calling Brother, you treacherous bastard!" He leaped toward Kapaneus and landed on top of him. He grabbed Kapaneus's throat with his right hand and began to apply pressure.
Kapaneus struggled to speak as Nameless Scarion applied pressure to his throat with his right hand. "Broth... er..."
Nameless Scarion yelled out angrily at Kapaneus. "If it wasn't for you traitors Father wouldn't have had to slaughter half of the nation!" He applied more pressure on Kapaneus's throat as he yelled out. "If it wasn't for you traitors Father wouldn't have had to hole himself up in his palace!" He squeezed Kapaneus's throat with even more pressure. Kapaneus's throat began to cave in. He yelled out angrily. "If it wasn't for you treacherous bastards Father wouldn't have been so cold and distant to his own family!" Kapaneus's throat was almost completely caved in.
Atreus grabbed Nameless Scarion's face with his left hand and flung Nameless Scarion backward.
Nameless Scarion flew all the way into the center of the Western side of the stadium and completely cracked the wall. Large cracks went up the Western side of the stadium.
Kapaneus coughed fiercely as he laid on the ground.
Atreus looked up at Nikator and said. "My apologies, Your Supreme Majesty. I used too much force. I'm not as good at holding back as Brother is."
Nikator sighed as he looked at Atreus. He looked at the cracks in the Western side of the stadium and said. "Hopefully the repairs aren't too expensive."
Kapaneus continued to cough as he laid on the ground. He then sat up and coughed a few more times as he said. "Is that what it is like to be choked? I felt so helpless..." He muttered to himself. "I can't believe I was doing that to other people..." He turned his head and looked at Atreus. He bowed his head and said. "Thank you. If you didn't step in I would have died."
Atreus looked down at Kapaneus and then looked over at Aineas.
Aineas said to Kapaneus who hadn't made any attempt to get up. "Are you not going to check on your brother?"
Kapaneus looked at his right hand and said sadly. "He... doesn't want my help..." He grabbed his mask with his right hand. He then pulled it off of his face and held the mask in his right hand.
Kapaneus had light blue eyes and his face was almost as pale as Nameless Scarion's. But, there was one massive difference between both of their faces. Nameless Scarion's face was well defined and easy to look at but Kapaneus's face was the exact opposite. Kapaneus's face was hideous and difficult to look at.
The boy with dark silver hair thought. "So when Father said there was a Western King he felt bad for this is who he meant… I thought he meant Uncle Phobos at first..."
Kapaneus had dark blue hair and light blue eyes. He had three big black moles on his face. Two on the left side of his face and one on the right side of his face. He also had extremely bushy eyebrows along with really long eyelashes. His nose was crooked and pointed toward the right side of his face and all of his teeth were crooked as well.
Kapaneus smiled as he said. "So my Guardian will help him instead."
The boy with dark silver hair looked over at the Western side of the stadium.
Three men stood in the Western side of the stadium. There was one in the Southern end of the Western side of the stadium, one in the Northern end of the Western side of the stadium, and one in the Center. All three were standing next to the edge looking down at Nameless Scarion.
The man in the Southern end of the Western side of the stadium had greenish-brown hair and dark blue eyes with a battle axe strapped to his back that leaned to his left. He had a very annoyed expression on his face as he looked down at Nameless Scarion. On his left arm were five crossed blades which had been engraved into his armor. Two were diagonal, one was vertical, and the last two were horizontal. On the left side of the five crossed blades was a cracked mask. By the bottom left of the cracked mask were three crossed blades. Two were diagonal and one was vertical.
The man in the Northern end of the Western side of the stadium was a man with dark brown hair and light green eyes with a halberd strapped to his back that leaned to his left. He had a very unconcerned expression on his face as he looked down at Nameless Scarion. On his left arm were five crossed blades which had been engraved into his armor. Two were diagonal, one was vertical, and the last two were horizontal. On the left side of the five crossed blades was a cracked mask. By the bottom left of the cracked mask were two crossed blades.
The man in the center of the Western side of the stadium had dark green hair and dark blue eyes with a greatsword strapped to his back that leaned to his left side. He smirked as he looked down at Nameless Scarion. On his left arm were five crossed blades which had been engraved into his armor. Two of the crossed blades were diagonal, one was vertical, and the last two were horizontal. On the left side of the five crossed blades was a mask. By the bottom left of the mask were two crossed blades.
The man with the greenish-brown hair, Kapaneus's Fifth Guardian, jumped down into the sand pit and then rushed over to Nameless Scarion with an extremely annoyed expression on his face.
The boy with dark silver hair stared up at the man with dark green hair as he thought. "Why does he seem happy...?"
The man with dark green hair noticed the boy with dark silver hair looking up at him. His smirk immediately disappeared and was replaced by a very innocent looking expression on his face. He looked down at Nameless Scarion and then jumped down into the sand pit.
The boy with dark silver hair heard Kapaneus move and looked over at him.
Kapaneus stood up on his two feet as he said to Eris, Atreus, and Aineas. "You wanted to know where the Nameless One is, right? Well he isn't here anymore."
The boy with dark silver hair thought. "Anymore?! He was here before?!"
Eris asked in a questioning tone. "Well where did he go?"
Kapaneus said with confidence. "The Kingdom of Hypatos. He mentioned wanting it when he was fighting Brother disguised as Brother's Fourth Guardian."