The King didn't understand what was going on, but his loyal servants, the Royal Guard, had already made all the decisions.
Whooooosh.
Six shadows burst from beneath the throne and headed toward Marcus. They were as deadly and swift as blades, but they were not the only ones, as Marcus had his mates that repelled the first attack.
"Now that's what I call good teamwork!" Marcus smirked as a shard of Shadowstone appeared in his hand.
The shard glowed brightly and then turned to ink that covered the entire throne room with an impenetrable barrier. Now even an atomic explosion could have occurred in this place, but the outside of the castle would not have been affected.
"Let's go!" The Knight of the Bloody Rose exclaimed since his sword was covered in blood.
He rushed forward as he rained down many spiky vines on the King, however one Guardsman reacted quickly and instantly chopped up all the vines.
