Lucian was born a genius, a god at the early age of ten and a warrior blooded prince.
Lucian had a suit on. The suit was designed to increase the speed of the wearer and give additional protection to the wearer.He had two sword with him, one designed in such a way that the user's energy is used as a blade and the other a short sword which he uses for training .
"Here I come father " the young prince warned as his feet left the ground and all was left was a blur image of him.
"Wow, the prince is so fast " one of the spectator praised
"As expected of the genius never seen before ". Another added
The people of Orton has always praised him beyond what they should. They put a shackle on him that he always wished he could abandon; and even now ,he had to try his best not to disappoint them. He hate the trust which they gave him and the bar which they set for him, it was too high for a child who should be having fun, but politics has put him in a difficult situation.
"Ahh...hya" he screamed as he released a strong energy from the tip of his blade. He hack down at his father with utmost speed while adding his own dark energy to it. the energy felt lonely as the night .
"Hahaha, that is my son "Ray laughed out loud as he spun his habard above his head to block Lucian's strike 'damn, that was strong, how did he have so much strength in it' Ray screamed internally. He wanted to block it casually but he couldn't, the weight in the strike just now could kill anyone if they were weaker. due to his experience in battles and across the galaxy he did not embarrass himself .
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'the king realized it late, Lucian is stronger than he looks' there was a man standing faraway, he had serene eyes that looks like the universe is in it . If you look closely, you had see something like the milky way inside of it 'i trained him in the way of the furies, there is no way Ray will have his strength limited to his and not lose ' he had a smile on his face as he kept watching the fight . The man was the last fury on Orton ,one with the true warrior blood and one who could control Ether as if he were breathing...his name was Declan.
Lucian was pushed back by his father with a kick to the gut, he was supposed to fly backward but he only skidded backward but with no wound or sound of pain.
"What ...?"a spectator couldn't believe what he saw and shouted loudly in disbelief.
"How is that possible, a kick from the king and he is still alright".
"He should be sent flying away like a kite but he only skidded backward "they all had disbelief on their face .
"How did you get so strong? it hasn't even been two years yet "Ray asked in disbelief, he wondered if he spent more than two years in space .
"Father " Lucian called out.
"Hmm...".
"You aren't serious yet. I advice you take me seriously father " Lucian warned as his energy erupted like flames, dark energy covered around him like a person burning in flames, there was a bit of grayish green colour (Xanadu) to it .
'Ether . Ether is part of my son's energy? ' Ray paused to look at everyone watching the fight, he had a sigh of relief when he noticed they all didn't know what the energy was 'i have to stop this ' he thought to himself but before he could open his mouth to stop it , someone else shouted it already .
"Stop!!!" A mighty voice shouted out, just his voice sent pressure to every one present in the field .
Lucian looked towards the person, he knew who it was so he recalled his energy immediately.
Ray had a look of disbelief on his face ."what are you doing here?" Ray asked already realesing his aura