"BEGIN!"
The young king Baal Throunos shouted to start the fight between the two combatants. After asking later, Morus and his little brother agreed. They moved outside to the arena, a coliseum where combatants and prisoners often fight to resolve their conflicts.
In the audience.
"HERO GENERAL!"
"HERO GENERAL!"
"HERO GENERAL!"
"HERO GENERAL!"
"HERO GENERAL!"
The people's cheers erupted, they were cheering for their countries has greatest, the one who has the greatest contribution, and the person they wanted as the king.
"KILL THAT ABORIGINAL!"
"KILL THAT ABORIGINAL!"
"KILL THAT ABORIGINAL!"
"KILL THAT ABORIGINAL!"
"KILL THAT ABORIGINAL!"
While the crowd was cheering for a racist remark,
"What's wrong with those two disorder users? They are beautiful too. Why are they with the mortal king?" The beautiful eyes girl saw the young king with two beautiful-looking girls.
The young king Baal Throunos lying comfortably while watching was being pampered by the two beautiful tribal women. Massaging his back and feeding him with grapes.
"I do not know, princess." The lady bodyguard said. Her expression says it all.
On her side.
The lady in red also wears a red veil took a glance at her bodyguard too.
"Masha, Will you check the king's information for me?"
"Yes, madam," the lady named Masha in black maid's clothing replied. Suddenly, her arm released an aura that can write glitters in the air.
The lady in black is a Warlock specialist. The thing that is being written can only be seen by her and the people she wanted to see it too.
CHARACTER INFORMATION.
NAME: Baal Throunos
STATUS: Alive
SPECIES: Human
GENDER: Male
AURA ATTRIBUTE: None
AGE: 15
BIRTHDAY: March 3
CONSTELLATION: Pisces
HEIGHT: 127 cm
BLOOD TYPE: O
RELATIVES: Reyz Throunos (Brother)
AFFILIATION: Humanity
OCCUPATION: King.
COUNTRY: Dust Kingdom.
WORKPLACE: Minotaury Castle.
Appearance:
Throunos is a 15-year-old boy with short, golden, and dark brown hair.
Throunos wears a striped doublet with alternating dark and light purple sections separated by white lines. The long sleeves have lace at the wrists. He also wears a pair of trunk hose that has a similar pattern as his doublet, as well as a pair of white tights and dark purple shoes. Overall, he wears a fur-lined, green royal mantle and a yellow cravat.
"So, he is just a mortal. What about his personality?" The lady in red asked curiously.
PERSONALITY
Baal Throunos is a very lazy and self-centered man who believes himself to be worthy of praise and respect. This desire for love and admiration makes him incredibly envious towards those who have it, and leaves his state of mind rather fragile, being unable to stand even slight insults from anyone.
Reyz Throunos also pointed out that sometimes his brother has little or no aura and easily noticed his extreme pettiness. Envious, pathetic, ignorant, and ultimately weak-willed, he is ill-suited to any position of power or leadership, as it only reveals his many flaws and how little he cares for the people he is charged with the ruling.
The lady in red observes the king thoroughly, 'Really unsightly,' then she put her hand on her ear and whispers,
"Your brother is not controlled."
Inside the arena, Reyz flinch, he looked up to the Young king and thought in his mind, 'Older brother, you never changed,' it's soft like he is losing hope to his brother.
"Would you like to know your enemy's character information?" The lady cut off his thoughts. Reyz only nodded,
"Here:
"NAME: Morus Igo
"CHARACTER INFORMATION.
"STATUS: Alive
"SPECIES: Human
"GENDER: Male
"AURA ATTRIBUTE: Royal manipulator(Main), Aura slinger(Secondary), and Beast enhancer (Secondary)
"AGE: 19
"BIRTHDAY: January, 22
"CONSTELLATION: Aquarius
"HEIGHT: 167 cm
"BLOOD TYPE: AB
"RELATIVES: Razak Igo(Brother)
"AFFILIATION: Humanity.
"OCCUPATION: King Throunos guardian (loyalty 77 percent)
"COUNTRY: the Dust Kingdom and Igorot Tribe.
"WORKPLACE: Minotaury Castle.
"Appearance:
"Morus is a 19-year-old man with long, dark, and messy brown hair.
"Morus wears their tribal leather clothing with eagle design. His armlet is metals, and he is a very massive man."
Reyz realizes something. 'He is extremely talented like me, a powerful royal manipulator and a beast enhancer and an aura slinger. I am a warlock specialist, beast aura slinger too and a beast enhancer.'
Some people can awaken two or more disorder abilities, and both of them are in the same category.
'What is he doing in this Dust kingdom? Why is the subservient to my older brother? Loyalty seventy-seven percent? Isn't that too much?' Reyz wonders and finally asks,
"What's his personality?"
It took only a second before he was answered,
"Morus enjoys killing strong opponents. He is lacking in compassion for people at large, except for his tribe people and the one he admires the most: King Baal Throunos.
"He is extremely self-oriented and can commit acts of mass murder bordering on terrorism with no hesitation or difficulty. Morus also disarms his enemies due to his constant composure. He rarely lapses from his calm demeanor.
"Morus is very observant and analytical, showing that, despite his blood lust and disregard for consequences, he will not jump into situations recklessly. He takes only committing to action or attack when the risk is at its lowest.
"He can be shaken and overwhelmed. When he thinks he won't have a match for someone, he retreats, and he admires people without fear."
Reyz was truly shocked.
'He admires my brother? For what? My brother is cowardly most of the time. But he sounds superb, he didn't move when my brother said begin but only observes me.'
Suddenly, Reyz puts his hand in his mouth and whistles!
A second later,
ROAR!!
ROAR!!
The Tartarous beast arrives from the sky, the wyverns! It landed on the ground in front of Reyz with a menacing expression.
"DRAGONS!"
"DRAGONS!"
"DRAGONS!"
"DRAGONS!"
"DRAGONS!"
In this disorder world, there's only one rule in fighting, no rules! Got to win in every best of one's abilities, like now. They can summon anything they want. Since. He he is the master of dragons, of course, he could use it.
With a scream of the people and the sand dust in the arena, of course, the foe wouldn't let himself lose face that easily,
'Tartarous dragon? Even stronger than our guardian temporal beasts, however, these are just younglings.' Morus ignored the scream of the crowd.
His pen for controlling appeared again, he opened his mouth and says
"GARUKASTA HAYOP!"
Suddenly, the daylight became tainted with red light! The ground rumbles as slowly, countless unsightly shaped arms and feed sprouted from the ground.
GROWL!
"What is that?!"
"Disorder demons?!"
"How is that even possible?"
"He can control that disorder demons? That many?!"
As the crowd wonders what is happening, Morus faced the general hero Reyz Throunos with confidence,
"Before we fight, what's your name?" Reyz Throunos asked. His aura was calm, collected, and profound.
'I heard you're strong and I can sense it with your confidence. But you do not have what it takes to make me feel the true meaning of terror.'
Morus thought for a moment and answers,
"I'm Morus Igo, from the Igorot tribe. I've heard about you and I've been looking forward to facing you,"
Reyz nodded. "I'm Reyz Throunos, the brother of the one you are serving. You're strong, I won't hold back."
"I would be disappointed if you do,"
Morus replies and then his expression became serious as he added,
"I WILL MAKE MY FIRST MOVE!"