"The journey of a thousand step begins with a single step.."
Sounds of war cry could be heard from the battle field, this was a battle that would determine the fate of Asgard. At the battlefield, King Olmo dressed in his royal armor of plain white with golden stripes accompanied his knights to the war against kattegrat.
"Hyaaaah" shouted Olmo while killing of the demons, his skills at martial arts was being fully displayed on the war ground and he was almost considered invincible If not of Sire. Sire seeing that Olmo was currently preoccupied with killing his people decided to use this chance to kill him and end the battle once and for all. With his sword held with both hands rushed at Olmo and aimed at his neck. Olmo while fighting sensed that something was amissed turned back only to see Sire coming at him with full force, without having the opportunity to prepare himself raised his sword and met that of Sire.
"Clanggggggg" was the sound made when both swords collided. His sword almost fell from his hands if not of his cultivation at half-step-martial emperor. That was to show the strong impact the sword had on him, he could feel his intestine already churning and tasted a metallic substance in his mouth and vomited it only to see that it was blood. He was shocked, "when did Sire get this strong" he asked himself because the last time they met Sire was only at martial Lord realm and that was two realms below him.
"So so so for the Great King of Asgard"Said Sire while laughing hysterically.
"A man who can't fight me face to face isn't fit to be a king" Said Olmo while holding his chest.
"So much talk for a dead man" said Sire with a look of Impatience.
"And beside any trick could be used in the battlefield where it concerns life and death" replied Sire while rushing at him with his sword." Your last word Olmo before you die"
" Let's see" Said Olmo.
They both rushed together, Sire swung his sword towards Olmo stomach.
"Demon Splitting Sword" shouted Olmo while raising his sword and swinging it, it looked like there were hundreds of sword charging at Site at once.
" I see you getting closer in reaching peak of great completion in your sword art" Said Sire while thinking of ways to counteract the sword strike." However you are not the only with skills, Mystic tiger sword style" the roar of a tiger could be heard and the sword seemed to transform into a tiger.
"How do you see my Sword art " when both swords met the whole battle ground seemed to shake, it was like there was an earthquake. The shockwave alone was drastic. Those who were fighting stopped and began watching the battle, any one who wins will take over the other person kingdom.
"So so, Azure dragon stepping on the cloud" He jumped up and the image of a dragon appeared at his back.
"Go" he shouted. The dragon seemed come to life and obeyed his order, it rushed at Sire and roared. The roar was deafening and Sire eardrum seemed like it was about tear. Blood began coming out of his seven orfice and he began convulsing and fell on his knees. Even in this situation he was still laughing at Olmo, It was pitful.
"Your days are numbered Olmo" said Sire before breathing his last breath.