Every time the chief-thane swung his enormous club, bodies flew and heads were crushingly bashed. His guards did not even need to surround and protect him, as even five men attacking simultaneously cannot hold a candle to his strength. However, as his rampage raged on, he suddenly felt a sudden suspicion that plagued his mind relentlessly. His instinct honed over countless battle were screaming. The blood of a warrior inside him were already boiling uncontrollably, but soon after, he felt as if it was about to burst. This rarely happened to him, and when it did, it brought him utter exhilaration.
I sense it. Finally! A worthy opponent! The chief-thane exclaimed in his mind.
