"Why should the Khan settle for less? Why can't we fight back?!"
A few clansmen yelled, unable to hold their grudges.
"Master Zeke, we support you. But we can't face these guards for you, they're too powerful! They're all Strengths of level eight, you should surrender!"
"I agree Master Zeke, please, surrender first! We will follow you, nonetheless!"
Although many young clansmen were fired up, they could not bear to watch Mitch arrest Zeke.
However strong Zeke may be, the young clansmen did not believe that Zeke was on the same level as Mitch.
"Get on your knees, boy!" chided a guard, they then sent forth a wave of energy towards Zeke.
This was a powerful move, were Zeke to take it head on, there was no doubt that he would get injured.
"Out of my way, dog!" Zeke yelled.
Zeke raised his right hand, and waved it at his opponent.
Fists of power crashed out of Zeke, going forth in all directions.
Wherever they landed, loud cracks and booms echoed, it shook the hall and ints inhabitants.
A shocking sight came, the platoon of guardsmen were sent flying away by Zeke.
"Is this Zeke's true power?"
"What power! With just a punch, he defeated Mitch's guardsmen! Just how powerful is he?"
"Incredible!"
"Am I dreaming?"
"His power! His speed!"
In that moment, the whole of Khan stared wide-eyed at Zeke, taking in the miracle he just displayed.
"You will not cross me again!" screamed Mitch, launched himself off of his seat, and followed through with a bash of energy, accompanied by the sharpness of a sword.
The bladed onslaught he had sent towards Zeke was unyieldingly fierce, like a tiger.
'Tiger's Claw, who knew Mitch would have mastered such a great sword skill!' Zeke thought,shocked at the revelation.
'I underestimated him!' he thought, smiling, undeterred.
Zeke channeled true energy into his right palm, ready to smite Mitch then and there.
"I think it's time you stopped," a calm voice spoke.
Hearing this, every Khan leader simultaneously turned towards the direction of its source, every one of them wide-eyed.
A middle-aged man, in a long white cloak appeared before them, took slow methodical steps into the hall.
He carried himself mystically, unknowing to all.
"Why are you here?" Seeing this man appear, Mitch unarmed himself, his expression changed into that of contempt.
The interloper was none other than the third Khan brother - Sean Khan.
"Master Sean is here? Zeke is safe!"
"Master Sean is here! Mitch wouldn't dare make any wrong moves!"
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
The voices rose among those who supported Zeke, faces all filled with pleasant surprise.
"Uncle Sean!"
Seeing this man, Zeke instinctively went to greet him.
Although Zeke and Sean had not interacted much, he never forgot the help Sean had given in secret.
Zeke would forever be grateful to his uncle.
Yet, as Zeke sized the older gentleman up, he was taken by surprise.