"How? Kearn Feydric?" Kang stared at the humongous human standing close by, the speaker's words revealing his identity. If this was Kearn Feydric, then the information he had collected about that man was flawed, Thyac's king, was mostly false.
"Oh, you know me already! Shouldn't you be bowing to your King, then?" Kearn's words spread through the area, prompting everyone to bow down in respect except Kang.
"Bow? Who do you think you are?" Kang's arrogance flared to life, the dense blood mist rising as he continued, "And what makes you think you can stop me?" Kang finished his question, the blood mist condensing on the acid sword's surface, turning it bright red as he approached the lying prince.
"Oh dear, looks like Daddy has some work to do," Kearn spoke before throwing his daughter toward her mother and siblings nearby, who distanced themselves right away.
