In Hera's chambers, at the Chamberlain mansion, Hera moaned in agony. – It hurts too much, I didn't know what I was doing...
– If you stop, you die! Continue! – Arthur demanded.
Hera, continued to control her breathing, absorbing Qi.
"I heard her screams from the training room... If I hadn't intervened, she'd be dead..." Arthur thought, sweat running down his forehead.
The worst was yet to come: the recomposition of her bones. – HMMMMMMM!!!!! – Her lips bled from her biting.
Arthur, looking at her, sighed. "Yes, her bones have been recomposed now. Bones made of Life Force, stronger than metal..." he thought, perceiving the process by her reactions.
Meditating, Hera controlled her breathing. "Wait, hey! Wait, now this...?!" she knew that now the most painful part was coming, her nails melted and her skin torn off.
– HAAAAAAHHHHH!! – hearing her screams, Arthur used Heavenly Qi to block the sound of the room.
– Hera, just a little longer! Hold on! – Arthur said, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at her sitting on the floor in a meditation position with no skin on her body.
– HMMMMMM!!! AHHH!! – Hera moaned in pain as her skin regenerated.
"It's done, finally... Being unable to do something is agonizing too." Arthur thought, clearing his throat.
Hera opened her eyes, and looked at Arthur. – Ahh... Thank you, Arthur... – she said with a smile on her face as if she didn't almost die.
Arthur looked her from top to bottom. "Her appearance has improved, I think she will win the most beautiful competition again..." he thought. – Congratulations, you are an Unrestrained Expert now... Wait... – he said, stepping back as he remembered his promise.
– H... Hera, I-I need to do something... – with a nervous smile, he backed away.
Looking at him, Hera ran to place her arms around his neck. – No, you don't...! – she whispered, bringing her lips closer to his.
Kissing Arthur, Hera blushed and took a deep breath of relief. "So good..." she thought, savoring every second.
Breathing heavily and caressing the back of his head. "How can a person smell and feel this good at the same time..." she thought, kissing him.
"I shouldn't have helped this woman..." Arthur sighed, enduring the kiss.
Hera stopped, and looked at him. – From now on, I want this every day! A king doesn't go back on his word, does he? – she whispered, looking into his eyes with rosy cheeks.
Arthur looked away. – I should have let you die... – he whispered, avoiding eye contact.
Hera puffed up her cheek. – Own, don't say that... – she said, filling his face with kisses.
Arthur, with veins on his face, pushed her. "I already have to put up with a lot, not this!" he thought, clearing his throat. – If you do that your lipstick will stay on my face, despite that, you are not dressed enough for me to be here. – Arthur grumbled.
– Oh, so you're worried about my lipstick, huh? And by the way, what are you doing on a woman's room this late? Of course I would be wearing less… – Hera teased, with her hands on her hips and a raised eyebrow.
With veins on his face, Arthur muttered. – Funny, very funny, Snow-White.
Looking at him, Hera giggled. – I feel revigorated... – she said, looking at her fists.
Clenching her fists, she created light gusts of wind, and her jumps were now longer and higher. – I'm at the Unrestrained Dimension... This is good...
Arthur, looking at her, smiled. – Your appearance has improved, you're paler and your aura is something... – he declared.
Hera looked at him with a thin look and a slight smile. – Are you coveting me, my king? – she teased, getting close to him.
– Next time you scream you're on your own, cocky girl. – Arthur rolled his eyes.
– Don't be a baby, you're already a grown up... – Hera said, giggling.
…
A week later, in the meadows of the city of Miragea, in the province of Solara in the Greek empire.
At the military camp in the United Kingdom, Butler stood behind the king in the meeting tent. Butler, dressed in a black tunic and a white cape, thought with a disgusted look on his face. "We've been here for four days, and they don't stop arguing..."
Princess Odyssey, in a brown kimono, and Queen Andromeda in golden armor with a cape behind and a wreath in her hair, the two, seated next to the king, watching the twelve.
General Cassilda, Lancelot, Persival, Galahad, Gubong, Ryu, Callen, Orion, Mey, Astrid, Neythiri, Emma, all in uniforms, argued with each other.
Arthur, looking at Tristan, smiled. "Finally he's back, just not as I'd like, but for now the desire for revenge is usable..." he thought, turning his gaze to the twelve. – Shut up! – he ordered in a soft voice with a smile on his face.
Everyone fell silent and bowed their heads.
King Arthur, looking at them all, said. – Everything is according to what I planned. Zeus will arrive here in a few days. I'm going to set up some Qi barriers to protect the camp, don't worry. – he said, smiling. – I want to see how Zeus will get out of my hands...
…
Days later, on the other side of the meadow, at the camp of the Union of Kings.
Zeus, the king of the gods, with a greek white tunic with gold accets and a golden flower crown on his head, looked at Arthur's camp with veins bulging on his face. "The wretched king of Surtir has always been on the side of the Treadway, only now has he manifested himself..." he thought.
Veins of fury infesting Zeus's face. – Let's get this over with! I'm here to see that child that dares defy the gods die with my own eyes. You are responsible for cutting off his head, Mara! – he said, looking at the woman.
Mara, the captain of the Union' princes of war, behind the king in the white and gold uniform, crouched. "The kid chose a strategic place. To get up there will require more effort on the part of our men, and the field is full of mud due to the rain. I will order the soldiers to remove their armor... He's smart, but that's not going to change the outcome..." she thought. – So I will do, sovereign.
Queen of Jinan, dressed in a colorful tunic, jewels in her hair, neck and wrists, sat in an armchair with some servants holding a umbrella for her. She looked at the camp on the other side of the meadow. – He managed to set up ten Qi barriers in just a few days, impressive... – she said, smiling.
Impressive was her seeing those barriers from miles away. Jinan is a neighbour kingdom of Murim empire, it was part of Murim once, and Qin wanted to unify those lands again.
Queen of Hiyunnis, lying on a sofa next to the queen of Jinan, in a purple dress with her brown braided hair, laughed. – The effort he made is cute, a shame he will die...
The king of Verias/Njord, dressed in a brown kimono, with a crown on his head and rings on his fingers, looked at the queens, licking his lips. – Why don't you want to marry me, Saphira and Chu...
Prince of Valkoria, looking at King Njord, sighed. – Old perverts like you are often the first to die...
…
Hours later, in the meeting room of the military camp of the Union of Kings.
Mara, looked at the kings. – King Arthur has sent a messenger to the kings. – she said, breaking the silence of the tent.
Princes Perseus, Artemis and Hercules behind Zeus, looked at the mortal, Mara.
King Njord, sitting, chckled. – He's already giving up, he's come back to his senses...
King of the White Tiger Kingdom, looking at Mara, said. – Bring him in!
The White Tiger Kingdom, one of the many kingdoms in the hand of Zeus, is on the Asu continent. It is a close neighbor of Qin-Shi Huang di, and a long time ago, this territory was also originally part of the Murim empire.
Zeus, sitting, looked at Mara with his eyes exhaling death.
Mara, avoiding Zeus' gaze, crouched and opened the entrance of the tent for the messenger to enter. – The messenger is here! – she said with an emotionless face.
Dressed in a white kimono, Gubong entered with a firm and strong posture. It was an Immortal Master entering, but all that firmness was soon overthrown by the aura of the kings.
Gubong, looking at the kings, their aura made him crouch. "It didn't even take me long to know that Zeus is that bearded man who can kill me with just a thought..." he said to himself with sweat running down his forehead. – Sovereign...
King Njord, laughing, said. – Why didn't your king come to surrender himself? – He asked with mockery etched on his face.
The Prince of Valkoria looking up and down at Gubong, thought. "He doesn't look like a simple soldier to me. His robes clearly show that he is responsible for a large number of soldiers, and his posture shows experience. Although he has concealed his Qi level, I bet he is in the Unrestrained Dimension, he must be at the top of the Unrestrained Dimension now..."
Gubong opened a letter and sighed before beginning. – King Arthur has ordered me to come and tell the kings...