Start of The Chaos

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10 p.m.

A time when even the summer sky that stays bright so long is completely dark.

That young man with crimson hair as dark as the blood that shall be spilled soon, is smirking as he raised his hand.

"The greatest defense is a preemptive strike."

That masked Hero mumbled as he put his hand down followed by multiple loud explosions that resounded with his cue.

They just landed the first hit.

Rok Soo was admiring the beautiful flame that soon ignite the Southern Tower as he thought to himself.

'How beautiful'

Someone could've easily mistaken him as a Hemophilic Maniac with the wide grin he's having right now.

However, the first three explosions that occurred are actually placed in rooms without any people within.

With this, they just marked the start of this war...

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"It's starting"

Deruth's gaze sharpened as his face stiffened.

The awaited battle finally commenced.

And like any other battles, this time also, his son is the center of the said war.

In all honesty, this hits Deruth even more now that he realized that not only one. But two of his sons are the conductors of this war.

In this staged battlefield, Cale and Rok Soo are going to fight against each other...

Even though it was only the start, Deruth realized that he might not even last to see the end of this war.

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Rok Soo wasted no time dilly dally since there is still a lot more to do.

Wearing his Black Mask and his Moonlight disguise on, he glanced to the North side of the tower where a knight wearing a cape and a mage in red robe make their presence known by using a voice amplified device so that his words reached all of their ears.

"Round one is a success"

Sir Rex, the knight, made eye contact with Rok Soo while Rosalyn, the robed mage gave a nod of her own before smiling.

'Since they're here, I could leave this place to their care'

Rok Soo signaled to Raon to pass down Rosalyn's share of magic stones while he used the sound of the wind to go to his own post.

He was already a few miles away when he could hear Sir Rex's voice that also cued for Rosalyn to accept the goods from Raon.

"Explosion round two, start."

Rok Soo's smile switched into a sinister smirk as some other loud explosions started to shake the night.

Baaaaaaaaaang! Baaang!! Baaaaaaang!

'Ron and Beacrox'

They'd be on their place with the disguised soldiers right now, capturing the Mages that were supposedly transported the 1,200 'slaves' they've come prepared.

'Rosalyn and Sir Rex'

The two red-heads would be handling the Southern Alchemists' Tower, and supposedly there shouldn't be any problem since Rosalyn herself had defeated Becrox in the past before he got his own 'punishments' that leads to his death as Redika did.

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