Chapter 135: Real Part 4

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Months ago within the moabian realm Eather, flames filled the ground and several moabian corpses laid on the desolate surface. Two high goblins threw a heavily injured and battered Zirus at the feet of Zas the great butcher. A large smoke oozed out of the eye of Zirus who panted sluggishly as he raised his head to gaze up at Zas who at the time took a few steps towards him.

   "Even with our warning, you still proceeded to attack the realm the high goblins had bothered aiding." Zas said, "We warned that if you dare invade the Morackin realm, there will be consequences but you spat on our faces and still went ahead.
   Now your realm is desolate and the carcasses of your people have been laid all because you and Bills chose to act above your place."

   Zas squatted to stare at Zirus and with just a pinky finger, Zas effortlessly pushed Zirus head deep into the ground.

   "Your previous leader Ashuk who was supposed to be the mightiest of you, mysteriously died and you felt you could withstand us without him?" Zas asked as Zirus's head was being pushed deeper into the ground, causing him to groan in pain, "Let this day never depart from your memory. I have given you a second chance to live. Cross us again and you won't get a third."

   Zas removed his finger from Zirus's head and stood on his feet to walk away with both arms crossed behind his back.

  "Two-third of your realm has been destroyed. If you and what remains of your people can leave in time then you will be able to escape this realm when it inevitably falls apart." Zas said, "But as for Bills since he was the one who had the idea to dare our might, we will simply take him to earth and feed him to the terror beasts.
   You can take what remains of his body and bury him... If you find any, that is."

   After Zas and the high goblins had left, Zirus's remaining eye glowed while he gritted his teeth in fury. Currently in the mountainous forest while Ashuk and Zirus's warriors stood gazing at each other, Zirus glared at Ashuk with immense hatred; the other moabians watching could feel the malicious pressure of Zirus and as he raised his hand, Zirus said one word.

  "Begin."

  Immediately, a massive appeared on the ground and the area was filled with dusts. The dusts cleared and Ashuk was shown to have stopped the punch of two male lion moabians. Ashuk quickly raised his head and caught sight of a tigress moabian descending towards him to deliver an axe kick but Ashuk leaped away, allowing the attack to create a massive devastation on the ground.

   Seven other of Zirus's warriors rushed towards Ashuk, trying to land an attack with their fists and feet but Ashuk parried and evaded every last one. In the middle of the fight, a lioness moabian clamped her hands together and exhaled heavily.

   "Raging flames: Imperial destroyer wave." The lioness moabian said within.

   The moabian unleashed a massive fiery spiral that destroyed an entire mountain but Ashuk appeared behind her. Before Ashuk could make any move, the lioness moabian quickly balanced on her hands and attacked with a high back kick to which Ashuk moved back to evade. At the moment Ashuk evaded the attack, a jade colored beam was shot at Ashuk which decimated the ground and filled the area with smoke but when the smoke cleared, Ashuk was shown to be unharmed as he had guarded against the attack.

  Immediately a brown skin lioness moabian pushed Ashuk away with a punch from behind. Ashuk steadied himself but a tiger moabian with five scars across his face lounged towards him with his body covered in aura and knocked Ashuk off balance.

  "Brhaghar armor!" A maneless lion moabian said with with an evil smile as an illuminating purple skeleton aura flashed.

   The maneless rushed towards Ashuk but Ashuk quickly punched the moabian, however the punch didn't move the lion moabian but Ashuk instead was repulsed by an unknown force.

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