The Re:Creator

Potion 7 - Calcifur

The Hall homing thousands of people from all walks of life,stayed dead silent. None even breathing or averting their gaze afraid to inflict any more false accusation to once what was a meek and peasant blacksmith.

They knew it would be the death of them. A true fact.

The Angels of Creation still roams the vast sky floating around me, my black hair flying as they flap their wings in every direction.
Their swords now gone as it is newly implanted on the carcass of the 3rd tier ice-thunder dragon assume to be strong to even impose as a threat to the royals.
But easily vanquished with just a lift of my sword.

I smirked.

For once in my life all the hard work and humiliation are finally rectified.
I bowed my head to the royalties and was about to leave when the prince interrupted me.

With a strong punch in my stomach he sent me flying through the stadium seats, past the rails and finally colliding to the thick gravel wall. My back creating a deep curve to the rock.

"ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL US?!!! ",the prince shouted at my direction,his hands shaking with anger.

I gasp but did not feel pain, it was just a tickle for me but to anyone it would be instantly the death of them.
For a prince whom I assume is spoon fed all through his life are weak is unprecedentedly strong.

Hmm...

Well, my prince I thought ,you miss with the wrong blacksmith.

"If not with my Father and Mother's power ,our subjects would have died!! ", he shouted again electrical blue ones changing hue to a more darker and dangerous shade.

I slowly lifted myself and stand up slowly, dismissing the crumbs of rock in my clothing and skin.

I grab my sword from a few meters away from me and put it back in its sheath. Sighing because of his outrageous temper.

"My Prince", I said slowly trying to reason out to the misunderstood prince, "I knew my mistake but let me tell you why I did that, first I was humiliated with your own accord", I look at the King and Queen and back to the audience, "and second I already knew their is a protective barrier in this stadium so I am free to do whatever display of power I am capable of", I paused and look at the people staring at me with fear in their eyes "and I mean any".

"Don't you talk to me that way!!! ", he said finally letting out his remaining anger and stomping to my direction, lightning burst from both of his hands forming into a big ball of electricity some of it swirling around him, his eyes now truly stormy blue, but before the prince can even direct the attack to me he was sent flying through the stadium,the King now standing in his place.

"My people! Forgive my son of his foolishness. The Lightning Creation magic is too much for him to control,along with it his temper going berserk ",the King stated without batting an eyelash to his son who he just humiliated.
"He is one of the irregulars who are misfits for the divine solitaires".

I sucked in a breath, what a cruel father to say those words. I look at the eyes of the prince and immediately regretted it as I saw pain, true sorrow from being rejected by your own parent.

"William! Enough! ", the queen now finally interrupted grabbing his husbands hand and ushering him back to the stage.

I remain still in that spot watching the prince whos more humiliated than me stare at the ground before the instructor ushered me to go back to the room and wait for the results.

My last thoughts were him and his irregular power.

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