Vex wiped the blood off his mouth as he stepped into the kitchen.'when your opponent is overwhelming stronger than you never try direct conflict' his jaw clenched as his father's voice echoed.The glee that was once shined in his eyes from wounding Tristan vanished, his gaze turned cold tooking another step.'we don't have time to teach you how to suppress bloodlust before the mission' as memories threatened to surface, he grip tightened on the knife 'the best way for an amateur to suppress his kill intent is to never aim at their opponents vital spots'His muscles tightened hearing the echoes as he looked at Tristan 'if you ever embush an aura user thats stronger than you don't show kill intent, they are sensitive to it. It would be better if you didn't fight them to begin with a...''Not now' his blood raced at every echo of his father and in that moment he glared at Tristans with the intent to kill as he tried to bury those memories.Tristan took another step back as he held tight

3 HOURS AGOOn the northern side of the dukes palace and far from the palace, a figure that is rumoured to crush mountains with its jaws growled as it stared down the three figures horse back.The sun grazed the western ground panting the sky with reddish hue as the gaint wolf with dark fur filled the air with the stench of death "Grrrrrr"The paladin gaze met the fenrir, it eyes were red yet had a cold glow distant as it growled.He clenched his jaw as the stench corpses flowed into his helmet and the fanrir gaze moved to the priest as the paladins blade shined with a golden light then"Thud" the ground cracked beneath the horse golden hooves as it charged toward the fenrir but the fenrir raised its head and turned its gaze to the sky.The horse reached the fanrir paw and the paladin held tight to reins as it climbed up the fanrirs leg.His golden blade shined as he looked at the fanrirs neck.The fenrir jaws parted and in instant the clouds swirled forming a cyclone."The fanrir!" t