"General Iron-Heart! Did you secure the woman Olivia?!" Tyler’s voice screamed out from the black ball.The speaker grill crackled with a very bad blue frost qi that made the wet stones turn to ice.Evan picked up the small round stone, placing it near his ear as his voice stayed dead silent."Answer me, you stupid bone armor dog!" the prince yelled louder from his gold dragon throne chair."Vanessa is here crying on my floor boards, and she says you are taking too long in the yard!""Why is nobody talking back to my magic line?" the blue-haired prince screamed out with a big rage."Your general is gone, Tyler," Evan interrupted, his voice dropping into a terrifying dual-toned register."He turned into a small pile of grey sand dust inside my street ditch ten seconds ago," he added."Count your days. Every single breath you take inside your white marble palace is a debt to my mother."The laughter on the other end stopped for a fraction of a second, replaced by a sharp furious gasp."

The next morning, the grand golden gates of the Imperial Palace rose three hundred feet into the sky clouds.The giant metal arches shone brighter than a hundred sun lamps, making the wet grey pavement look hot and bright."Look at that giant gold door, Evan," Seraphina whispered, her hand holding his long black silk coat sleeve very tightly."My family used to have three big chairs inside that very room before the bad lords took our name paper away," she added with a thin voice."Tonight, I will turn their grand golden gates into a small pile of grey sand dust for your grandfather's ghost," Evan promised her flatly."No piece of royal gold will save their small throats from my bare fingers when I walk up these steps," his deep voice dual-toned.Thousands of rich young lords and highborn ladies wore long white silk robes, their laughter echoing loud.They walked across the white stones in a long slow line, their clean white shoes making a soft clink sound."This is the best day of the

"Impossible! No tier-8 trash boy can stand inside our tier-10 fire net!" Lord Boris Wensley gasps in shock.The old elder shook his gold pole with all his might, forcing more blue mana juice into the targeting board lines."More fire! Give him more hot red fire right now, you lazy mages!" the old man shrieked high, his face turning fully white."You must burn his black silk coat into black charcoal before he can walk up these gold stairs!" he yelled."Your fire cannot even make my fingers warm, old trash," Evan said, his deep voice dual-toned and very heavy."You spent five winters helping the prince hurt poor people, and now your little play net is going to break."Evan grips the hilt of his obsidian blade [Despair], channeling the stored recoil energy directly into the sword’s edge.The giant black knife grew a very big purple flame line that made the hot red lava turn into dark mud fast."Look at his blade! The purple fire is drinking our sun light!" a capital guard captain screame

Grand Ancestor Alaric roars in anger, lifting his staff to summon a massive, tier-10 [Heavenly Thunder Dragon] made of yellow lightning.The old giant king swung his heavy golden stick up high into the gray clouds, his face completely red with a very bad mad look."You little stray dog from the gutter province! I will burn your black clothes into black charcoal right now!" the old king yelled out loud."No simple peasant can talk big to my white dragon armor!" he shouted, his old hands shaking fast with huge pride."Go to the dirt grave, you poor parasite!" the ancient leader screamed, forcing his blue juice into the sky.The giant lightning serpent roars loudly, its electric teeth crackling as it descends toward Evan’s head from the clouds.The big snake monster had two yellow eyes that looked like huge burning sun lamps, making a very scary popping sound."Look at that giant yellow beast!" Prince Tyler shrieked from his gold chair, his blue hair flying wild with a big joy."The gran

Vanessa Wensley shrieked on her knees as Evan's shadow hand loomed over her face. The big black fingers moved close to her brown hair braids, making a very scary popping noise that shook her ears."Please, Evan, look at my tears, I was once your loving wife!" she sobbed pathetically. She held her face with her two small hands, her red lips shaking fast as she rolled in the dirty wet plaza puddle."I always liked your black coat, Evan, I was just a silly girl who did what my old family told me!" she lied with high whines. "Do not let your black ink snakes touch my white dress anymore, please!"Evan looked down at her with pure, freezing violet eyes that held no mercy. He did not blink, and he did not show a single drop of human pity for her wet face or her dirty silk rags."You never looked at my tears when I was cleaning your dog bowls, Vanessa," Evan said, his voice dual-toned. "You stood on your gold steps and you watched my mother freeze inside her dark hospital room.""You threw m