Alexander The Great Mage

Chapter 159 - Darkblood Moonsword

A flamboyantly dressed humanoid figure which was exactly how everyone imagined the owner of the flamboyant voice would look like stepped out of the portal.

Dressed in striking yellow robes with golden, bright purple and bright red trim, Regis Darkbane was a spectacular sight.

"I am Regis Darkbane! KING of the Darkbane Kingdom, and I come bearing gifts for my highly esteemed seniors, King Alexander and Princess Aleyria! Behold!! A hundred Soul Crushers!" Regis Darkbane announced with flourish and completely took over the entrance ceremony.

King Biruz was not one to take King Regis's rude interruption lying down, and he immediately signalled for his hundreds of Wyverns to resume their "Aerial Dance" right in front of Regis Darkbane!

As for himself, he leapt atop his massive Black Wyvern and immediately flew towards the head of his formation.

A unique and potentially explosive situation was beginning to unfold right at the beginning of Alexander and Aleyria's wedding ceremony! And by his allies, no less!

The hundred Soul Crushers that Regis Darkbane was gifting Alexander and Aleyria were huge three-meter tall near-humanoid figures, but an octopus head and many tentacles instead of arms. Four tentacled legs supported them instead of the usual two, and they too were covered in flamboyant yellow robes.

They were relatively tiny compared to King Biruz's hundreds of Wyverns, but the Master of Ceremony had no plans to find out if their power was directly or indirectly proportionate to their size.

"AND IN HONOR OF TRADITION!!!" The MC shouted loudly as he tried to inject a generous dose of excitement in his voice. "WE HAVE HERE A CLASSIC, ONE VERSUS ONE, PHYSICAL DUEL TO CELEBRATE THE BEGINNING OF OUR CELEBRATION!!!"

"Please give a huge round of applause to KING BIRUZ OF ZAN and KING REGIS OF DARKBANEEEE KINGDOM!!!"

A loud and excited roar of approval burst out from the crowd once more!

King Biruz blinked in confusion before smiling widely and raising his hands up to stoke the crowd's enthusiasm even more.

"SUPPORT ME! YOUR ALLY!" He roared loudly and then turned to smirk at Regis Darkbane.

"What's this? A one on one physical duel? To honor tradition? Very well! Even though nobody told me about this, I, Regis Darkbane, am afraid of NO ONE! A DUEL IT IS!" He waved his hand and immediately, his yellow robes disappeared, revealing a perfectly muscled body wearing only tight black pants that caused EVERY female in the crowd to suddenly scream uncontrollably at the sudden treat to their eyes.

Although he looked slim with his flamboyant robes on, King Regis Darkbane was actually extremely fit and muscular underneath it all!

"AND NOW! Countdown with me to the start of the duel in the sky! Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Fight!"

The Master of Ceremony's quick thinking had saved the wedding ceremony from turning into an ugly scene of confrontation!

King Biruz was near the peak in terms of Troll combat deadliness. He was ridiculously quick to master aerial combat, and was able to fight as effectively in the air as on the ground. He needed no weapons apart from the ones that nature had gifted him with.

Sharp elbow blades, knee spikes, tusks and claws all made him into a veritable killing machine.

King Regis, on the other hand, looked like a buffed and sexy human being. He definitely looked like he could execute bedroom techniques much more proficiently than he could fighting techniques.

And apparently, all the women in the crowd thought so as well, judging by the shameless and downright lascivious comments that some immoral women were happily shouting out.

"King Regis! Don't fight the troll! Fight me! I'll allow you to win every time and reward you with my body!"

"King Regis!! You're so sexy! I'm so hot for you right now!! Look! My clothes are off!!"

"AHHHHH Stop this fight at once!! Let's move to my bedroom!!"

"NO VIOLENCE!! STOP THIS FIGHT AT ONCE!! This is a ceremony of love! Come let's make love, King Regis!!"

"KING REGIS COME **** ME RIGHT NOW!!"

King Biruz laughed out loud at the comments of the immoral women.

"Are you sure you want to fight me, pretty boy? If you want to move into the bedroom with those women, I'll completely understand." King Biruz said with a leer on his face.

King Regis, however, completely ignored the women and even his opponent, King Biruz.

He slowly and carefully drew out an ornate and beautiful sword from a sheath that had magically appeared in his left hand. Once the sword was fully drawn, he flung the sheath away and looked at his sword reverently.

Everybody could see that he was absolutely passionate about his sword.

And as swords go, it was one that was truly worthy of the passion of a king. What a glorious sword it was.

It was around four fingers thick and completely dark maroon in colour. At around a meter and a half, it was well and truly a swordmaster's weapon.

Swish. Swish.

The sword cut the air with deadly ease and produced a unique sound.

King Biruz turned serious at the sight. It wouldn't be much of a fight if his blades broke at the first pass.

However, King Regis was a showman first and foremost, he definitely wouldn't spoil the fun by doing a meaningless thing such as using a peerless weapon… alone.

Without taking his eyes off his beautiful maroon sword, King Regis stretched out his left hand and summoned a huge sheathed broadsword.

With a flick of his hand, the broadsword floated towards King Biruz.

When King Biruz's clawed hand closed around the huge broadsword's grip, King Regis finally tore his eyes away from marvelling at his own sword and looked at King Biruz.

"A gift, little King, for daring to fight me in a duel." King Regis called out to him. "And of course, I wouldn't allow my Darkblood Moonsword to clash with any random metal from a random world."

King Biruz unsheathed the broadsword and gasped.

It was singularly the most wonderful thing he had laid his eyes upon in his entire life!

To him at that moment, nothing could compare with the broadsword he was holding in his hand.

Including his wife!!

(Biruz's wife: You can sleep with the damn sword from now on!!)