Hero of Darkness

Chapter 49: The Difference in Skills

Total silence.. Whether it was the group of Noble heirs, the guests or even the security personnel.. Everyone stood rooted to their spot after Kahn's declaration..

All at once? Was he looking down on the opponents too much? Mainly the heirs of the noble clans who had years of training in fighting by professional teachers were not even worth his time?

"Impudence!! This young man is acting too shamelessly. Acting as if he is the only strongest person in the room. This is an insult to our families and name!" shouted one of the enraged old noble snakekin who was part of the elderly crowd that was talking with the old magistrate previously.

"There's a limit to how much one can be ignorant and not know their place." spoke another demonkin noble as he gave a disgusted look to Kahn.

"Oh, Is that so? Then how about this.. You all attack me together and if I get injured or even die.. none of you will be held accountable. How does that sound?" spoke Kahn in his usual carefree tone.

"Courting death!" shouted a young heir.

"Yes.. What glory is there to gang up on an opponent?" asked the tigerkin young man.

"You lot truly overestimate yourselves, don't you? Compared to the type of monsters I've fought and killed.. I wouldn't even consider any of you a threat."

Another insult!

Kahn was outright insulting the group of Noble heirs.. Well, not just them but also their clans indirectly.

"Do it! Teach this lowly baffoon some manners and show him his place! He's asking for it!" shouted an elderly nobleman.

"Fine. Don't regret your words you lowly commoner. It was your fortune to even be allowed to enter this banquet.. But doesn't mean you can get away with insulting our noble clans." replied the round-faced young man and the group of young noble heirs took their attacking stands.

Kahn didn't take any form of stand and remained aloof with the wooden sword in his right hand.

"Prepare yourself!" shouted the guy in the front as the group of young noble heirs charged at Kahn together.

"Power slash!" shouted the first guy.

"Ripple stab!" shouted the second guy.

roared the third

shouted some preposterous names and swung

eyes and

slapped his wooden sword on the neck of the first guy, pointed and

Swish! Swish! Swish!

walked from his initial position to the end of this group and made swift attacks and incapacitated every single one of the heirs.. His movements were so fast that

Thud! Crack! Chink!

sounds of slapping,

pain as they dropped on the ground

felt like choking on his saliva from the swelling he

the pocket was at the other end where the group previously stood, he gave out a bored

as him.. In his mind, he was still the 30 years old Elric from his previous

Kahn as he walked towards the young men who were now dirtied in the grass after they fell. Embarrassing

even train properly till now? You, round face, you're full of openings! The demonkin, you're charging too fast

but no form. The elf, your build is not made for swords, use a spear or

to shout the names of your attacks loudly?! Do you want to alert your enemies and

single one of you knows how to actually use a sword. It's nothing but fancy moves with no technique and skill behind it. If this was a real battle, all of you would be lying dead on the ground." his voice thundered and even gave a sense of fear

chills in their spine and felt like a

is all the new generation of this city can offer.. Then I only see a bleak future for this city and our Empire!" complained Kahn as if he belonged to the upper

everyone including the crowd feel this pressure

causing such a commotion,

everyone to feel that he wasn't someone they could afford to mess with and should be dealt carefully. But at the

and strong person such as Kahn were to act as if he came from a bigger background.. People would at least try to investigate deep into it than having beef with him just because of few provocative words. That's why Kahn faked his background right on the spot and gave a sense of mysterious

feel the need to know the extent of

played the power game in their sleep easily took this hint and stopped themselves from retorting despite his haughty

skill or ability when fighting this group. It was basically his physical strength, reaction speed and reflexes doing all the work along with the techniques that were now ingrained in his subconscious mind after raising their mastery

take this bunch of amateurs.. He didn't even need to use half his