Chapter 151
‘A complete lunatic.’
A deep rage simmered in Keira’s eyes as she glared at Khal.
If her suspicions were correct, Khal had intentionally ordered Frua to guide Martin, using Martin’s extraordinary nature to force Frua into revealing the Stark Family’s techniques.
As a result, Frua had been stripped of two secret swordsmanship techniques by Martin: the Storm Sword and Mana Amplification.
‘What a humiliation.’
In the history of the Stark Family—which, it was no exaggeration to say, propped up all of Lucon—this was an unprecedented event that could never be overlooked.
Tightening his grip, Rishta spoke to Khal in a voice heavy with fury.
“Your subordinate has stolen the family’s swordsmanship. How do you intend to take responsibility for this?”
“Will this suffice as responsibility?”
Step, step.
Khal shrugged one shoulder and, alongside Bagrova, walked toward where Martin and Diana were standing.
‘What is he planning?’
Just as they were knitting their brows at his unpredictable behavior, Khal drew Bierbell and swung it into the air with all his might.
Whoosh!
The fierce strike sent the snow whirling violently, carving a deep furrow into the ground. Khal looked at his brothers and sister with crimson eyes and spoke.
“All we need to do is put the swordsmanship to good use, since those who have it can’t use it properly. I will rule Altair with these guys.”
“Are you even listening to me—?”
“Touch Martin, and it’s war.”
“What?”
It wasn’t a mere threat. His crimson eyes held a restrained killing intent, clearly signaling that he would go on a rampage if provoked even slightly.
