The final showdown

"We are not going anywhere unless we get any conclusion," said my father.

"Conclusions, huh, so sad it would be you all dying a death of a dog," said Bronchu as he came forward attacking my father on his armour with his Zodus sword. He fell on the ground, shocked by the power of Zodus sword. With one simple shot, it half broke his armour.

In the meantime, the battle broke out between both the communities. The three assistants standing on either side of Bronchu's throne came forward and joined the fight. But to my surprise, the middle-aged out of the two had a cut on his lower leg. It was similar to the mark caused by me to one of the Shakaras on the day of King Tisdale's death.

As I was busy noticing his leg, one of the Shakara hit me on the helmet. The helmet almost cracked, so did my head. Fortunately, Roderick came for the save and kicked him. I got up and started to attack him with full strength.

In the front, Musif and my father were fighting with Bronchu. Though his skills did not match my father's potential, he had a spectacular advantage of Zodus sword over my father's ordinary sword.

The war started to gain its pace, but there was something peculiar about it and even Roderick noticed it. With the help of such extraordinary weapons, they should have already defeated us. The Shakara army was reluctant to attack us, especially the two assistants who stood near Bronchu's throne. Everyone except Bronchu did not want to fight us. It was visible by their actions during the fight.

After seeing that no harm was done to our army, Bronchu got frustrated and shouted, "what is wrong with you idiots, kill them all."

But then to our surprise, both the assistant leaders of the army dropped their swords and, stated," We accept Warrior John's proposal for the harmony of both the communities." I sighed in relief as I heard it.

Then one by one every Shakara soldier dropped their swords and repeated," We accept warrior John's proposal for the harmony of both the communities."

Bronchu got panic-stricken and started screaming," what is wrong with you people? After all, I have done for this community you are betraying me by joining the rivals."

" Listen Bronchu we are grateful for what you have done for us. But in the present moment, there is no need to cause further harm. They have realized their mistake. And in fact the antagonist Hugo got the punishment for his crime," said the elder, assistant leader.

"You gutless rats you do not know anything. If we join hands with them, one day or another they will again torcher and kill us," screamed Bronchu

."I could assure there will be no discrimination. We could make you the king of the city to show our trust," said my father.

"Shut up, just shut up. I would kill every one of you," said Bronchu and went forward again to attack my father.

The three assistant leaders tried to stop him by holding his arms. He then pushed them and they all fell on the floor with a bang. One of them said," Bronchu, I have to say Jason was right today when he said you have become a monster. First, you killed your wife just because her presence in the room made you forget a plan to kill Livans and then you killed your biggest disciple for calling you out. You have become a living breathing evil. That is why I am on Warrior John's side."

"Trevor, don't bring my wife into this. It was an accident and I regret that. But Trevor deserved to die and so do all of you for betraying me in such a crucial time. Now I will kill everyone here,"

"Bronchu you are wrong, we will stop you together, united," said my father and smiles exchanged among our group and the three assistants.

Bronchu was losing it. He was acting like a maniac. He was unable to digest the fact that his army failed to cooperate with him. He went on striking his sword in every direction blindly. My father tried to defend his strikes but failed as the strength of his sword was too strong to shield.

"Juan, a great warrior always takes advantage of his surroundings," I remembered my father's words. After analysing the situation, I went from behind and hit my sword in Bronchu's back with a cry he fell on his knees. We captured him by tying his hands with rope and decided to put him in jail for his deeds.