Zinvul Variance is a young legionnaire who is an A-list warrior in the proud kingdom of Chamenos. In a world mastered with cherub swords, he gained the title as the scorch master. His life went through a ridiculous training as a legionnaire for the sole purpose of destroying the villainy kingdom of Paradeiso.
The day has come when he encounters the Paradeisian legionnaires in the middle of a lone dying desert. As he clashes with them in an expected bloodshed . . . an unexpected revelation of truth unveils.

Kings of King

 I get more riled up and dash towards him. 


 “Wai-wait, we haven’t made the battle ritual yet!” He complains as he rattles his hands beckoning to me to halt. 


 I don’t care about his nonsense! I swing my blazing sword in advance as a feint because I know that he can easily dodge it. As I have witnessed his ability, he moves too fast. I know it is overwhelming to witness at first. But I understand what he can do. It is only effective to our late commander because he wasn’t in his senses. Lord Fritz couldn’t follow this guy’s movement. But if I will focus and pay attention as a conscious person, I can easily see his shifting even if he moves fast like the wind! 


 He twitches, and he’s behind me. I pretend that I didn’t heed him, and I thrust my sword back below my armpit to where he is as I stay looking in front. My sword hits something hard! He might block it, but next time it’ll be his flesh! 


ZINVUL VS. SILVER DAN