The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 54

Chapter 54: King Of Clover

Clover Palace.

Sebersite glow fluorescent. Light up the whole room with his light. Before long, three robed men appeared from him.

An old man turned his head, he kindly smiled. "You have arrived, we have been waiting for you" said the old man.

"Thank you, Mr. Anderson" said Ian, withdrawing his aura.

He then followed the old man. Their steps came to a halt in front of a large red door. The door rattled, it opened. Featuring a spacious room with red decorations in it. The gold and black patterns appear striking in between.

Inside, 12 people were seen looking at a teenager with bluish-black hair, with sharp eyes. A great pressure immediately approached him, the majority of them contained killing intent.

The teenager exhaled heavily, trying to step quietly. The three young men took off their robes and knelt before the twelve men with a small man in the middle.

The little man seemed to be asleep. The silver mane looks shiny.

'He ... same as me (?)' The teenager muttered in his heart.

"We met your majesty" said the three simultaneously.

"Tsk! How dare a man like you hurt the people of Clover!" Said one of the twelve.

The pressure again shot towards the three, forcing them to completely submit.

The two men glanced at each other, they then came forward slightly, protecting the little man between them.

"Please, your majesty, we have no other choice" said the young man, Ian.

"What right do you have to speak? Even your Majesty didn't give you permission!" Stuck up another.

Unexpectedly, the little man stepped out his legs, not stopping until he was in front of the other two men. "Yes ..."

Surprised expressions flashed across their faces. "What right do you have to speak, lowly creature!" Um the middle-aged man.

"Ha ha .. You must be kidding. Are you not self-conscious?"

"No rights, huh? Then does your king give you the right to speak of it?" His speech was sharp with a thin arch on his face.

"You!"

"Oh? Interesting, continue" whispered the young man who had apparently fallen asleep.

The twelve people beside him gasped when they heard three broken from him, the king.

The pressure and bloody air immediately spread across the room, pressing right towards Raka sharply.

The little man seemed to be smiling a little cunningly, "A weak, deformed man .. injured my people .." he said, giving off his great aura.

Raka was speechless, her casual face suddenly turned serious "Injury, huh? Should I tell you what the word really means?" Stem cold.

In the next few seconds, another dominance appeared in the room. An aura full of dominance exploded in all directions, dispelling the majestic aura of the king.

'This ... this aura .. is not of this world!' Whisper One of the people who was arguing with Raka.

The King fell silent as his majestic aura was suppressed by another much larger dominant aura.

"Ma ..." Call Judith immediately blocked by Ian.

"Quiet .. there must be a reason" whispered Ian.

'Before I realized he was hiding it, power. But who would have thought that he would become this strong? Plus, the way he did earlier was ...'

'As if there was a fog blocking me with her ... Raka, which is exactly you'

"Yes-Yes your honor ..."

"You! How dare you show resistance to the king!"

"Silent" Tandas Raka full of emphasis.

"I have absolutely no idea what you're thinking. But ... do you think I would hurt your people just like that? Blood is returned by blood. Eyes paid eyes ..your people hurt me, then there is no rule that forbids me to attack him back" said Raka calmly as he again drew his aura of dominance.

"Then .. I think you are aware of one thing. This world .. moves with its laws, the laws by which the strong will dominate the weak. Your people are weaker .. So, there's no reason for me to be guilty of dominating my power right?"

"You ..."

"Enough! Quiet down!"

Saying someone from his throne.

A thin arch appeared on his face, he smiled. "You're welcome, Raka Azalea Son of Arcnight"

"I look forward to our future cooperation, Prince Arcnight" he said later.

"Uncle Carl, can you take the prince to his room?" He said to an old man.

Raka then went to follow the old man along with his two seniors.

The big door was then closed again. Silence swept through the large room.

"Your majesty ..."

"Well, it's been years .. but, have you forgotten what the title of Arcnight was?"

"That which is endowed by war"

"Ras without gods"

"Love the mythical power"

"Or even ..."

"The Valkyrie"

"Even if they are just a small country, but they still survive 4 years of war and isolation."

"4 years is not a short time, for a kingdom with limited food, drink, disease, and even a war against demons is still going on today"

"If it was me too. I don't know at all. It's possible that our country has been destroyed after a month of war without that result"

"But if it's Arcnight ..."

"Even if they wanted to, it was not impossible to stand on top of the San Gracia Empire."

"If they wanted to, long ago they would have fought against the demons directly. And mercilessly, maybe the current demon lives a legend"

"And, to have a relationship where a Valkyrie loved by a god is there, it is not impossible to destroy 'her'".

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Dugm!

A punch hit my head. Subconsciously, I turned my gaze towards her, where the hand was swaying. Looking in front of me, two faces with complicated expressions looked at me.

"Stupid! You're making me worry!" Senior Ian said to me.

Senior Judith simply nodded confirming Ian's senior remark, but she still snorted a few times.

"Ah .. I'm sorry, I mean ..."

"What do you think of us? From the beginning you fought it yourself. Do you think you're alone?"

"We're your senior, and we're from the same academy. Then why are you doing it like we're strangers?"

"Listen. We are your brothers, even if we may be weaker than you. You're not alone"

"That's .." I said withholding the almost spoken word.

"sorry. Junior understands" I said with a smile.

"Good! Okay .. I think we should go now" said the two later.

I nodded in response to their words. Mr. Carl drove me to the front of a room with a slightly more exterior.

"Sir, this is your room .. If there's anything, you can ask me, or just tell the guards around your room" he said politely.

I nodded, "of course. Thank you, Mr. Carl" I replied later.

"Sir" said the voice calling back to me.

I turned to the old man behind me, "what's wrong?"

"I apologize for your noble actions"

"Anyway, even though he is king. He's still a teenager,"

"When he sees you .. he feels happy, not because of anything else. But since you are the same child as her."

"Since childhood, he had a very powerful demonic magic, a gift indeed. But it's also a curse to him,"

"I understand" I said briefly. The old man was a little surprised to hear my reply.

"You want me to be his friend, right?"

The old man was still gawking, but he quickly regained his composure.

"It seems you're a little too old for your body huh, sir?" Speak without power.

"Well, whatever" I said as I walked into the room.