Chapter 145: The warrior name Rudra (1/2)

”sigh, young man you better watch yourself, you will be a dead man soon, no matter how powerful you are, it doesn't matter because those people are monsters, they will go any length to destroy your existence from this world”Elder Marcus mumbled those words when Shivam disappeared from his eyes.

He took a deep breath and the next moment he also left that room. with a disappointed expression on his face.

Meanwhile,

When he left that room and wanted to leave the elder Marcus premises those elves again looking at him with furious gaze, they stoped their practice seeing him, Shivam was already in bad mood, the conversation between them didn't go very well, ”what the hell these bastards want” he mumbled himself seeing these elves blocked his path.

”so you are that guy who is roaming around our village, not only you entered in our village but meddling with our village matters” a muscular man approaches him, he was wearing a solid steel armor and holding a giant sword in his hands, he is around 6''5 feet in height, while Shivam's height was reaching his chaste.

He looked at Shivam with a furious gaze as he said those words”Leave my way, I don't care what do you think about me don't bother me with those silly questions” Shivam said to him.

Hearing those words he looked at Shivam with a curious gaze and the next moment he exchanges his glance to people around him and started laughing. and those elves who heard Shivam's remark also started laughing.

”sigh, these bastards making things difficult to me,” he thought o himself seeing these laughing elves around him. and took a deep breath.

”Arent you confident in yourself, why don't you give a try and accept my challenge, My name is Rudra and I am the proud warrior of the elven village I challenge you for dual,prove your strength and leave this place,” he said to him.

And next moment whole place echoed everyone started cursing Shivam and started rooting the Rudra, a smile appeared on Rudra's face as he raised his hand in the air and stopped those people. Shivam was looking at these people with a nonchalant expression on his face. he remain calm and looked around him, everyone was cursing him.

”You scared, don't have the courage to accept my challenge, I heard various rumors about you but you are disappointing me, look at you, you are nothing but an ant in front of me, I'll let you leave this place just lick my boot and ask for forgiveness and leave this village”Rudra exclaimed as he said those words.

And the people again started making noise and booing him.” ok I'll accept your challenge and if you lose you will do the same,” Shivam smiled towards him and said those words.

He looked at him with killing intent, hearing those words, and clenched his fist,” you bastard what did you say you want me to lick your boot” he roared at top of his lungs. seeing this guy Shivam smiled ”are you afraid that I beat the crap out of you, aren't you the proud warrior of this village, what happened now”Shivam said with a smirk on his face.

”haha very well then, show me what you got, come with me ”he responded to him and the next moment he enters the arena, which was excited inside the Elder Marcus premises, that arena was big and meant for the friendly duel between these eleven warriors.

Shivam approached the arena and was standing in front of the giant Elf warrior, while people were standing around the arena cheering for Rudra, and booing for Shivam, they were cursing this young man who infiltrated their village, not only he infiltrated their village but rumors going around the village that he is smashing Village leader and Mukti, both of them are the beautiful woman that most of them admire them and fantasize these two, but out of nowhere this guy appeared and roaming around them.

”kill that bastard, kick his ass”

”make him cripple”

”cut his D.i.c.k, make him Eunchus” these elves were going overboard and the whole surrounding becomes very chaotic.

”what the hell is happening there, what are those bastard upto and making that kind of noise, ”The old man looked at a large mob around his premises and various people could be seen cursing someone, but when he look closely his facial expression changed seeing that one of His Disciple was standing in front of the Shivam, his heart sank seeing this.

”what the fuck that bastard doing is he have a death wish, that Mother F.u.c.k.e.r is going to get killed by his hands” he started running towards the arena as he thought of various kinds of possibilities in his minds.