Chapter 44 - Last Push (2/2)
The royal duo led the way to the second floor where they came across the first group of resistance.
Theoric glanced at Muthos wondering if he should kill them or not.
Muthos sensing his look responded- ”It's fine if you kill them, this is the home stretch, we can't afford to have them get back up and attack us from behind, besides these trolls will be a cut above the rest you're used to so don't go easy on them.”
Askella meanwhile took out the object she was tinkering with back at home and started to calibrate it for the future fight to come, not concerned with any of these small scale battles, counting on the others to take care of it.
Tyborr and U-Slyn work in tandem as they dispatched trolls with ease, blocking and attacking in sync so there was never a pause as they tore through the first layer of trolls.
Theoric could only sit back and watch as they took up the entirety of the corridor and slaughtered their way through.
The veteran duo knew their enemy well and worked together to exploit them in rapid fashion, giving no time for the enemy to adjust. They worked in the palace for many years and knew all their tactics and skills like the back of their hands, having even trained many of them personally.
This didn't bother the duo though because they already felt betrayed by the other trolls here and held nothing but hate for those who didn't stick up for them and even some of there former friends who ridiculed the two on the way out when they were being banished.
Muthos feeling proud at the duo's accomplishments laughed happily- ”Hahaha, look at that Asgardian, that's our pride right there, two of the best royal guards to have ever walked these halls.”
”Tyborr and U-Slyn are killing their way in from the first floor.”
”Tyborr and U-Slyn are escorting an Asgardian.”
”Tyborr and U-Slyn are traitors!”
”Kill Tyborr and U-Slyn traitors!”
”Kill the traitors!”
They made their way up the floors with Theoric pitching in every once in a while to give the two a break from constant fighting, leaving a trail of bodies behind them.
Muthos mood shifted when the bodies started to pile up, he knew this would be a big blow to the troll race, but he saw no other option with Asgard armies on their planet. The only way to get them to leave and save the remaining trolls was to end this as fast as possible and hope they leave it at that.
He knew something about the treasure of the king and knew if they were given time they could rebuild stronger then before if it wasn't limited by those in charge.