594 DXCIV. Hail His Name! (1/2)
”Aaaarghh! Uaarghh!”
Dag's harrowing screams, mixed with a roar, echoed within the city walls of Klorr and his muscles continued to harden: the Xis managed to hold his arms still, but in that way, he lost sight of his leg, still in contact with that of his opponent.
Dag's shin continued to push on the Frostsinner's, and before the alien could say anything else, his leg broke in half under the fury of the Earthly warrior.
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”The leg! Dag managed to break his leg with that very powerful kick!” Freydis gasped, who, having fully recovered from her fainting, was now perfectly conscious and did not stop for a moment to look at her boyfriend, with the hope that he could overcome even the most difficult of tests.
”The enemy did not believe that Dag could go that far... when that dark sphere was destroyed in a thousand pieces, the Frostsinner's expression changed for a moment... I'm sure he's never faced someone so powerful... keep on hitting, boy!” Kranus yelled, who joined the Shieldmaiden to cheer on the Hammers Of Thor's Master with her.
”All that power... the Captain has just broken the knee joint of a Xis, one of the most powerful beings in the known Universe... his strength is undeniable, but what he says is true! The inhabitants of Earth cannot continue to live in slavery under the laws of these pieces of shit! Rebelling is possible! Men! Watch the Primal Thunder! Look how bravely Dag is fighting for all of us, for our salvation! Hail his name!” Reidar added, gradually raising his voice until he screamed loudly, inciting all the soldiers of the two Clans to support who was risking his life for them.
The screams of the men who received the message joined in a roar and traveled forcefully to the ears of Dag and his enemy.
All the men present, including the Commanders and Generals, still on the front line before the door, shouted Dag's name in unison, hailing his strength and encouraging him to defeat that mortal enemy, that being who believed he could get to Skjold and impose his power on whoever he wanted.
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With his leg broken, the Xis faltered backward and his body unbalanced, falling sideways.
Dag, who still had his wrists locked, exploited his enemy's downward movement to turn backward and lift him from his arms, knowing that in any case, he would not leave his wrists.
After the thud, the Xis instinctively closed his eyes and his hands finally gave up his grip, while his left leg, with which he had tried to parry Dag's kick, was hanging from the lifeless knee.
”Now! I have to hit him now! It's my time! Come on!” Dag thought intensely, who tried to communicate his will to the dark matter, that, having taken possession of his body, established every action and movement.