21 Gordons Sacrifice 2/2 (1/2)

-Near the Village Chief Office-

”Bloody hell!! We've been waiting here all day!” Jim cursed.

”Sir, why not visit the village head's office? I'm sure his other son is there.” Ford suggested.

”It seems that brat Gary succeeded?” Ford thought in his mind.

”Alright let's go! Fuck! I hate waiting.” Jim keeps cursing.

”Fred! Done yet?!” Jim shouted.

Just before Jim completed his sentence Fred sliced the last guard in half.

”Done, we can now proceed.” Fred said emotionlessly. He was a bit down being ordered around. He was a respected clan leader but just because this young man is of the same type as the Viper Young Master, he can't disobey his orders.

Of the warriors from the Boa Clan, only 20 or so remained. They too were exhausted and wounded.

They then walked towards the office with Jim leading them forward.

Jim pointed at the office door and a warrior promptly walked towards it. He then smashed it to pieces.

Startled, Glenn hid under the office table with pale face.

”Why is it like this? Where are the warrior? Is dad dead? Please help me anyone!” Glenn keep muttering silently.

” ”Immortal” sir, the chiefs 2nd son is here.” said Fred who checked inside the office. He picked up Glenn by the colar and threw him outside.

”Wh..Who are you people?! Yo..You will pay for this! My father will behead you all!” Glenn shouted while stuttering and pointing at the crowd.

Jim snorted and pulled out his blade from his waist.

He strode forward and placed his blade on Glenn's neck.

”Do you know who you're talking too?! I am an ”immortal”! You should kneel to me before I decide to cut your head off!” said Jim forcefully.

”I may be a wimp when fighting but you can never force to kneel me down! You can hurt me all you want, but never insult a man's dignity!” Glenn said righteously.

”Yuck!” Jim kicked Glenn on the face which caused the poor teen stumbling on the ground. Blood was dripping on his nose.

”Let's just finish this, I'm getting sleepy. Now that I'm here, I don't really see the importance of that seal anymore. Fred kill him already, and let's get over it.” Jim walked back towards where they came from preparing to leave.

Suddenly, the ground trembled. Footsteps can be heard, coming with a hint of fury.

”Well said Glenn, you are really the son of I, Gordon Cross. I'm proud of you!” Gordon's voice suddenly echoed.

Everyone was surprised and the warriors hastily took arms ready to engage the enemy.

A burly figure holding a large axe that was connected to his arm was charging with his full might.