Chapter 122 - Honor! (1/2)

Combat form!

Finally, Jomel for the very first time in his life met his first enemy that can think like that of an intelligent race, and now that enemy is on his combat form.

Earlier, when he heard it screamed, that's when he is sure that this is the real deal.

All that he met are kinda like, insane Legendary and feels like they are not thinking.

This only made him more excited, battle aura is flooding Jomels eyes currently due to unknown excitement!

This time his enemy is speaking normally like Motus and TaoTierus.

He can only fight it with his Soul-Beast that he is not sure if this is a Legendary Soul-Beasts because it is not speaking like they usually do.

He misses the old look plus the blade like the tail of Volturaptor but he gotta make it evolve first, for better chances of survival.

The enemy is standing holding not a spear but a saber but more beautiful than the four captains earlier.

This is also his first time, fighting a Soul-Beast with a weapon base combat just like him.

Plus his weapon broke earlier, maybe this is their hidden ability, and it quite strong.

His grootslang is a strong sword made by a special tree, he even tested it many times, with a Soul-Sword on it that has a Plant-Type soul-power of a Grootslang snake that made it much sturdier.

The sword; Grootslang sword is now only a Soul-Weapon right now. he needed to find a container of it.

Right now he is barehanded and he can only fight using his hand.

He coated it with moonlight and a Sacred fire, his first style is that of a Kali, where his hand is used as a dual sword with his close fist.

The tikbalang battle general looks like a humanoid creature right now, his hooves became limbs with three fingers and sharp claws on the tip of them.

The hair or fur is like that of a human but it is all over his body, short but brown. The face had a small mouth, nose, eyes are slanted like that of a Chinese and ear like of an animal.

Tho body from neck to the toe of feet is all muscle pack even though he is wearing golden armor.

Looking like a roman empire warrior in old age but not a human.

”You are strong as they say..”

The tikbalang general said while he is crossing his arms with interest, it seems like the death of his comrades are nothing.

Jomel brows furrow, he thought that this guy is someone of a maniac, an etting his comrades are killed by him first before attacking.

”Don't mind their death we are captured prisoner anyway...”

Jomels blood is dripping from the cut earlier, he healed this while the enemy is saying something to him.

But when he heard it he brows furrow even more ”Prisoner...?”

”Yes, we are prisoners, they sent three of us just to kill you or test your battle strength...” after saying that, the tikbalang battle general took out his saber and points it at himself and then.

CLASS!!

Jomel is shocked at what happened! What is this...

”Now we can fight fairly, let's get on with..!!” The battle general made a combat martial artist pose, like that of karate or the original kali.

Jomel found it quite familiar, the enemy even disregarded his saber weapon.

It looks like karate.