Among those who stood before him, no one dared to question his power and glory. If one were to examine his history, they would discover that his life was a series of overwhelming victories, sweeping away all challenges without suspense. Whoever he faced, he always won decisively without a hint of doubt.
Only in the Knight Kingdom did he encounter the Green Knight, where the two Old World's most powerful figures fought to a standstill.
The King of Green Eyes fixed his gaze on his old rival, the Green Knight, who twirled the Blade of Suffering in his hand: "You have finally come, yet I must say, you did not keep your oath to me, you promised me."
"Indeed, for that, I offer my apologies, my esteemed adversary." The newcomer slowly approached: "Thus, I have come to resolve this matter."
"You wish to have a champion duel with him?! I do not allow it." The King of Green Eyes' voice was detached, his tone wavering like an ethereal breeze, yet resolute: "He is not yet ready to face you."
