Slaughter

Arius lifted his right hand toward the sky.

He left his hand in place, not moving an inch.

Alastair stared at this like it was a joke.

The king stepped forward to grab the mysterious figure and restrain him.

All of a sudden Arius dropped his hand toward the ground like a hammer.

The sky started to pour down on the army with heavy rain the next second later lighting was showing across the sky and thunder was like a lion's roar across the land.

Seeing this supernatural event taking place Alastair stared at the sky in shock.

The whole army was in utter disbelief.

Did this mysterious man cause this or was it a fluke? Everyone present was thinking this.

"I told you I would slaughter thousands of your men around you and push you into hell." Arius smiled behind his mask.

His words snapped the army and Alastair to look in his direction.

"You are pathetic, I do not see any of my men dead!" Alastair yelled in anger.

Arius's eye's turned golden behind his mask.