Conflict (1)

"It seems like you don’t know anything…" Rumple took off his white leather armor. The other swordsmen quickly backed off and Oscar was standing behind Rumple, sneering.

"What are you talking about?" Reyline scrunched his eyebrows.

"You came here but you don’t know anything about the situation? Whatever, I still remember what happened ten years ago and I won’t let you escape this time." Rumple licked his lips and waved his right hand.

The swordsmen spread out and some of them rushed toward Reyline.

Rumple took out a small silver hammer and spun it several times.

"Goodbye, Reyline." The man sneered and threw the small hammer forward.

*CHI*

The hammer turned into a blurry silver shadow.

Reyline’s expression changed and quickly raised his right hand.

*BAM*

A distorted silver barrier appeared in front of him and he blocked the hammer with the right hand. The hammer quickly disappeared into the air like it was never there.