Khorza'an's Chosen

Outside one of the entrances to Algerie Kingdom's Akashic Battlefield…

"For Algerie! For humanity!" Letting out a beastly roar, a man wearing a slightly bloodied uniform unsheathed the saber around his waist, his eyes filled with aggression and killing intent as he stared at the five tall beings with olive green skin looking back at him.

Flaring his aura to its limits, the man swiftly dashed forward at the fastest speed he could muster, infusing the energy of his Intent into his saber along the way. With every step he took, the saber seemed to grow heavier and heavier under the vision of these five beings, yet the man still wielded it with ease.

"Die!" Once the man was only a small distance away from the five, he unhesitatingly swung the saber down, letting out all of the energy from his Intent that had accumulated within his saber in one destructive move.