As his words fell, everyone here felt the change in Arthur's vibe. They all exchanged glances, knowing that this outsider wouldn't keep off his hands now, not when he had a threatening army coming towards him.
"Choose your words wisely, as they might be your last," Arthur ruthlessly said, as he took out his own sword, waved it towards all of them. they didn't know what to do, but their leader, or supposedly their leader, decided for them.
"We wo…"
The man didn't have time to continue his words, as Arthur already had seen this decision coming. This man wasn't planning to surrender, and he didn't care much about the lives in this village.
So, when he just opened his mouth, Arthur disappeared from the back of the queen, reappeared instantly beside this man, where he inserted his sword in his heart.
The next moment, this man screamed, like a little girl, before falling on the ground, dying and the monster he rode on vanished from the sight of everyone.