Harold feels something fishy and worries about his son, who was just born now, and then he said to the ladies,
"Does anyone know about my son?"
"Just tell me quickly."
Again
"If there is anybody who knows or if you tell anyone about my son," Harold asked.
The ladies tell him that they won't tell anyone about his son. Harold told them not to let anyone know about his son because it could become dangerous or harmful for,
his son Luther if anyone got the news of this newborn baby. The baby was born in this dark era and born with some secrets. After a few minutes, the rural nurse ladies replied positively and said, 'Okay. We won't tell anyone about your son.'
The scene shifted to the 'Harold's Village Lord' palace; he was so anxious about the powerful Lord and thought about what he could do about this problem. Suddenly, the room filled with fog and darkness arises. The smell of fear spread around.
After a little moment, the powerful lord appeared and said loudly,
"How are you, my old friend, the weak lord?"
The weak lord replied,
"I knew you came, and I am ready for that."
Then he clapped two times and said,
"Come on."
All his soldiers were present in the room with their weapons. It's a technique called "summon soldiers" or "Black Death." It only happens when a magician performs it using his magical spell.
After this, the powerful lord possessed his visual powers with the magic of the eye because he was one of the most powerful magicians too. His eyes became dark black, showing the darkness of his own heart and power of brutality.
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About the visual prowess of eyes—
When a great magician is born, he is born with a unique power in his eyes, and he holds it in his eyes, called the "magical eye spell." It's a dangerous weapon for all enemies because using this spell, his eye color changes in different patterns and manners. The colors look like red, blue, black, and dark black.
It depends on the level and power of the magician, but the dark black symbol of devil eyes is more dangerous and powerful than the others. When a magician becomes monster-minded and gestures his power at max level, it becomes dark black. With these dark eyes, he could use many types of spells and possess many techniques and does many things.
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Now back to the story:
After that, the powerful lord used his eyes, and the color of his eyes changed into a dark blood color. He hypnotized all the other soldiers. At the same time, he summoned his own soldiers; they are called by the name 'Black Death.'
About summoning soldiers or Black Death—
Its technique goes from basic to pro level after practicing. When a magician or warrior is at his normal stage and he can perform it, then it's called "Summon soldiers," but when it's performed by a high-level or great-rank magician, it's called "Black Death." The difference between these two is that when summoned, it's a shadow possessed by soldiers, which can be destroyed after a fight.
Sometimes the soldiers become real, depending on the level of the summoner.
On the other side, when it's the Black Death, it summons soldiers of black and they rule within darkness. They are real strong soldiers, not just shadows, and behave like creatures and monsters. Sometimes it's really summoned monsters from the magical world that come to help the summoner. This army of soldiers, creatures, and monsters is too tough to defeat.
Now back again to the story:
All the soldiers came from the powerful lord and killed the others standing in front of them. Then the powerful lord said,
"You fool,
hahaha,
you are really pathetic,
how could you even think you can beat me when I am the strongest prime magician?"
After a few seconds and an astonishing incident, the powerful lord used his flaming sword, cut off the weak lord's one hand, and ordered him to kneel down in front of him.
The weak lord couldn't bear this kind of disrespect and tried to fight with his own sword. He gave the powerful lord a few scratches because his powers were only 60% of the powerful lord's.
The powerful lord smiled and said,
"How bratty you are!
So pathetic you are;
you feel you can beat us with this little power and without an arm and soldiers."
"Ha ha;
ya ha ha ha,"
he laughed so loudly that the room seemed to shake, and the weak lord faced an unconscious fear and the stench of death.
The weak lord said with sadness,
"I may be lost, but remember that you also lose. Then face death the same as I feel now."
The powerful one told him,
"Nope,
Hush,
no one can beat me.
I am one of the strongest and will become the GOAT."
After finishing that, he said, "When I vanish all the weak like you, no one can resist me."
He got angry at his peak, grabbed his sword tightly, and said, "This is your end, you weak lord," and pushed his sword into the weak one's belly a few times. The room's floor filled with blood again.
The powerful one laughed, taking the weak one's cloak, which was also filled with magic.
After some time, the body of the weak vanished; there was no clue of his body, and the village of the weak lord went calm and silent. The sky felt like it was lying down in darkness.
The winds flowed so fast, and it felt like a bad storm was coming. All around became filled with darkness. Harold understood something bad had happened, and Luther was crying roughly and loudly. Harold carried him gently and said,
"Quiet, my son,
quiet;
nothing is happening.
All will be okay."
After some time, the news spread that the lord was no more, and the village became uneasy.
After this...