Lord Rudeus stood with his thin sword and the 300 men ran after him swinging their swords into the air. Lord Rudeus closed his eyes."Well well so be it." He squeezed his eyes open and his eyes glow with purple lighting erupting from his eyes. The 300 men ran closer to him. Instantly a gravitational force accompanying with a sheer amount of force pushed violently crashing them to the marbled floor. Alexis falls to the ground."Oh, my apologies I forgot that my knight and lord Alexi's is here with me. I will make the proper adjustment." Alexis and the 50 knights suddenly experienced a gravitational pull. They began to float in the air while the 300men experience a devastating force crashing their bodies further to the ground ripping their flesh and muscles. The ground began to tear up. The walls began to crack up to the roof at the intense pressure. Instantly, the Chambers exploded with walls gravitated sideways. Rudeus looks at the moon shone above. The building

Summoned one stomps the staff and the heart of magic glows. The mountain splinted into two halves. The walls of the mountain are engraved in a square pattern on both sides and at the end is a glowing golden light. Summoned one walk the distance coming out from the glowing light into a large glowing flowing river. In the middle is a curve arch with shape patterns. He stomps the staff and stone ladders ascend from the river. He walks as he begins to remember memories of the past. Oregon world. Before the war of the dark forces. The world had selfless leaders and not kings. Leaders that will help humans with their own hands and not sit on a throne. Out of protecting their various clan and citizen. A war started that lasted for four hundred years. Everyone lived a simple life and sword and martial arts were the only practiced skills. Man did not depend on magic but skills.A simple living existence loving each other and managing life the way it's although there were hardships due to

Esei and Eragon walking in a large compound. Historia and Arognant behind them chatting. Eragon speaks"What's next?"We go to meet someone in England to raise an army," said Esei."Prepare for departure, in three days." Esei walks out. A door slide open. Historia and Eragon walks in."Ok, I am going to make this a quick battle? Said Eragon. Eragon on a white T-shirt, black pants standing in front of a structure similar to a Japanese dojo. The floor was made with fine brown wood, five rectangular medium size windows, a rectangular light brown wooden structures with wooded swords. Historia braided her hair to a red punk Dutch braid matching her eyes. She is in a white t-shirt and blue pants. she picks a wooden sword and breaks it into two twin blade."Hmmph, interesting," Eragon speaks.Eragon picks a wooden sword. The officer of the match Arogonut on butler suit. Pale face, transparent eyes, green hair. speaks."Are you both ready?

"Bastard, king Jing swings his sword at Esei aiming for his head. Esei swiftly dodges to the ground bringing out a sword from his body. King jing intensely swings his sword down Esei who defends himself using his sword. Historia gets up to help however Eragon stops her. "This is a fight between two kings and a fight he must do alone however close the door to prevent the guards from coming him". Arogonut and the Exo suit men went to the door about to lock it when guards push it drawing their swords. The team swiftly brings steam rifles and shoot at them. They swing the door close when other guards ran to the palace door banging it. Taoist a thin man with dark devilish eyes and long black hair. His face was pale white dressed in colors of black and white. The Taoist lifted a staff and was about to perform magic on Esei when Eragon stood in front of him. Eragon kicks his belle sending him flying to the floor. "You bastard, how dare you, do you know who are am".&

THWACK!A perfect bullseye from a range of ten meters.Allan satisfied? of course not, three shots is too much. The range needs increasing and he needs to be able to hit the bulls-eyesconsistently from different angles, He doubled the distance from the target so that he now stood twenty paces away and he envisioned the parabolic path in which the arrow would follow as now gravity would start to be a factor, albeit a small one."You're good with the bow" she praisedAllan shook his head, the girl had only seen his one good shot out of several shots Allan had made."No, that is not so, perhaps now, I might be good at making that single shot from that distance but that is not enough to be called good with the bow, it's a habit I keep from Elves who are good with the bow.She pouted slightly at her praises being dismissed so readily. she'd begun to feel more comfortable around this man as she decided that he would not harm her."I am born o