Outside the throne room.

    The lords who were fighting for the fake sword of destruction also heard the bell.

    "That bell, what does it mean," one of the lords asked. They were shocked to hear it.

    Two young lords who were holding on to the sword were also a bit confused. "What is going on?" They turned to each other.

    "I think someone has been successfully crowned as king," another lord said looking at the two men holding on to the sword.

    "What?" One of the men got distracted, so the other used the opportunity to pull the sword out of his grip.

    "What the point, someone already seats on the throne," the lord who just got the sword pulled out of his hand said.

    "So? With the sword of destruction in my hand I will defeat whoever is seated on the throne," the lord holding on to the sword said with confidence.

    "That right," the lords who were close to him agreed.

    All the lords who fought for the swords were injured. Some have even lost consciousness. Since things were already like this they all started trying to make their walk to the palace.

    The man who held the fake sword of destruction was walking ahead of the group and the rest followed like humble dogs.

    When they got to the entrance, it so happened that the first ceremony was over and the king together with his queen was on their way to the kingdom''s square where the people of Avalo will be waiting.

    When the two faced each other the lord holding the fake sword was shocked. He did not recognize the prince so he proudly drawer the sword.

    "Step down from the throne or die," he said.

    When the Lords with Sebastian heard his arrogant words, they were surprised.

    "Do you want to die?" One of the lords asked.

    The Lord did not know why the other lords were so scared. He raised his sword and pointed it towards the king. Sebastian turned to look at Jeffery.

    "If he wants to die, grant him his wish," Sebastian said. He did not want to fight with the stupid lord.

    "What? How dare you look down on me? This sword in my hand is the sword of destruction if you dare come at me yourself," the young lord said still pointing the sword at King Sebastian.

    "How laughable, how can you think that thing in your hand is the sword of destruction. are you fit to touch it, talk more of hold it," a noble behind king Sebastian mocked.

    "What nonsense are you saying? This is indeed the sword of destruction. The crown prince pulled it out and he was consumed by the fire. Then we all fraught almost to death for the sword to end up in my hands," the lord was very confident of what he had.

    Nobody following the king believes the lord." you take us for fools, the crown prince has brought the sword of distraction, we saw it with our eyes," a General mocked.

    " I am not lying, if you dare come and fight me to death," the young lord holding the fake sword was still confident. Maybe it is because he was already feeling all-powerful, he did not hear the general who just spoke address the king who was standing as the crown prince.

    So he concluded that the king was an unknown man who came to deceive the other lords and nobles. He believed that once he defeats the face lord

    When the lord''s wife who was holding the sword saw that her husband was the one who challenged the king, she run to the front and tried to stop him.

    "What do you think you are doing? He is the crown prince, do you think you can defeat him with the sword you are holding," she made her voice low. She thought that the reason why her husband was so confident was that he did not know that the handsome man was the famous cursed prince of Avalo.

    Who would have thought that the man did not know what was good for him and pushed his wife away? This time he did not even bother to say anything but dashed to the prince.

    Jeffery who was standing by the side had no choice but to make a move.

    *Clash* clash

    the two swords made contact with each other. "the king is willing to forgive your foolishness. Lord Darth deceive you all," Jeffery said. He did not want to kill the young lord.

    The young lord did not say anything but attack again. In his mind, the crown prince must have lost the sword after the fire attack and he was trying to deceive him.

    Jeffery bold his attack effortlessly. It must be said that Jeffery was skilled with the sword and the only person who might be able to beat him will be Sébastien himself.

    The lord kept attacking while Jeffery defended for some time. " lord Darth had the plan to hurt the prince with fire. What you have now is just a normal sword. The real sword is with the prince. Think about it, do you think a sword that has been stuck to the ground for a thousand years will easily be picked up by everyone, even if the prince lost it? " Jeffery tried to make the man understand what was going on but he was too stubborn and did not listen.

    The other lords who fought earlier for the sword started to doubt if they had been fooled. They all had doubts when lord Darth first walked out with it but seeing it shine so bright earlier they were fooled by it. Unfortunately, the lord with the fake sword remains stubborn."I am not a fool, in my hand is the real sword. You are trying to trick me and get it," He said as he marched forward and attack.

    "fool" Jeffery lost all patience towards the lord and blocked his attack. This time he did not give the lord the chance to attack again before he attacked stabbing the man deep into his stomach.

    "Do you believe that the sword in your hand now is fake?" Jeffery asked before pulling out the sword. At this point, the man''s eyes seem to be saying ''I believe'' but it was too late.

    *BAM*

    The lord landed on the ground.  "Does anyone else want to fight for the throne?" Jeffery looked at the tired-looking lords who still had a shock on their faces.

    "your majesty," they all bowed. None of these men dare to think of the throne after seeing what happened to the young lord. The two lords who have killed lord Darth earlier were still unconscious.. Jeffery sent some of the guards to find them and let the royal physician check their injuries.