[Comprehensive] Enkidu

The summer in Elephant City came down quickly and long.

The scorching air exudes scorching heat, and the transpiring sweat of the poor who go out to work soaks the dry land, nourishing the vigorously growing food.

The hot weather didn't affect this splendid city. On the contrary, because the Julu royal family's parliament attracted nobles from all over the world, proud nobles with complicated clothes and servants would come and go in the elephant city with their servants every day.

After a while, it is an important day.

As the princes of the Julu tribe grow up day by day, they gradually become handsome and tall, and the years have endowed them with superhuman heroism, which can easily defeat any powerful warrior.

As a platform to show the strength of the princes, when they are about to reach adulthood, they will show off their skills in front of nobles from all over the world, highlighting the results of their years of learning martial arts.

The venue for the martial arts competition is vast and spacious. Before anyone can enter the arena, the audience has already been crowded with crowds. Both nobles and commoners are mixed in the vast crowd, watching the arrival of the princes with full anticipation.

When the five Pandu sons appeared, there was an upsurge in the crowd immediately, and screaming cheers resounded through the sky, casting a shadow over the complacent faces of the formidable opponents who appeared later.

Nandi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and stopped looking at those unsightly brothers.

There is no doubt that the five sons of Pandu performed very well. Perhaps using the word "excellent" is even to look down on them. The divine blood from their fathers made them far superior to ordinary people-especially the low eyebrow plucking the bowstring Zhou Na.

In the competition of bow and arrow, he is the most dazzling bright star that cannot be ignored.

As if there was no need to observe the target carefully, as soon as Arjuna raised his longbow, accompanied by the whistling sound of arrows, he would definitely win.

Many times, the crowd who watched from the audience hardly saw the trajectory of the bow and arrow, and subconsciously began to cheer for the third prince Pandu who was destined to win.

"Arjuna!!! Our Third Prince!!!"

"The glory of victory must be by your side!"

Among the cheering crowd, obviously in the hot summer, two young men who were out of place with the crowd, wearing hoods and hiding in the shadows, were talking to each other in low voices.

"Like Karna, he is a master with a bow."

This is the conclusion Enkidu came to after carefully observing Arjuna's action of shooting the arrow.

"His archery is indeed outstanding, but I think it is far from reaching the peak level now."

Karna raised his head and stared seriously at the dark-skinned boy. It was the opposite color to his paleness, and the deep black had a divine and auspicious meaning.

"I have a weird feeling about him...."

Because he couldn't tell what that strange feeling was, Karna showed a thoughtful expression.

Karna was not unfamiliar with the name Arjuna, he had heard it mentioned by his teacher, and he had heard discussions and praises from the people of Xiangcheng, but these were far less than the shock brought by seeing him in person.

Wrapped in a heart that is half ice and half fire, it is both cold and hot, and from the first sight of the prince named Arjuna, Karna was doomed to be his enemy.

kill him?

Do not......

is to beat him.

The princes on the stage showed their martial arts fiercely, and the superb skills caused the crowd in the audience to shout fiercely. They called out the names of the five sons of Pandu loudly, and the voices of the supporters of the hundred sons of Chiguo were never heard again. .

In the competition of the royal family, Arjuna won many consecutive rings, and he also received the most voices.

After Arjuna defeated the formidable opponent, the cheers on the field reached its peak. People shouted Arjuna's name, and even those who were excited burst into tears.

This is their most outstanding prince, the beloved person held by the whole kingdom in the palm of their hands, even if Arjuna made them pay blood, they are still willing to bring victory for the prince.

At this time, there was a commotion in the audience that should have been in a fierce carnival.

A person was swimming against the crowd, slowly approaching the competition venue.

He was wearing a robe that concealed his figure, and the hood well concealed all his expressions, and he could only see the slightly pale, cool-toned skin under the shadow.

The material of the robe is not common. Although there is no pattern, the spotless fabric already highlights the preciousness of the fabric, but it sets off the mysterious man even more coldly, as if standing is not a living person who can breathe, but a weapon full of vigor .

The mysterious man jumped lightly, like a nimble antelope, and appeared on the stage of the competition in an instant.

The shouts that should have continued to sound gradually subsided, and they stared at the challenger who barged in dumbfounded, too nervous to speak.

It is the first time for people who obey all classes to see such a person who violates the superior.

"Surrender now, I just looked at you and I'm sure you can't beat me."

Qingyue's voice full of youthfulness resounded throughout the practice field, which was different from the soft and sweet tone that belonged to young people. The moment he opened his mouth, it aroused the anger of the audience.

"What did you say?!"

Hearing that his younger brother was being bullied, B Jun, who was the most explosive, was the first to ignite his anger.

"This is a competition of the royal family. If you are not from the royal family, please step down quickly."

Jian Zhan calmly stopped his younger brother who had already taken out his weapon, while speaking calmly, his eyes were fixed on this unknown mysterious person, and he felt the frightening power under the robe.

There were boos at some point in the audience, and in the eyes of the audience below, the challenger in front of him was just a guy who didn't know what to do.

The robed man remained unmoved, quietly watching Arjuna who had grasped the bowstring tightly at some point.

"If he doesn't have an identity, then I will give him the newly conquered state. As King Anga, doesn't he have the right to challenge you?"

The formidable enemy, who was watching Prince Pandu with great interest, suddenly spoke up, in an attitude of admiration, and he didn't want the mysterious person to be at a disadvantage. He easily bestowed the fief he had finally obtained to this stranger who met for the first time.

This made the young man, who was only staring at Arjuna's movements, tilt his head and slightly look in his direction.

"I don't need your kindness."

Even the polite refusal reveals an aloof bluntness.

"My country is under construction, it will appear before you soon, no one can deny that I am not a royal family."

"Cunning liar, how dare you offend the majesty of the royal family!"

But Bhijun didn't accept such sophistry. He broke free from his brother's restraint, raised his sword and charged at the offender's head.

The moment the sword flashed across the robe, countless chains rushed out from the ground, entwining and binding his body.

The divine power that Bhijun was proud of didn't work, and every struggle he made in terror would only make the chains get tighter and tighter.

"I don't allow other people to block my brother's competition, so sorry, it may make you unable to move for a while."

Ignoring the huge fluctuations caused by this move, Enkidu supported the ground with one hand, and used the Sky Lock once in a while.

"My God!"

"This weapon can't be owned by humans, can it?"

The soldiers who hid in the dark to protect the prince were ready to attack, but Vishma, who was watching silently from the sidelines, also frowned.

With a wave of his hand, the battle-hardened regent signaled the restless soldiers to quiet down.

"I think, if Arjuna wins, you will let go of Bhijun."

Bhishma questioned the unknown wild god.

"Win or lose, as long as the game is over, I will take back my weapon."

"That's good, Arjuna, do you accept the other party's challenge?"

"I accept your challenge."

Guanghua's prince responded in a low voice to the opponent's request for combat, and showed a confident smile.

"Oh? Looks like you believe you can't lose."

Karna withdrew his eyes from looking at his brother, and responded to Arjuna's conversation in a flat manner. Although what he thought in his heart and what he heard in the other party's ears were two things, it couldn't stop his excited fighting spirit.

The brilliance shines.

Accompanied by the release of magic power, fierce flames burst out in every corner of the body, and the flames licked the young man's slender fingers. He could easily absorb the heat of the fire of other people's lives. For Karna, he was just a gentle partner.

The robe that covered his appearance turned into ashes. Compared with the slightly cold and simple outfit just now, his inner essence was as hot as the sun.

His whole body is covered with gold and red interweaving colors, golden earrings, golden armor, red flames, the rich and dazzling brilliance can only be compared with the sun. Standing in front of such an existence, even the hero bestowed by heaven is slightly bleak .

Karna's full attention was on the opponent who was destined to fight, so it was reasonable that he didn't see the young woman sitting upright with a veil on the high platform trembling all over, staring at his face in disbelief.

【My child...is back again? 】

I couldn't tell whether it was pain or joy, and my heart was full of emotions, and I shed tears of pain because of the same room.

【I am really a sinful woman. Everything I am experiencing now is the suffering created in the beginning. 】

"Queen, don't worry, Prince Arjuna will definitely win."

The maid thought she was worried about her son's safety, and softly comforted the pained queen, but she didn't know that the suffering she was enduring now had already exceeded her imagination.

"I believe ... my son will be victorious."

And in the audience, amidst the burning flames, Karna took out the magic spear that must win.

What kind of emotions floated in my heart when we first met?

Karna's clear, mirror-like eyes reflected the prince's awe-inspiring face.

Presumably both felt the same, because long ago they lived in one womb, connected by their mother's blood.

The memory may not remember, but the soul never forgets.

Can you feel it?This fateful sense of hostility.

The opponents who were destined to fight to the death finally met.