At this instant, Kurt pushed forward with both hands.
Thud!
A muffled sound, accompanied by a crisp crack like bone breaking!
Tor, who had flown dozens of meters and fallen to the ground, felt an intense pain in his arm and instinctively loosened his grip.
The dark saber's hilt instantly dropped!
"Ugh!" Tor let out a pained groan of anger and surprise. This sudden, almost hand-to-hand combat entanglement and unexpected The Force attack directly stripped him of his advantage.
Kurt's hand, as if guided by destiny, shot out like lightning, and the dark saber flew directly into Kurt's hand!
Buzz—!!!
The dark saber was in his hand!
An indescribable sensation flowed through him, as if the dark saber and he were one. The Kyber crystal within the dark saber resonated with Kurt.
Tor clutched his throbbing right arm, staggering to his feet. Seeing the dark saber change hands, the look behind his helmet's visor instantly turned from astonishment to towering fury and a hint of disbelief. He had lost not only a weapon but also the symbol of his power, the Foundation of his rule!
"Give it back to me! You damned bastard!" Tor roared like a wounded beast, completely disregarding his injured arm. With only his left hand, he drew the Westar-35 blaster pistol from his waist and fired wildly at Kurt!
Kurt instantly blocked the incoming yellow blaster bolt, deflecting it directly back at Tor. Kurt raised his left hand and used The Force to directly choke Tor, causing him to float in the air, flailing his legs. Tor's hands weakly clutched his own neck, and he even threw off his helmet to try and get more air.
"Perhaps I am not as strong as my father, but I possess The Force. Die, Tor Vizsla, your reign ends today." Kurt stopped using The Force, letting Tor fall to the ground, and pointed the dark saber at his head. "Any last words?"
"You! ..." Before Tor Vizsla could finish speaking, his head was directly severed by a single sword stroke.
"You don't deserve last words, scum." He then immediately raised the dark saber, displaying it to the people still fighting around him. "Tor Vizsla is dead. Give up your resistance."
The surrounding Death Watch soldiers looked at the brutally killed Tor Vizsla and the raised dark saber. They all put down their weapons and ceased their resistance, allowing the New Mandalore soldiers to come forward and arrest them all. Afterward, Kurt quickly found a holographic communicator and sent a signal to Satine's position.
"Cousin, Tor is dead. Now spread this news and project this hologram at maximum size." As he spoke, he transmitted an image of the headless Tor Vizsla.
Satine, who was completely covered in dust, heard the good news and immediately ordered the comms officer to transmit the message. A giant holographic projection of a headless corpse appeared directly on the battlefield. The Death Watch soldiers looked up, wondering who this perplexing figure was, but then a platoon leader saw the style of the armor in the projection. "That's Clan Chief vizsla!"
"What?!"
"This is impossible!"
"Give up your resistance, fellow Mandalorians! The culprit, Tor Vizsla, is dead. You do not need to continue fighting. Lay down your weapons, or we will continue our attack." Satine's voice echoed through the entire city via loudspeakers.
Immediately, most of them put down their weapons. After all, many of them were coerced and did not accept some of Tor Vizsla's theories. However, there were still many resistors who were loyal to Tor Vizsla.
"What are you doing! Keep fighting back!" shouted a platoon leader who was a die-hard loyalist of Tor Vizsla.
"Sorry, Platoon Leader, your mission is over." One of his subordinates directly shot his platoon leader, then led those who surrendered to throw down their weapons and raise their hands. Such scenes appeared all over the battlefield.
Murto, seeing that the time was ripe, sent a message to the fleet Commander's second uncle: "Second Uncle, Tor has been killed. Now it's up to you."
The second uncle nodded, then ordered his subordinates to begin a full takeover of all fleets. Those who disobeyed were arrested, and those who resisted were immediately executed. In this way, Tor Vizsla's grand plan to attack Keldabe completely failed and became part of the New Mandalorians.
At the post-war inventory meeting, all clans except for Tor Vizsla's loyalists were exiled to various moons. Many of them arrived on Vadiel and Mandalore's moon, Concordia, to prevent them from regrouping and causing trouble again. The other planets would then be cleared by the New Mandalorians, the True Mandalorians, and Death Watch insiders.
After the inventory was completed, a grand celebration was held across Mandalore. Subsequently, due to the extensive damage to Keldabe's architecture during the war, the capital was moved to Sundari, becoming the administrative center of all Mandalore, with Keldabe serving as an auxiliary administrative center.
One month after the war, at the spaceport.
"Goodbye, Duchess. I think I will remember this mission," Obi-Wan expressed his farewell sentiments to Satine.
"I think so too. I'll leave Kurt in your care for now," Satine said, holding Obi-Wan's hand.
"I think he probably doesn't need anyone's care at all. After all, he just celebrated his twelfth birthday, and he almost won when we sparred."
"Yes, yes, almost. If you hadn't suddenly changed your lightsaber form, I wouldn't have lost," Kurt barked from the side.
"If you're bad, practice more," Obi-Wan stated.
"I still entrust them to you, Great Master Qui-Gon. They are still just children," Satine said helplessly, looking at Kurt and Obi-Wan bickering again.
"Of course, Obi-Wan is my Disciple, and Kurt is also my Disciple. After we return to Coruscant and report, the Elder Council might allow Kurt to learn The Force and become a Jedi. So, farewell for now, Duchess."
"Have a safe journey, Master."
"I'll be back soon, Cousin!" Kurt pulled the reluctant Obi-Wan onto the republic consular-class cruiser they had arrived on.
Leaving Mandalore, Great Master Qui-Gon set the hyperspace route coordinates and headed directly for Coruscant.
On the ship, Obi-Wan and Kurt engaged in another duel, Juyo and Soresu once again testing each other.
Kurt attacked powerfully with the dark saber, while Obi-Wan maintained a passive defense, but always found space to counterattack Kurt. Fortunately, Kurt was still able to defend against these attacks. With one attack, he directly knocked Obi-Wan's lightsaber away and then threw it out with The Force.
"No more tricks now, right, Obi-Wan?" Kurt chuckled. This was the closest he had ever come to successfully defeating Obi-Wan.
Obi-Wan pointed behind him. Kurt didn't turn around, fearing a trick. "You can't fool me." But then he saw Obi-Wan suddenly appear in front of him as if teleporting.
"!"
Obi-Wan stepped forward and directly wrestled with Kurt for the dark saber, but he was no match for Kurt in close combat. The duel finally ended with a headbutt from Kurt.
Afterward, Kurt asked Obi-Wan to teach him that move.
"Teach me, Obi-Wan, that teleportation move."
"What teleportation? That's just using The Force to accelerate your movement speed," Obi-Wan explained the principle of the skill.
"Like this?" As he spoke, Kurt left his spot at super speed and then returned shortly after, holding a spoon from the cafeteria.
"! You really are a monster!" He had learned it just by hearing the principle.
"No, no, no, I also learned to use The Force to enhance my strength by analogy, just like this." As he spoke, he took out a training ball and directly punched it to pieces.
"Self-taught, very good Comprehension Ability. But next time, don't smash the training ball," Great Master Qui-Gon said as he walked in, praising Kurt.
"Master."
"Great Master."
"We're about to exit hyperspace, so I'm reminding you to rest for a while. Also, Obi-Wan, you've done very well, but you still need to practice some defensive techniques for yourself."
"Understood, Master."
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