The chains forged from Knight Kato's hatred are not so easily broken... The knight has a heart of stone, and instead of a right hand, he has an iron claw with which he rips out men's hearts and then inserts hearts of stone into their chests. It is the law: all who surround Knight Kato must have hearts of stone.

But tonight was the night of his fall. Tonight was the night when Knight Kato’s tyranny would end. The prince flung open the doors. Knight Kato sat with his back to him at a stone table.

Knight Kato! the youth cried out, drawing his sword The hour of your final battle has come!

Kato's terrifying face turned pale and as still as stone, hatred and horror flashed in his eyes. The knight grabbed the sword lying next to him on the table. His final battle had begun. Knight Kato's sword was formidable, but how could it compare to the fearsome sword that could cut through stone!

This battle lasted a full hour, a battle that had been awaited for many, many thousands of years. A silent, terrible battle! Finally, the youth knocked the sword from his hand. Knight Kato stood unarmed before him. He knew: the battle was lost.

Leave this land for good, never show up again and I shall let you go unharmed, Knight Kato! Mio said, breathing heavily and pointing his sword at his enemy’s chest