Olmec's

So that was Olmec's game, having first used the strangers to destroy his foes!

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

They had come into a square guardroom, like that behind the Eagle Door of Tecuhltli, and, similarly, a hall ran away from it to a broad chamber that was a counterpart of Olmec's throneroom.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

His great shoulders were as broad as those of Olmec, and more cleanly outlined, and his huge breast arched with a more impressive sweep to a hard waist that lacked the paunchy thickness of Olmec's midsection.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

Beads of sweat stood out suddenly on Olmec's brow.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

As it was, Conan swayed backward, but even as he reeled he dropped his sword, useless at such close quarters, and grasped Olmec's extended arm, dragging the prince with him as he fell.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

As they stooped to pick up a woman who had been stunned by a war - club, Olmec's beard brushed Topal's ear.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

An understanding flame of terror rose in Olmec's eyes.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

Valeria found her indifferent callousness more repugnant than Olmec's naked ferocity.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

And as they went Conan's iron fingers found and locked in Olmec's bull-throat.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005

The barbarian's neck and shoulder felt numb from the sledge-like impact of Olmec's huge fist, which had carried all the strength of the massive forearm, thick triceps and great shoulder.

The Conquering Sword of Conan Howard, Robert E. 2005