ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)

Chapter 32's

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"Damn! How'this? I can't possibly use my martial skills. It would be dangerous if anyone knew. But this situation is really very precarious." Castela bit her nails to counteract the panic inside her.

Even on the other end, Ema had already fainted. Because of one of them, the Ema's blood flow is blocked. But Castela was still grateful, because they did not kill Ema.

At the very least, all the soldiers also only sustained injuries. No one died among them. But still, the situation completely cornered them. Castela was eager to help, she could not bear to see these soldiers fighting alone.

Even Marquis Steven already looked exhausted facing those black-clothed people. He clearly knew who was behind the attack.

"Rosenta, you're a monster. You could have taken advantage of my chance to visit the city then, to eliminate me, when you knew they were in need of help. I really don't think about what you're doing. Why do you want so badly to get rid of me." Castela muttered with a face full of hatred.

Many soldiers have been injured. Four of the ten had also been defeated. Currently Marquis Steven was struggling to fight two people at once.

A sword-eye pointed towards Castela from behind with a movement as fast as the wind. Marquis Steven cried out in panic when he realized that Castela's life was in danger. He wanted to approach the girl, but the two humans he was fighting were really very strong.

"OFFICER!!"

The soldiers were still standing though with wounds on their bodies trying to help. But they were blocked by those black-clothed people who were still left.

Castela closed her eyes, not that she would just give up. However, he was trying to relax himself, so as not to take the wrong step.

"DIE YOU DESPICABLE WOMAN!!"

The cry of the man who pointed his sword at Castela's neck echoed among the originally calm forests.

The birds that had been hiding behind trees seemed to fly in an uncertain direction trying to avoid the danger that seemed to be coming. Not even a single animal appeared, even though the current situation was really very noisy and disturbed their calm, even though they were at a long distance.

The tip of the sword was already about to scratch the neck of his tie, displaying Castela's pretty face that had not been scratched in the least. There wasn't even a hint of bloodstain there. His face was completely smooth, as if rejecting even a speck of dust to just get close.

Castela had already weighed. Observe the movements of this man, and look for his weaknesses. Waiting for the right moment, with a single blow, Castela managed to grab the sword of the soldier lying behind her.

The man was shocked at the sudden movement Castela had created. Making the sword in his hand instantly flung from his hand. Castela turned to point the tip of her sword-eye at the man's neck.

The tip of the sword's eye had already pierced through the man's neck skin. But not the slightest look of fear or pain appeared in both eyes that were not blocked by the black cloth.

"Who did you just call a despicable woman?" Castela asked in a low tone of voice, which made a goosebumping impression for anyone who heard her.

Marquis Steven already looked uneasy, he was really afraid that Castela would bring out her martial skills at this moment. But, he was more afraid if he saw the lifeless body of the girl he loved so much.

Marquis Steven pierced the heart of one of the men facing him when he saw an opportunity. Now there is one more thing he has to face. He's really in a very difficult situation.

This time he really regretted not allowing Brian to come with them. Though stupid and annoying, but Brian's abilities can really help them, rather than having to see Castela use her skills.

"EL! GET OUT OF HERE! DON'T MIND US, I'LL TRY TO HOLD THEM! SAVE YOURSELF!"

There was no other choice, he had to make Castela go far away from this place. But it was not as easy as he imagined. Because of the remaining group, it appeared to be grinning and would not let a single one of them leave this place.

Castela could not stem the desire to kill him. For some reason, this desire suddenly appeared just like that. Steven and Brian had warned him, but he had no other choice.

He wouldn't listen to Steven telling him to leave. He is tired of being a coward. He was born with a perfect body. And he will not let anyone take his precious life.

Because this life is still precious. At least, there were many other lives that he could save with this life. It can even be proven, from the many people who tried to eliminate it.

A hexagram-shaped symbol appears on Castela's neck. A millimeter with a star in it that is joined by a circle. Each corner is tied with a chain that looms and is centered on a sword that sticks down.

The faceless man looked surprised when he saw the symbol appear on the neck of the woman he was targeting.

The symbol, seemed to glow but not for long. His face wrapped in black cloth was instantly pale. He knew exactly what the symbol was.

With great difficulty he restrained himself, observing Castela's movements that seemed preoccupied with his own thoughts. Well, ever since the symbol appeared, suddenly his head felt a little dizzy. He also felt very thirsty, but he did not want to drink.

And when he saw the blood pool, he felt if his thirst could be satisfied. Upon seeing Castela grinning at the body of one of her dead group covered in blood, the man immediately took the opportunity to attack Castela.

He picked up a dagger tucked in his shoe. The little dagger he used to keep watch in times of urgency. With a quick movement to keep Castela from noticing, the man immediately threw the dagger towards Castela and.

JLEBB

"DORRY!!"

CRASH

The dagger misses, scratching Castela's neck. Created a long scratch from his chest up to his neck.

Castela's body stiffened as she realized something cold was flowing from her neck. The symbol on his neck instantly dimmed and disappeared again, and his consciousness returned to its original state.

He saw the head of the man who had faced him was separated from his body and rolled near his feet. Surprised, Castela retreated a few steps back, causing her feet to accidentally step on the boy friend and making Castela lose her balance and stagger backwards.

A burly arm grabbed her waist and held Castela down so she wouldn't fall. His two eyes were fixed with brown beads belonging to someone he knew.

That face, was the face he wanted to avoid. That face was one of the reasons why he decided to go far away from the palace. The face he hated so much for daring to disturb his comfortable life.

A handsome face that now looked stained with a splash of blood on his face. Now he knew who had helped him. In fact, fresh blood was still dripping from the tip of the sword eyes he was currently holding.

A fishy smell filled Indra's kiss. But he did not care, immediately the fishy feeling disappeared just like that when he felt the turmoil of romance and also revenge that burned deep inside him.

With a single blow, Castela immediately stood back up with both of her legs. He stared fixedly at the two beads of eyes belonging to the man. There was a question he wanted to say, but at once his feet felt unable to hold his weight.

With a darkened look, Castela fell into the arms of the man's burly body. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he had a chance to say a sentence that could make the man's body stiffen.

"I, really want to kill you Bajing*n!"

Then everything went dark, Castela fell into the man's arms, and lost consciousness.