ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)

Chapter 80's

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"Ah... I'm really bosaannn."

The beautiful woman in white dress was yawning long while scratching her itchy cheeks. His long hair he braids into one became a ponytail.

"Hey, Zean! When can I get out? I'm really bored. I also want to go home, I want to see how my two sons who are certainly handsome look." Castela said with two sparkling eyes, imagining the appearance of his two children who were certainly cute and handsome.

The big wolf did not reply, but he moved his arms to Castela, and closed his eyes again. Even when Castela shook the huge body, the Zean wolf did not budge either.

Castela finally gave up, because it was useless to talk to Zean. This big wolf would never give him a satisfactory answer.

Castela turned her head back to Zean. He looked up, looking at the starry night sky. He had no idea how long he had been in this place. But it seems like only a few days.

Castela made abstract patterns in the air with a night sky. He remembered his papa.

"How's papi doing, there? Is he sad, sorry, angry, or disappointed? Or is he happy because there is no longer a barrier for him to unite with the woman? Aargh!!! Damnit damnit! Am I going back? Is my body there okay? Or is it cremated?" Ask again when remembering how hard his small body hit the surface of the river that night.

Even he could still remember how the pain and pungency felt when his skin hit the water. Aihh, at that time he really felt that some of his bones must have been broken.

"Zean... You're a real lazy wolf. I would have skinned you alive if your body wasn't this big. Ahhh.... I'm bosaannn." Castela said annoyedly.

While Zean was not really asleep, immediately felt creepy and anxious when he heard what Castela had just said.

'Finish your history Zean... You better keep pretending to be asleep. Your job is just to make sure that this naughty Goddess does not run away, then enter into a trap that has been planned by the devil.' Inner Zean to him.

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After their accidental meeting, the six men had returned to their respective rooms to clean themselves up and get ready. Of course, including the scout who was assigned to keep the princes in silence.

The servants had completed their tasks. The entire palace and every corner of SEATHLAND has been decorated with lanterns and white cloths bearing the moon. The people had also gathered at the gates of the palace wearing the best clothes they had.

Tonight, the palace gates that are closed every day will be open until tomorrow morning. Just like they did five years ago. Tonight, the gate is again opened for the ritual prayer that is intended for the King and Empress of the crown prince who has gone home first.

People gathered at the gate. After the prayer ritual is completed, they will fly lanterns containing prayers for the empress. A new activity was inaugurated by the King five years ago.

King Morgan, along with all the members of the kingdom, entered the altar praying in all white clothes. Even the two princes really looked very excited.

But this time, the queen of Camelia walked gracefully, wearing a black dress, walking into the prayer altar.

"Even more this time you're planning camelia." The sizzle of King Morgan was right in the woman's ears, when they were already standing side by side.

"What do you mean Morgan? I just want to be at the show you made in honor of my sister. Why do you always think badly of me?" Queen Camelia said calmly as she raised next to her eyebrows, glancing at King Morgan through the tail of her eyes.

"I don't know what cunning plan you're playing, Camelia. But I'll remind you, if you go back to messing up, I won't hesitate to tolerate all your actions anymore." King Morgan's words were filled with emphasis on every word he spoke. "Even your presence here is a mistake, Camelia." Say it again before finally going to the Altar of prayer.

Camelia clenched both her hands, with a smiling face adorned with a thin grin on her lips. "Well, you're right Morgan... If my presence is a mistake, then let's make that mistake into a hell that is waiting for your presence in it."

Confidently, Camelia walked forward, and sat in the chair next to Morgan.

With the black dress she was wearing, she really looked like a demon among angels. Is he not a demon?

"Let's end it soon, Morgan, because I'm too tired to go after you." His whisper was slowly in Morgan's ear.

While the young King was silent, it did not respond. However, no hayal, he still maintained a vigilant attitude. He gave some codes to Marquis Steven and Duke Marchel who were not far from him, who were quickly responded to by the two noble men.

Meanwhile, deep in the sea, somewhere in the neighboring country. A large army has gathered. More than 50,000 soldiers with combat weapons and their full uniforms. Line up neatly, get ready to wait for the next order from their King.

A commander sits so gallantly on his Black horse. Stand in the front row of the troops. On the day that they had predicted, they would attack SEATHLAND under the command of their king.

The great war will eventually find its last hope. At this prayer event, it is really a different prayer event. Because this time, their prayers will soon be granted by the gods.

Don't they always ask for the same thing? they always write down hopes and prayers that ask for their ACASHA to be returned. They've been trying for five years. But the gods had no sign of granting it either.

So, just think of it as a gift from Louis, the demon lord before reuniting with his lover who has been separated for hundreds of years. In a moment, he would do a commendable kindness that would definitely make the gods feel happy.

If the god himself is reluctant to send Castela back, then allow himself to send the entire SEATHLAND people to nirvana. Isn't he very kind? even without being asked, he himself felt pity. Shouldn't sincere prayers be answered immediately in return?

There, on top of a tall tower, in one of Castel's windows. Louis, the demon lord smiled then grinned as he looked towards the moon.

"Meet!" he said before finally jumping from the window with both of his Black wings flapping in the air.