Dark Souls

Fedd's Death

Aafreda planted the name of the spirit beast in her heart, she was sure she could find this beast. His premonition said that the beast would belong to him, if he obtained it his strength would be many times stronger and he could solve the problems of this world quickly.

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Non-Faction forces are still moving in the central continent, they have passed through the very last layer of the continent with some people still alive including Fedd.

Fedd looked at his master coldly, some of his friends had died from the strange wishes of the master. Now that he wasn't sure he was coming out alive from this place, he had to do something to his Master.

Fedd approached his friends and whispered to them, some of them disagreeing to kill him. They knew the strength of the master was invincible, how could those who were only subordinates defeat the titan power level?

“I'm not coming, I don't want to die Fedd” Reveals a man with reddish eyes

“You will die too, we will walk into the central continent who knows what is in it? Didn't you guys hear that there are spirit beasts in this place?” Ask Fedd

Everyone finally nodded their heads, it was true that they would also die in the future. His only way was to kill their master and get out of this place.

“How? Do you want to follow me?” Ask Fedd back

“I follow”

“I'm also” Reveal the man with his red mane

Fedd smiled happily, the five of them discussing what to do in the middle of the night.

“After my cue you guys immediately attack”

“Baik”

Fedd moved first, he entered the tent without a sound. He also pulled out his sword, there the figure of the master was sleeping soundly. He did not expect the master to have this kind of weakness, would he still be able to sleep well? How could this man not sense the approaching magic energy?

“Is he not that strong? I guess this guy is weak I should be the leader of”

Four people who were still standing outside had to wait for the whistling sound of Fedd inside the tent, after a few minutes finally the whistling sound was heard. They looked at each other in amazement, not expecting that Fedd could beat the master as quickly as they moved towards the tent.

Upon entering the tent they smelled fresh blood, all four were delighted that Fedd had succeeded in killing the master. One of them quickly said “Fedd you made it, let's quickly dispose of the body”

No answer at all, though, the four of them looked at the figure of the man sitting on the bed the more they approached the clearer the look of the man and the face was a face that they were very familiar and afraid of.

“Tu...tuanku..fedd?”.

The four of them quivered in fear, the master suddenly threw something at them. Something rolled into the legs of one of them, Fedd's head was already separated from his body. His eyes were round and his mouth was still wide open, the four of them were screaming hysterically and trying to escape. Unfortunately, the master did not let them out alive, their shouting voice slowly turned into a groan of pain.

“Bothering” Said the master annoyed