Legend of the Moon Crystal
Chapter 112 "Mysterious Letter"
"We're off. Thanks for the help."
Lasius rode on his horse, as did Iloania. Then in front, Olena rode a grey colored horse. On the other hand, Orena, Aya and some of the villagers let go of the third bitterness.
"You guys, be careful on the way. Come back safely" Orena said.
"Beware~"
"Take care of yourself!"
"Le, come back soon so we can hunt again."
Iloania and Olena nodded their heads. The golden-blossomed girl looked at Aya who was next to Orena and placed her index finger to the tip of her lips, and pulled her into a smile.
He tells Aya to smile.
The little girl understood after what had happened this morning, and she wore a big, sincere smile.
Olena looked at the sky and said, "We should hurry before sunset."
"We went~" Pamit Iloania waved her hand, before spurring her horse to follow Olena and Lasius.
"Be careful beautiful sister and handsome brother!!" Shouted Orena.
"Be careful!"
Orena stared at the three who were slowly moving away and disappeared after entering the mouth of the cave. He said, "May the gods bless you both, Ilo, Sius. May the war be on your side."
Brak!
"Armghh!"
The demonic girl screamed as her body hit the cave wall violently. Almost drowned in it. Blood flowed from his slashed head and chest. He was in great pain with wounds that did not heal even though he was a Devil who could regenerate his body.
"Am-Ampuni me, Lord.." Fuckin' weir.
The Demon King looked at him coldly. "Not useful."
There's another demon in there. Staring at Eavy with a different look. Flat, it was as if he was not even aware of the existence of anything other than the Demon King. Satisfied, loving every expression of pain and suffering from a person, even if it is a friend. Hate, emotions stir because of a failure. Cowards are rubbish.
Eavy crawled around trying to get close to the Demon King's throne, but one of the demons there raised his hand and lowered it quickly, to bring out a sharp blade that pierced Eavy's back, made him squeal in pain before brooding withstanding the burning feeling on his back and his punctured stomach.
"Sa-I beg .. am-forgive me, Lord!" Eavy.
She really did not know why her brother could be killed by the girl. He didn't know because the damn bird got him distracted. He did not know how Lasius helped Iloania, and how Hisso died.
Everything he didn't know, but just because he escaped after Hisso was killed, he felt a crisis that he was going to die.
He can't even escape!
In the shadows, the body was lifted before it was violently torn apart, accompanied by the scream of a heartbreaking voice. It really became a terrible sight for some small children to tear up in a corner of the cave.
They are, the medicine in question.
Some people are born into the world with an energy called Clore. Clore becomes a form of energy carried from the threshold of death and life from the created fetus. Not everyone has clore. And usually the owners of clore are children, and will disappear after they are teenagers.
Unfortunately, it is not a blessing for someone who has clore. They can see "something" that ordinary people cannot see. Able to interact with "something" that is not real, and able to do something beyond reason.
But like darkness, all darkness flock to him to get his soul as food.
Who can give life to those who die.
That was .. what the Demon King wanted.
At times like this, magicians especially protective magicians are really preoccupied and become the most needed. Not that the other witches are unimportant, but each has its own role.
The existence of protective witches became a supporter so that certain places that had been provided as a place of rescue during the war were able to protect the population in it.
The pair of legs stepped hastily along the hallway. There were two long passageways through him before he reached a room. He threw the documents in his hand on the table and hit the table with his fist.
"It is not enough to make us anxious, even now innocent children are being kidnapped?" Legarion murmuring.
He clenched his hand. "I won't let that b*debah win the battle. Either way, we should be able to keep the world at peace."
Legarion took out a piece of paper from inside his drawer and seemed to reach for a pen to write something on it. Just a short piece of writing, but it has a lot of meaning.
Fluitt's!
He whistled loudly, catching the attention of the letter-guiding eagle. The reddish-haired eagle stood gallantly in a place that had been prepared for butung like him. Legarion tied the little paper to the eagle's left foot and let it fly.
"Hopefully arrive on time," he said.
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