Legend of the Moon Crystal

Chapter 115 "A Beginning" [Volume 2 Paused]

"Tighten your abdominal muscles, and feel your breath around your diaphragm. Don't be afraid to endure the pain in your lungs and muscles!"

Dugm!

A raw bogeman marats a furrowed Lasius. The young man grimaced, but he still posed the horses with both hands carrying buckets of stone and sand. They've been in this place for a week. And during that time, Mozart trained him. Although in the end from time to time, his physical strength slightly increased.

Lasius wanted to grow stronger.

He wanted to protect his loved ones and no longer wanted to feel his name being lost.

Dugh!

"Ukh!" Mozart then said, "Focus!"

"Good!"

While in the hut, precisely in the holy room, Iloania was sitting cross-legged in front of the old man. Roe said wisely and calmly. "You're ready, son."

"For one week learning how to use the time magic you have, you master it quickly." Roe extended her hand, touching Iloania's forehead with her index finger as she said, "That's already a part of you."

"Now, you can find the answer yourself."

Roe held onto Iloania's hand, "I'll guide you."

"Good cake!" Iloania nodded her head, answering steadily before closing her eyes.

He can't see anything right now. Only darkness enveloped. Roe's guidance led him to a dark and empty place. It even seems to float there. In a disguise, Iloania hears someone whispering to her to use her magic.

"Use your time magic, son. Get all your questions out, and let time answer you."

Disappeared. Roe's voice disappeared without a trace after. When he called out to her with his lips, there was no reply, making Iloania pause before moving her hands together, closing them and looking down to make up in the heart of her questions, which were fixed in a question.

Who me?

The light shone brightly after a few seconds Iloania used her time magic. The surrounding scenery changed as Iloania opened her eyes. A quiet and luxurious atmosphere. From the floor to the ceiling of the magnificent room, Iloania could not help but mutter in awe.

"Well, how beautiful!" Mumbled.

Srett~

A sweep of wind and the sound of footsteps made Iloania turn her head. To see someone pass by him like a breeze. A pair of dazzling crystal green beads with strands of golden thread that became his crown. His voice softly called out to someone who had been sitting on a chair back to Iloania.

"Ar, I bring you good news!"

Iloania can't do anything. But his feelings are uncertain. He did not understand, he did not know who they were, but his heart ached to see them.

So hurtful.

"What happened to Iloania?" Lasius asked the question when he found Iloania sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed. The girl appeared unconscious and there was no sign of opening her eyes any time soon.

Mozart helps answer, "He's figuring it out, son. He's working hard. We can only wait for him, until he sees everything he can see."

"Can it be dangerous?"

Roe replied with a sledgehammer, but at least it was enough to make Lasius a little relieved if Iloania would be okay with what she was doing.

"You can catch him alone?" The figure asked with his heavy voice.

Grinning, the demon in front of him turned his sword. "I'll take the girl to the Lord, as soon as I'm gone."

Along with his words, his body shot up to form a pseudo-track. It was as fast as a fighter jet, almost able to penetrate anything it went through. The one left behind looked at him coldly. He turned around, closing the gate after muttering in a faint voice.

"Hama hunk!"

On the other hand, a teenage boy was thrown running before shouting. "Teacher! There's mail!"

There was a young man lying on his side with his feet raised on a wooden cot covered in thick blankets. In his right hand is a book perched, while the other hand he uses to support his head. The long black strands of hair contrasted with a pair of brilliant red pomegranate irises.

His appearance was perfect, handsome with a trace of a thick aura of laziness.

"Oh, teacher! There's an important letter!" The boy reported while raising his arm which was used as a mount of an eagle.

The man, Mossha, knew where the eagle came from, and who the sender was. He threw away the book in his hand, stood up and grabbed the paper bound by the exhausted eagle.

His sharp bead read word for word that was on the small paper. "Wahh," Mossa was blown away before saying, "How does that dust*can be so annoying?!"

Scratching his letter and reopening it, the paper dust fell into the air. He stood up to take off his robe to be completely naked, before changing his clothes in an instant .

"Teachers wear clothes instead of cloth?! Is this really something urgent?!" Asked the teenager with anxiety on his face.

Mossa looked at him. "Care!"

"Yes teacher?!" In shock, the boy screeched. While Mossha grinned. "Prepare short travel gear. We have to eradicate something, then I have to hit that guy's head!"

"Well, teacher!" Patu Care's.

The night sky is reflected in the water. The luster of auroras that were in fact always there every night in Zoie made Lasius stare at him for some time before sighing. The sky is red. Although not entirely as red as blood, but the moon was a little blurry red. The sky of blood is coming soon. And it would not be long since Lasius and Iloania have been in this place.

The girl did not open her eyes for a long time. Even the flowers that were still buds on the front page had bloomed completely flawlessly.

He looked at Iloania beside him and muttered, "When are you going to open your eyes, Ilo?"

Lasius was stunned when he saw a clear liquid slide from a pair of sealed Iloania beads. What makes Joanna cry like that? What the hell happened to him? Lasius stretched out his hand rubbing the tears of Iloania, looking at her for some time before getting up on his feet and leaving to continue his activities.

Drop by drop flowed back after hours had passed. A pair of slender hands rubbed the tears on the girl's cheeks. Slowly, Iloania opened her eyes. Featuring a pair of golden beads that sparkled with tears.

His gaze was deep, but rippled like a storm that could break corals.

The girl stood up, with a bright glint in her silver eyes.

"Callist."

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17/08/2022

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The triring!

Hi, as I said before, this chapter is the last chapter I will update before I finish this novel. Completing the previous info, LBK volume 2 is not over. But for a while it was paused. And I'm going to interrupt volume 2 with volume 3. Yes, judging from the title of the story alone should have understood. This volume 2 I specialise in fighting with the Demon King. Well, but this alone is only halfway to the war and even the Demon King has yet to appear. Volume 2 is unfinished.

But for some reason, this volume 3 I deliberately interjected volume 2 because I would use this volume 3 as a bridge between the present Iloanian identity and the real Iloanian identity. Anyone curious about the identity of Iloania?

Therefore, I will take a hiatus period of this story, and prepare volume 3 which will certainly be more exciting than volumes 1 and 2. Since this September I have another more urgent project, I will take a long hiatus. It will be updated between December or January. Sorry if very long😭

For the inconvenience, I apologize and thank you very much. Do not forget to keep put in favorite to be able to notice updates later, yaa~

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