Legend of the Moon Crystal

Chapter 88 "The Sound Ingested Mute"

In this world, there are a few people among a hundred thousand who have the ability to see one's soul through the colors they radiate from their body, which they can feel through their inner being. What their eyes see is different from what the ordinary eye sees. Everything in their world was faint and only color could make them distinguish inanimate and living things. Although they looked like blind people, what they saw was actually clearer than the eyes of ordinary people.

Their eyes are special, and they are referred to as Rolea.

"Oh, I recognize this color." He muttered as he brought his face closer towards Iloania, looking at her from top to bottom.

Seeing that, Lasius immediately pulled Iloania to the back of his body, frowning and staring intently at the blind man who, after a second, also looked at him from the top down, before laughing.

"Haha! A coincidence!" Her speech.

He pointed to Iloania, "Hey boy. What's yourname?"

Iloania cannot see, but she is sensitive to her surroundings. "I? I'm Iloania. Iloania Rexelite."

"Oh, why are you following me?" Ask again.

"Are You The Blind Flute Blowers?" Iloania asked to be sure, and the man grabbed her flute and nodded his head indifferently.

The answer is, "It looks like it is."

"They call me that. I'm just an ordinary storyteller." Said continue.

From here, Lasius took over the conversation. "I know that this may sound disrespectful. But you have to help us."

The man raised his eyebrows. "Whatchu mean? Why should I help you?"

"The king of the devils has risen." Lasius.

Lasius did not give time. He doesn't like to talk about something important. So he immediately told his goal to the middle-aged man who froze listening to the story of Lasius who several times was taken and responded to by Iloania who stood beside him.

The man muttered. "It's just as if I've seen this color, it turns out to be true at that time."

He turned and said, "Come with me."

"Jie, what are you doing here, pensive to yourself?" Kane went to Jissiana, who was sitting in the garden of the Dragonia Academy and took a place beside her.

Jissiana shook her head and said sadly. "Just worry about Iloania and Lasius."

Kane looked at Jissiana before lowering his gaze. It has been weeks since the appearance of the Demon King who almost messed up the entire kingdom, during which time also Iloania and Lasius were never seen even heard from. Although it was only during his time at Dragonia Academy that he came to know Iloania, he was also very worried about the two.

"Hey, Jie. Iloania will be fine. Don't worry, he's strong and can definitely take care of himself. After all, Iloania didn't make any mistakes." Kane's words appease Jissiana.

Jissiana sighed and nodded her head before looking up, staring at the sky. "I wonder what Iloania and Lasius are doing, huh?"

"Hufttt———!! Cough! Cough!!"

Coughing, Iloania had a flushed face sometime later. He felt his chest hot and his lungs pierced as he took in as many breaths. But it almost made his pulse explode!

Beside him, Iloania looked worriedly at Iloania and turned her head. "Ozzo, does this method of exercise really work? Ilo look hard and in pain."

Yoke!

"Auch!" Lasius complained slowly when a walnut was crushed to hit his head. He rubbed the back of his head and wondered where the walnuts were from by Ozzo, the Blind Blowing Flute.

The middle-aged man was lying on his side while holding his head with one hand. Wearing a shabby black hakama, Ozzo looked relaxed. But his appearance was actually quite messy with curly black mane strands with beard fur growing on his chin.

"Forward!" Said.

Iloania nodded after adjusting her breath and replied, "Okay Ozzo!"

Taking her breath as deep and as long as possible, Iloania continued trying even to the point of ignoring her flushed face. Urat was on her forehead and her neck was protruding, and she could barely even cough as she stopped taking her breath. It felt as if his head and chest were about to break!

"Wind is an element that is easy to find anywhere and anytime. One method to increase your speed and strength to match the speed and power of the wind is to make your body unite with the wind." Ozzo.

"If you can't do it, I won't be sure if you can bring back your friend." Ozzo.

Iloania has tried and failed many times. Don't ask how red her face is, there are even puddles of tears in her eyes. But Iloania did not even feel the slightest feeling of wanting to give up. He was determined to master the wind element at a higher level when he realized that the wind element was still not strong. Especially to just hurt the Demon King.

Ozzo looked at Lasius who was clenching his hands when he saw Iloania tired. He wears a slanted smile. "You, son. Do something instead of watching there. How about finding something to eat? I want to eat chicken."

He turned his body into a lie and guarded his head with one hand, while the other hand was busy poking at his ears. "Oh, it's good if there are some bottles of wine from the most delicious shop in Ribnon."

Lasius narrowed his eyes. He is a prince! How could he be ruled so easily? Why is that person so and so annoying?!

Lasius felt his frustration and displeasure in his heart. But as his gaze swept over Iloania who was desperately trying to train her body to master wind magic, the vexation and displeasure simply disappeared. Iloania is working hard, Iloania is struggling, she needs to be able to help.

He stood up, put on his robe and walked away. Glancing at Lasius' departure, Ozzo chuckled and refocused his attention on Iloania. Seeing the faint luster around him, Ozzo's lips could not help but mutter a little.

"It shouldn't be long."

Inhaling deeply, Iloania tried to focus herself in her thoughts, ignoring the voices around her. Ignoring the pain and tightness he felt.

"Vle.." In his mind, Iloania tried to summon Fleia.

No doubt he had any hope that he would hear the voice of Fleia. But he only swallowed disappointment, when only voidness answered him. Memory after memory swirled in his head, and the anger he harbored seemed to rise again. He didn't know where to vent, and all his anger just fell on himself.

You're weak!

You are a failed man!

You are a murderer!

You can't protect them, you're so weak!

Sloania is at war with herself. Until a voice caught his hearing made him suddenly awaken and gasp. As her gaze nearly blurred, Iloania knelt down and tried to stabilize her breathing.

Ozzo came up to her, helped her sit down and said, "It's okay. Breathe."

After a few minutes had passed, Iloania had already regained her composure. He wiped the tears in his eyes and rose to his feet following Ozzo who stood and looked at him.

"You almost made it." Tukas Ozzo's.

"Even if it fails, you should already be able to feel the difference, right?" Welcome asks.

Iloania nodded her head and replied, "Yes. I've understood a little. When I felt it, something tickled me. It's like, an amazing blend." Iloania.

He nodded his head. "Then continue."

Ozzo returned to his place of leisure, while Iloania fell silent in his place. He thought about the voice he heard. And can't help but question about it. Whether it was his illusion or his abstract thoughts due to the pressure from him breathing that much, to be sure, Iloania did not understand.

"Name Amore? Very pretty! I promise to always protect and love you!"

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