Legend of the Moon Crystal

Chapter 94 "The Resonance of Emotions and Magic"

"Your Majesty, are we really going to war in the next three months?"

Stora asked Legarion, making sure for the last time that the war against the Demon King would happen in 3 months. Lying if he says he's not scared. He was not afraid of death, but Stora was afraid of the Demon King. He was cruel, and horrible. It doesn't matter if it dies, but what if humans are only made slaves of the devil? What if they were forced to work and would be tortured like the ones in the fairy tales to scare the children of the village first?!

Legarion flipped the sheet of paper containing important information from Lasius and nodded her head. "We're going to war in 3 months. When the Heaven of Blood, I believe the power of the Demon King will be restored. Moreover, with the magic he stole from Iloania, his power would double. We must prepare our strength as much as possible."

"What about put— shadows, I mean red shadows?" Ask Stora in a slower voice.

Legarion lifted his face and bent his hands before his face. He touched his lips with the back of his index finger and said, "We should keep this a secret for a while."

"The worst possibility if the news that the white shadow is actually the red shadow that is the servant of the Demon King, is that the red shadow gives rise to their true identity. And I'm sure, there'll be plenty of casualties for that." Firmly Legarion thought about the possibilities that could happen.

"From the information I received from Elleanor, she confessed that she knew from Iloania that their shadows were more violent than she had imagined. The red shadow is a true killing machine. Not afraid of the darkness and not weakened before the light."

He muttered, "That's bad."

"But from the information I got from Lasius, he told me that the red shadow was afraid of the crystal. He said that the crystal element is pure and comes from the essence of life. The red shadow is death, maybe the contrast causes a weak red shadow or maybe even fear" Legarion said.

Stora behind him frowned and massaged the base of his nose. Too much heavy information that forced her to digest until she felt dizzy. How can there be red shadows in the world? Aren't they too horrible to exist?

Crystal elements? Is that a joke? Crystal element users can only be counted using fingers, and even whether they are still there or not!

Even if there were, would their number be comparable to the red shadow that almost equaled the human population in the world?

Legarion sighed before saying, "We will think about the white shadow later, as we determine the strategy for war. We're really gonna be busy."

Stora was crying without tears behind her. Oh, he won't be able to sleep in the next few days!

"Okay, Your Majesty.." He restrained the lamentation of his heart.

What was surprising to Lasius was clearly displayed before him. When he opened the door, there was a crystal wave that seemed to trap the broken and slanted trees inside. Even some trees were destroyed by being pierced by the crystal. The crystal height almost reached dozens of feet with a wide coverage of dozens of meters. He looked at the Iloania that was sitting in a clump and immediately approached him without hindrance. He crouched down beside Iloania piled next to his feet and examined Iloania.

"Are you hurt? Is anyone sick? What the hell's going on? How can your crystal swallow a tree like that? Is there something?" Ask Lasius in a row.

Iloania shook her head. "I'm not hurt."

"I tried to use my crystal magic. But I thought of something and when I realized it, it happened" he replied as he squeezed his hands together.

"You remember your teacher?" Lasius asked when he thought that the Iloanian master also used the crystal element.

Lasius grasped it and calmed it while thinking. It is possible that the emotions of Iloania affect the magic of the crystalline element. Recalling the crystal he found, his guess, Iloania remembered her teacher, and perhaps she felt negative emotions when recalling that it was the Demon King who killed her teacher. And that anger made her magic rise and uncontrollably at a certain level.

"It's not your fault, Ilo. It's okay, we'll find Gamma's teacher soon and ask her to train you," Lasius said, making Iloania nod her head with a smile that slowly rose in her lips.

A smile that could always make Lasius' heart thump with happiness.

"Leader, we heard from some guards that there's a girl who has the same characteristics as a fugitive."

The man said to Zalion, who was standing completely, with a robe and a sword on his side. He narrowed his eyes.

"When?" Ask.

"Rushing to the next village!" Said Zalion ordering him to hasten their pursuit.

"Okay, chief!" Said one of the special forces members.

Zalion clenched his hand. Some time ago he got word that the Dragonia Academy had been attacked. Not by ordinary witches, but by Demon Lords!!

Zalion could not imagine how the fight would go. He gets word from Legarion that says Iloania and Lasius are rumored to have disappeared and are considered fugitives. But Legarion added that he knew where they were going, and what their destination was. To resurrect the magical beast of Iloania, Vleia. Some important things were conveyed, and Zalion broadly understood the problem. More about war.

At first Zalion wants to return, but Legarion says to keep looking for Miaka's whereabouts. Because the black magician who attacked the Dragonia Academy had something to do with the Black Bats.

And Miaka is, a member of that group.

"May all be well" he murmured in a soft voice.

In the darkness of the cave, somehow the majestic stone throne stood. The man sat leaning back with his face resting with one hand. The black cloth he used was slightly blistered, featuring chest muscles that were plane and as pale as a corpse. Her beautiful face looked cold, without a smile.

When that pair of eyelids opened, a pair of blood irises filled with hatred and death were seen.

He flicked his finger, and a second later several silhouettes appeared before him. Kneel down and bow respectfully. One of them represents the other to answer. Amidst the darkness, only faintly visible strands of red mane.

"Welcome back, Lord! We, the Four Blood Devils, are ready to carry out your orders." He said with a heavy voice.

The Demon King looked at them and the pair of blood irises narrowed and darkened. There was a strange memory that appeared in their heads. Beautiful girl gold parsed long and sweet crystal gold——Iloania.

"Take him alive, to me." The word Demon King made them nod their heads in understanding.

"Also," said. "Get me some medicine to stabilize my body."

"Good, Lord!" Answer them.

When they disappeared in one blink of an eye, the Demon King stared straight ahead with a pair of cold beads. There was a gripping aura around him, and his gaze grew increasingly cold full of threats.

"I'll be right back," he hissed before closing his eyes again.

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