Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 24-1] The Resurrection and the Abandoned Question

We reached the edge of the forest. Position yourself behind a large tree. I lowered his light body leaning against a sturdy trunk, the size of which might be as much as two adults. I squinted my eyes when I saw Princess Asaru's expression filled with fear. The more the urge to ask him. About the stifled cries of fear that he was experiencing.

"Daughter, what's going on?" my many.

Instead of answering, the green-eyed girl curled up. Bending her legs and hugging her tightly while shaking.

Wush!

The wind blew, like it was about to blow me into space. Just a glance, but enough to make this heart beat is not bad. Urung I urge a question to Princess Asaru.

As I thought, the wind was coming from the two magic figures in the middle of the action stage. From what I saw, the two of them just stood around throwing sharp glances at each other. Only like that is visible to the naked eye.

However, I see that there is a standard of strength between the two. Sparks of sparks, raised stones then broke into pieces in mid-air, branches and leaves that melted into particles, as well as the scattering of soil around them. I'm sure it's a power struggle at a high level. Like in fantasy movies.

Scared, of course. However, the sense of amazement is greater because it can witness firsthand the supernatural fight of two powerful people. I was trembling, and could not take my eyes off.

Grep's!

I was shocked to find out that slender hand was grasping and pulling my neck. I looked at him, and I saw the fear in him growing.

"What happened, Princess? You why?" I clasped both of his hands that were shaking violently.

"Go .. we're out of here. I beg you." With wet eyes he wailed to me.

This is not a good sign. A woman as fresh as princess Asaru to be like this. Is it possible that the figure of the woman in purple dress was the cause? If it is like that, who is he?

Questions have not been answered, and the request of the princess to me has not been fulfilled, when a strong wind blows again. From the bottom of the roof upwards.

The tree that was fencing us crackled was lifted up by a great force. The pieces and grains of soil are also thrown up, along with the sticking of large roots that become the foundation of the tree. I was on standby by holding the grass, even though I knew it was practically impossible to save in a situation like this. But what else can I do?

Wush!

The last most powerful blow. My feet lifted a inch off the ground. For a moment all was calm. I looked at Princess Asaru who was curled up immersing herself on the ground. No stop shaking.

I held onto his shoulder, then pushed him slowly until our gaze met. "Relax, Princess. We'll be safe. There's Artapatu here" I said, trying to calm down.

She shook her head. His mouth moved open and closed quickly without a sound, as if he wanted to say something. "No." From the motion of his lips that read, I caught the word rejection being spoken repeatedly.

No what?

Jeglars!

There was no answer to my question yet, a huge explosion with a dazzling light from the sky was already striking. The earth seems to shake. The tree behind princess Asaru romp half a piece, then crackled even louder. Doyong is about to collapse.

"Daughter!" I hugged her. Try to avoid before the tree finally fell. Lantak fell into the roots.

On the battle stage I saw Artapatu standing upright in the middle of a huge crater that was billowing smoke. It was as if the great attack had no effect on him at all. He raised the staff in his right hand, and then was thrust firmly into the ground.

Instantly. That skinny body slammed high into the sky. Along with the fast-moving crack of the ground from her hujamamam towards the woman in purple dress.

Boom!

The end of the crack exploded. Very big and strong. Just below the woman's footing. Had this been in the real world, surely no one would have survived an explosion of that size. However, this is a fictional world in a cursed book. Surviving an explosion capable of destroying a tank is certainly not a problem.

Dar!

True allegations. The woman survived, and quickly soared after Artapatu.

Up there, two fighting figures flung up the hanging black cloud clumps. Baku hit with his movements and blaring attacks. A battle of mystical forces that lunge and block each other. A series of explosions between them.

"Brah!" call Princess Asaru back. "She .. she's too strong for ... Mr. Artapatu. We're not gonna make it."

I'm glaring. I thought he knew that woman. Judging by his words.

Duars!

From that big hole, jump Artapatu. Both of his hands clasped the cane which he then swung tightly upwards.

A ball of white light shot out from the end of his stick. Fast, and continues to grow as the pace gets higher. For a glance, the surrounding area became bright as daylight.

Boom! The artificial sun exploded in space. The blast wave swept through the entire forest.

Artapatu turned his wand over his head. It creates a whirlwind that then becomes a dome. Growing to reach the fat body of Kord, Woofy and Shege-already back to the form of cute-that drowned, even the Arson nobility there-minus the subordinate soldiers of the nobleman, whose armor was already charred.

Just getting there I can see. Because then, the surrounding area became dark without a single speck of light. Even to see Asaru's daughter still in my arms is incapable. My eyesight is blinded like a black curtain.

So at least until a streak of purple light descended from space. Plunge to the point where I believe to be where Artapatu is.

Duars!

A huge explosion exploded ferociously in front of me. His voice is like tearing the eardrum to then propagate in banging on the brain.

Awareness crashed. Being between conscious and not. My body and nerves were paralyzed, with little awareness left. I don't know how long.

"Good work, son," said Artapatu. So close, mixed with the wind's misfortune.

A gentle swipe accompanied by a light shone all over my head, instantly restoring all my consciousness and sense of taste in my body.

After being able to remember what happened before, the first thing I saw in front was a fast-moving scene. Like being on the front bench of a speeding car.

"Akh!" I screamed when I looked down. My feet are raised without a footing.

Artapatu laughed softly. I turned to the side, and found that the old man was rubbing Princess Asaru's head. Using his white hands.

I see, it's in terrible condition. The white clothes and robes he wore were dirty by the many stains. It has been damaged by the presence of a number of tears and burning holes here and there. Showing blackened wounds, some even look rotted. Maybe it was the effect of the monstrous attack of the woman in the purple dress.

I finally realized that we were in the middle of an escape. It moved so fast inside the ball of wind, that it was probably the embodiment of Artapatu's dome. Just before the darkness came.

We I mean Kord, Woofy, Shege, and Arson! What was the old man thinking by bringing the idiot noble along. Didn't you know that that person was clearly intent on killing us?

"Gee!" jerit princess Asaru. It was my intention to ask Artapatu about the son of a bitch.

The girl in the white dress - who was also already dirty and torn in some parts - was hugging Artapatu. Terrified. Shocked to realize his feet were not treading.

"Haha. Relax, Son. It's safe here." Artapatu stroked princess Asaru's hair.

"Well, what about him, Mr Artapatu?" ask Princess Asaru.

Artapatu sighed softly. "I can hold it for a while after he had issued the ultimate attack. I don't know how long he'll be following us. But, take it easy, I'll make sure you're safe."

"But .. but you've been like this."

"Haha. Don't worry about this old man, son. Compared to me, you guys are worse. Don't worry. I've guessed all this. After all, haven't we talked about everything about the possibilities and the plan to finish this thousand-year story?"

Princess Asaru nodded weakly. "But, if it's like this .. isn't there a better plan? Without ... without meng ...."

Not yet had Princess Asaru finished her words, Artapatu with a subtle movement twisting his body. Bringing along Princess Asaru who is still in captivity, to then be thrown at me.

"Get princess Asaru well. Ask him what steps to take. This airball will take you all the way to Goaku. Heal yourself and rest. May you be heroes for the kingdom of Capitor and the continent of Suno." Artapatu stuck out his hand. Arson's body jolted moving all the way into his arms. "Son Sam. Remember, never doubt the destiny that is given to you."

I understand now, the reason Artapatu brought Arson along. As a guarantee to us, to survive the magical woman in the purple dress. I don't know what their relationship is. However, right then and there I felt a heavy burden being carried on my shoulders. I'm sure his words just now weren't empty sentences all of a while ago.

Oh my God, how long will this go?

"Master ...!" asaru's daughter shrieks with her arms outstretched, as Artapatu darts out her artificial airball, with Arson in a embrace.

Boom!

A burst of white and purple light was seen, shortly after Artapatu left us. The second round of fighting of a pair of magicians again began. While we went away, carrying burdens, questions, and cries that somehow came to a boil.