Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 28-1] Confidence and Fighting

The journey continued, after the three were able to reconcile. The closer they get to the goal, the more obstacles and obstacles emerge. Especially the most troublesome ones came from the mystical power of the lazarus gem, once they entered its vast magic range. Many curse and ferocious monster attacks are fortunately with the help of Mirala - using her powers and magical knowledge - they can overcome.

In a pitch-black night without stars and moonlight. The black thick was covered in mega that was barking lightning. They arrived in front of a large castle guarded by a giant hedgehog monster, with the head of a turtle, forest bhuabi, and serpents lined up. Still plus the crocodile tail with a crush.

The three of them faced the monster with great difficulty. It sprayed acid poison from its snake head which was able to melt iron without remaining in a matter of seconds. Pursued by the head of a sharp-toothed turtle that can extend as far as a dozen meters. Terjang seramakan bhuabi forest with coral crushing fangs. The tail that almost killed Mirala. Until the rain of thorns shot from his back.

All those merciless crushing combinations drained his third energy and blood a lot. Until finally, with a reckless movement, Tura lunged and then hit the head of the forest bhuabi with the throw of his silver canine spear. Provides an opportunity for Pata to cut off the three necks of the monster. End history.

After taking a break. They entered the castle which turned out to be empty. It contains only the strong pressure that the gold of lazarus produces. Banging guts with fear for anyone who is there. Including the three of them. However, Tura, Pata, and Mirala continued to walk and strengthen each other, until their steps reached the throne room.

On the wide chair with a gilded backing, it was carved into a flame tongue pattern, which was at the end of the tall steps. A man in a thick, golden-crowned coat with a ruby-eyed skull ornament in the middle, sat with a chin. His eyes were shaded by thick eyebrows, staring at the three opponents in front of the entrance with a condescending look. His mouth, framed by a swath of jaws, clucked as if those who were about to kill him were just a swarm of flies.

He stood up, until he saw a large tall body like a towering iron tower. His left hand, which had been hidden from the beginning, was hidden behind his coat. Watching a green gem the size of a tennis ball floating above his palm.

It was aware of the three of them that it was the source of terror that gripped the Suno continent. The jewel of Lazarus around her was seeping a dense evil aura. Torturing all sense of taste. Grievous in the eyes, hot in the skin, bitter bitter bitter in the tongue, piercing the eardrum, and sickening fishy in the nose.

Mirala fell because she could not stand the crazy pressure that the despotic king deliberately issued through the jewel of lazarus. It made the girl defenseless. Padded prey to be subjected to the opening attack.

"Death to you, cockroaches!" raung the despotic king with his hoarse and heavy voice.

A green ray of destruction shot out from within the jewel of lazarus. Tura and Pata who were able to withstand the pressure of the lazarus-protected magic power of his legendary weapon-had directly lunged towards the attack launch. Trying to contain the attack.

Tura ran up to the despotic king. Jumping dodged to the side as he was about to be struck by a green light. Repeatedly, but not in the least dampened his steps. Continue forward until climbing the steps towards the throne.

Tura jumped in order to complete the remaining two steps. The spear in the hand was swung strong. Plunge the throne until it falls apart. Unfortunately, the despotic king was able to convolve before being hit by an attack.

The despotic king was wrathful as he landed far from his throne. Gather the wrath of the wicked into the jewel of Lazarus. Makes the green light even brighter.

The two brothers attacked simultaneously from the opposite direction. Targeting the tyrant king in the middle of the two.

A terrible fight is inevitable. The curse attack was launched many times by the despot with the help of the jewel of lazarus. Pata and Tura serve him while trying to protect Mirala. So fierce was the battle, until the halfway floor that was at the top level of the castle collapsed.

But it was just a small thing for them. The fight continues. Even more devastating, after Pata first evacuated Mirala, her lover, far away to safety.

Srats!

After many attacks that only gave light injuries, finally the lashings of the brothers were able to stab the stomach and tear the chests of the despotic king. Dark red blood gushed out from the wound that was inscribed with Pata and Tura's magic weapons.

Feeling that his duty and grudge had paid off, the two brothers laughed happily. A happiness that is only momentary, a happiness, because suddenly all the evil darkness that exists on the continent as if sucked into the jewel of lazarus which then swallowed the body of the despotic king into the thick green mist containing the essence of evil. Sublimation of the jewel of lazarus.

The beginning of the final round of the fight of two brothers against the pure crime of the ruthless leader.