Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 32-1] The Light Power of the Two Legendary Brothers

"I'm sorry, honey. I honestly can't think straight right now." The guilty face is clearly depicted on Pata's face. The bucin certified.

"If you have an idea, why not just say it!? Don't dramatize a life-and-death situation like this, lady!" ketus Tura said.

"The red claw sword, and the silver fang spear, are actually weapons forged with the core of the haswa stone." Mirala started her explanation without paying any heed to Tura's words. "The two weapons are a single unit that has enormous power. Enough to defeat the despotic king in his monster form. The problem is, you guys haven't been able to bring out the true power of that weapon until now. To tell you the truth, you guys didn't even bring out the power of that legendary weapon in the least."

"Hey! So you knew all that from the beginning? Why don't you tell us!?" tura Cecar.

"Because you're stupid! I thought during the trip there would be a time where you could use your brain. Butno. Anyway I'm actually grateful you couldn't get it out. You know what happens when your weapons collide when the real power comes out? It's ruined! Extinct all our hopes of defeating the despotic king."

Tura mute. He could not reply to Mirala's sharp words. Meanwhile, Pata held Mirala's hand to calm her down. Ask him to continue his explanation. Remembering the green monster haughtily walked slowly closer to them.

"Look! I don't know the exact way. But, as I know, you are required to unite arms and hearts. Bind it with the same purpose. Unite your minds. That way, then the light of power would emerge from that union. That's how I know."

"Milgrial! Briaanath! Brinsirhi ghialangs! (Mirala! Traitor! Fucking witch!)" the despotic monster was full of hate. He jumped.

"Do now! I'll hold it as I can!" Mirala's orders. He threw a magic ball that successfully thickened the body of a despotic monster that was about to crashing.

Without any talk, and solely capitalized on the close bonds of brotherhood. Tura and Pata took up their weapons. Overshaped overlapping each other. They closed their eyes. Try as much as possible to follow Mirala's instructions.

"What are you guys doing? Now is not the time to fall asleep!" mirala's unceasing snapping threw out a ball of energy. Just to block the monster.

"Be quiet! We are concentrating! Don't disturb!" reply Tura. Piqued.

Buyar has concentrated Tura even though he tried hard to do it again. Although, actually he himself was confused by the "uniting" thing as Mirala said.

As a result, instead of concentrating, in his head now swirled around the woman's speech randomly. Unification, weapons, one, fused, divided in two, heart, binding, purpose, power, light. A second later, the hard-faced man widened as if he had found enlightenment.

"Aragh!" peekit Miralas. His body slammed into the wall. The effect of his magic energy wave being reflected back.

"Mirale!" Panic Pata sees her lover having a bad thing.

"The eyes!" snapped Tura so tight, before her sister could move, that made her move unconsciously. "Remember we never nearly burned down a store in the town of Kirian?"

Pata widens the eyes a sign of not understanding. "What are you talking about in a situation like this? We can talk about it when we're done with the fucking monster! Look, he's getting closer!"

"Eye, don't you remember what you said when I stuck to you because we had a disagreement about how to harvest radishes?"

"Hahaha .. I remember. At that time you were immediately punished with a wooden punch on the leg several times."

"Hey, shit! You should thank me. Didn't you use my way, your work quickly finished?"

"To be honest, I was forced to do that, because after you ran away, mom scolded me and told me to follow your advice."

The two brothers laughed. Mirala who was sprawled in pain briefly forgot the stabbing pain in her back. Wonderful to see the absurd behavior of the two of them. Not much different from the despotic monster, who stopped his steps and was amazed to see the parody of the two brothers with a pair of fly eyes. Within minutes, the entire castle hall was filled with chatter and laughter.

"Hwargh!" scream the monster. Irritated.

"Hey look, brother. Wouldn't that ugly monster deserve us to call a snot monster?"

"As long as your name hasn't changed. Still bad. I'd rather call him vomit bhuabi."

Tura and Pata laughed out loud. The monster bellowed furiously receiving their insolent taunts. Mirala closed her eyes while tightening her jaw. He felt annoyed mixed with despair.

The monster lunged with all its might with its sharp-toothed mouth stacked wide open. However, they both flinch. Smiling welcomed the attacks that might be able to finish off their history.

Pshu!

A bright light penetrated the eye pelukir Mirala. By forcing his eyes to splash, he witnessed how the two legendary weapons turned into light. It covers the bodies of both owners. Turn them into an arrowhead made of light.

Momentary silence. A bright beam of light expanded as the embodiment of the brothers glided through the monster's body. Fusing himself into a flake of ash. Sweep out the darkness around the castle.

So brilliant was the light that radiated, that it made the entire population of the empire - a third of the continent-wide war. Full of questions about the phenomenon of hope-giving that comes from the castle of the king of despots. The Domglar throne.

After missing the bright light from the fighting stage. The two continental heroes appeared to be standing in front of a huge gaping hole in the castle wall. A big smile stared at the bright shining sky. As if thanking and returning a smile to both.

"Hey! It doesn't taste bitter anymore, does it, Dik?"

"really. Hahaha .. until we meet a week later. Congratulations to ...."

The two gallant bodies then fell helplessly losing all remaining power. Falling down at the end of the fight with a smile full of satisfaction adorning their faces.