Magical Adventure Book
[Chapter 43-1] The Great Catastrophe of the City of Capitor
A fierce thunderclap and a streak of lightning flashed across the dark clouds. Make anyone who looks up to see it, feel that the sky will collapse soon. Seized the attention of all the people in the royal city of Capitor.
"Aragh!" A shriek of pain rang out, not long after the appearance of a lightning cloud above us.
All eyes were turned to the royal carriage. Terrified to watch the towing horse and the coachman push. There was electricity coming from inside the car.
As soon as the horse fell sprawled, the roof of the carriage plunged open. The resulting explosion sent wood chips scattered in all directions. Residents ran hysterically away from the free-falling debris, and the source of the mysterious explosion. Leaving the coachman following his horse that was charred and torn by a bang.
Not long after, all were flabbergasted with their eyes drifted upwards. Towards the figure of the white-clad woman soaring high in the air. I can assure you she is Queen Tirama. The son of Mirala and Pata who has the real name Mitara.
Dar!
A huge lightning bolt grabbed the body wrapped in the white dress. Screaming the residents watched their queen being harmed by the sky. Some may be concerned. Without knowing what really happened. And, as the thick smoke unfolded, all were stunned in disbelief. The woman turned into the figure I saw in the forest. The ice-cold woman with a purple dress, which from inside her body radiated intense hatred.
The danger signal lit up and roared loudly banging on my consciousness. Of the many heads, perhaps only I am here to realize the great danger of such a graceful figure.
"You guys, the wedge! Get as far away from the woman as possible! Now!" Mog's orders were immediately imposed by the begundals who became his subordinates.
They run all over. Throwing and forcibly withdrawing those who were still flabbergasted. One or two even play haul only children or women they meet. Their ways are rough and tend to be wrong, but in conditions like this, it is understandable not.
Seeing all that, I was obviously surprised. How could the Mog know about the danger Mitara brought, to be able to make such a quick decision.
I couldn't think of an answer to that strangeness for much longer. Definitely can't, because what happened next has all my attention.
Mitara turned her head, and clearly threw a hateful look at me. All around his body were leaping electric sparks which then gathered in his right hand.
Jdar!
Mitara unleashed a dark purple lightning strike. Leads me.
"Your woof!"
From inside my bag. The little brown hairy anjhing jumped out. In a flash, his figure turned into a silver-furred blob that soared rapidly. Just like a comet. Welcoming the curse attack.
The splash!
A bright beam exploded as the collision of two mystical powers occurred. I reflexively closed my eyes, then looked away from the light source, while raising both hands to the front of the face, to dispel the bright light. Although it is actually free, because the beam of glare of light can still penetrate the barricade I made. Enter through the eye peluk.
For a moment my eyes were blind. Until the loud howling was heard. Woofy's now perfect voice changed. As the sound went, my eyes gradually recovered. Faster than my expectations.
Admired, scared, and surprised. Muffled voices from the citizens were floating in the air. Contains all those feelings when looking at Woofy.
As if not willing to give more time for attention to go to Woofy. Mitara raised both of her hands, which then became the center of the lightning strike. Time and time again, until it gathers into a purple plasma ball.
"Grawls!" A loud screech interrupted the thunder crackling in the sky.
Without warning, a barrage of fireballs shot straight through the air. Targeting the witch who was refuting the purple ball in the air.
Mitara attacked Woofy. Turn around to then throw the manager towards the fireball that was about to hit. A series of explosions in space. However, not everything was destroyed by the lightning ball's energy. There are three fireballs that glide continuously to get to the target.
Duars!
Mitara exploded into fireballs in a row. Me and a lot of people were cheering. Highlighting the terrible attack on the witch.
But the joy lasted so short.
The thick smoke from the explosion instantly crashed. Cascade, until we saw clearly the woman with her aura of mounting anger. Makes everyone feel overwhelmed by it.
Mitara raised both hands. However, this time it was not lightning that struck him, but rather deep purple electricity coursed from the hand entered the cloud clump.
The jduar!
A deep purple lightning struck from the sky. Take turns and rain down the city. Hysterical screams were heard from all over.
I grimaced watching it. Many innocent people's lives were victims of Mitara's savagery. However, what is my day? I can only watch under the auspices of Woofy.
The worry grew larger, seeing Shege overwhelmed by avoiding attacks. Even several times the body of the pomegranate-red scaly dragon was struck. Not too effective indeed. But, what about the condition of Princess Asaru who was riding her? I'm sure, a little bit he felt the effects of the attack.
"Calm down, son." With a pat on the shoulder. A single gust of sound touched my eardrum.
He moved so lightly and quickly. Only the path of light can be caught by the eye. Passing through me, entering the thunder field outside the shade of Woofy.
The figure stood there, with sticks - rounded stones like cauliflower - clasped in one hand. It was only ten meters away from us. The white-robed old man who let out a soothing warm glow. Looking up with a smile spread wide, as if challenging the source of distress in the black sky.
"Tu .. aagghh!" Angry Mitara. At the same time both of his hands threw a huge wisp of electrical energy into the sky. His anger exploded seeing Artapatu's presence.
Lightning and lightning grew fiercer. Bringing the hatred that Mitara threw. However, it turned out that he was not satisfied with it.
His hands held in a circle until they met in front of his chest. A purple light enveloped his two palms cupped together. Straight away, he jerked the two in different directions.
A sharp purple blade-shaped ray roared quickly towards Shege. The dragon who was still in trouble avoided the lightning vomit, swooping in surprise, to make Princess Asaru jump on his back. Congratulations, albeit thin.
Another light, at the same time, struck not far from me. Targeting Artapatu, who even casually stick out a stick with a white fluorescent tip. Like a neon light.
Blars!
Two huge energies pounded against each other. Creating a huge shock wave. Throwing away whatever was around him. Lucky Woofy could hold it, so I didn't get pushed.
A second. The smoke from the explosion residue was simply exposed. The old man was still standing there. Budging. Not affected by previous events.
"With gaia's power in hand. I took off the seal in the eight directions. Perform your duties, O protector entity of the Suno continent!" The spell sounded echoing all the way to the end of the city. Followed by the sound of a strong knock of Artapatu's wand.
For a moment. As if there were a great power traveling in all directions. Triggering something that gave rise to the light pillar of the eight winds. Soaring through the dark clouds and sweeping it clean. Reveal the bright blue sky.
Mitara came down, then in the blink of an eye, her figure was already in front of Artapatu.
"Two fucking jackbirds! I'll kill you!" furious Mitara.
"Ah, no need to bother, dear. I came here to offer you a truce."
Artapatu jerked his wand. Arson's body, either still breathing or not, floated up to him. "I give him back to you. Think of it as my good intention to offer a ceasefire. I suggest you accept it, because there's no point in fighting right now."
Mitara jerked her hand. Pulling Arson's body to his side.
This is what I confused. What is Arson's relationship with Mitara? To the extent that twice the person was used as a tool by Artapatu to negotiate with the witch. Is child? Acquaintances? A fella? Or even her lover?
It seems the last option is impossible. Because, what I heard from Princess Asaru, that mysterious noble came to the palace just like that from the middle of nowhere. Bringing many gifts to propose to Princess Asaru. The proposal he subtly rejected at Artapatu's suggestion. Just that, nothing more.
"Don't be dumb, kid. Follow me. We have a lot to talk about." Artapatu walked over, after Mitara had just waltzed away towards the outside of the city walls.
