
Jarrel sped up the pace of his horse because his premonition had already said something was happening to his father now, it made him even more worried. The birds in the forest seem to be telling him something, the animals will not lie, right? The birds even showed him the way, and the fireflies lit up his journey now.
"Tell to Noah. I need his help now, can I?" The bird just turned its head towards him and then flew in that one direction.
While the young man continued to go on nonstop, to where he saw the thick fog there. Not haphazard, he was sure it was not the usual mist, because usually the fog he saw was not this thick even the grass was like being stepped on a fog gate.
Jarrel tried to stay calm, he got off his dark horse and started to get into the fog. He easily escaped from it, entering into an area that he should not have entered.
He was too young to have to deal with all that, but his resolve was already too round. The second prince directly took his sword from behind, even when he saw that pair of red eyes made him channel his power through the sword he was holding now and slashed it towards the enemy deftly.
That single slash of sword made the fog that covered the scene in front of him instantly fade away making it clear if his father was helpless there. With black smoke wrapped around her body like a cobra.
"Dad..."
"Wow! Look, there's your son turned out. I didn't expect him to come here, did you tell him to come Damian? Once with your son, he was a kid to fight with adults." Where the man looked was right where his son was standing.
His lips seemed to say if Jarrel had to leave before it was too late, the teardrops that came out of his eyes were blue, making his own father not believe what he saw himself. The tears fell right on the dead grass in a short period of time, both hands slowly strengthening.
Perhaps they would not know what Jarrel was going to do, but they also already realized the powerful aura that was near them belonged to Jarrel, the second prince.
"You're pretty strong too, what if we bet. You beat three of my men, I'll let your father go, but if you lose, you'll have to come with me."
"Don't Jarrel..." But it looks like John will never let Jarrel win, he knows how powerful the boy in front of him is now.
A great power that was quite unnatural if only an ordinary human like Jarrel could hold such a great power, but because that child was basically stubborn and accepted the bet, it was just that, John will never lose.
Until three of John's men even including Luke are also in front of Jarrel now, Jarrel's gaze is still on his father who tried to stop the crazy action, but the reality is Jarrel does not want to listen.
The boy began to step back and began to close his eyes, not without reason. He just wanted to signal to his friends not to come too soon because he also had to take care of the vampires alone.
The strength is great, but besides that the risk that Jarrel has to bear is also great. Where the young man had already started using the sword he was using, his hand was in his own words with the cutting edge all the way to his handle. Do not imagine how deep the wound on his hand was, blood began to drip luring the vampires forward to him.
In time for Luke to step forward with the other two, his eyes began to open and it was there that he let out a wave of water from his hand, slashing his sword into the water and freezing the water made their bodies slowly freeze.
His fast-paced feet took over his father's body and took his father away from there amid the blazing flames giving him time to leave. Jarrel had spent a lot of energy even though he didn't seem to be giving off much of his strength, but it took him a long time to get his father away.
Those tens of soldiers were already depleted, even the corpses were everywhere. Jarrel took his dying father with tears still in his eyes. On the other hand he must be strong, even where both his hands are busy with their respective affairs.
His left hand which he used to ride a horse and his right hand to hold his father from falling to the ground as long as his horse sped quickly into the castle.
"No I beg you, I must endure!" On the other hand, Jarrel had burns. It was because of his own actions, the fire that he should not have let out right now was precisely him.
He had to do all that, he had already accepted. With the wet news wound that he had just received, it had already stopped in his body, not caring about the pain. Jarrel tried quickly to get to the castle, the state of the king in critical times.
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"The second prince is coming! Open gate!!!" The gate of the northern region opened due to Jarrel's hasty arrival, everyone saw the state of the dying king on the horse with his second son.
The people were anxious about it, the news quickly spread and reached where Jarrel made it to the castle just in time. The soldiers who helped Jarrel to bring the king to safety and treat him, the arrival of Jarrel was greeted by Zellen who ran fast alone.
"Sister!!" Jarrel who saw his sister running towards him with a loud cry, he just smiled seeing the girl running towards him. Until the moment his consciousness stayed a little, making him collapse from the horse right to the ground he fell.
Everyone was shocked by what had happened, Xander who had just come to hear the news that Jarrel had come home with his father in a dying state made him panic, his sister who was already standing in front where Jarrel fell. Xander immediately ran in that direction, he pulled his sister who was crying over Jarrel's current state.
The soldiers helped bring Jarrel into the castle, getting quick treatment. Xander did not know what had happened now, but that was certain when he turned his head towards the end of the castle.
Seeing clearly the transparent gate was seen to make him sure, Jarrel who did the ritual of making seals in the castle so that no vampires or witches entered the castle.
"Sister!! Brother why?! Brother!"
"Don't cry, Zellen. Jarrel's gonna be fine, just calm down."
"But sister hiks..." Xander hugged Zellen, trying to calm his sister down. Everything that has happened, honestly the worst tragedy than the previous one because Jarrel himself who intervened is not someone else.
'I know your intentions are good, but not like this...'