Red Blood

Red Blood
Destiny Area (lll)



Debomb it!


Lunda landed amidst a crowd of Werewolf warriors.


Ilfina landed on the roof of the temple beside Bourga while throwing out an extremely powerful purple energy. Bourga got bounced to one of the pegs. But he immediately stood back up straight keeping a standby position in the form of a wolf. Seeing a giant landing in the crowd, the soldiers immediately blew the war trumpet and attacked Lunda blindly. Broden was no less powerful, he was able to match the strength of the one army he fought without any effort. All of them were blown into the air one by one. He simply threw his opponent in a palpable manner using the power of his gigantic body.


Ilfina herself was still in a defensive position thinking of a way to bring the Taring out alive from this place as quickly as possible. A bright purple aura encircled him and Taring.


“You're a Mage?” Bourga looked up to see two dragons flying constantly in the sky.


“And you, are an asshole! Slaughtering my entire country just for your own sake.”


Blerit who stood between the two of them then blinked gave off a yellow and purple light alternately, “kau .. have the Ancestral Core? How could Blerit be able to feel the Ancestral Core on you whereas you yourself are not the main descendant of Elves?”


“That's not a question I have to answer. Stop all this madness! Don't you know that changing nature will destroy nature itself?”


It was only fitting that Qimba could not find the Ancestral Core belonging to the Elves back then. Thought Bourga.


“You sure? Though I did all this many years ago but nature is still fine until now.”


“Are you blind! This deed of yours corrupts plants that need sunlight. There are many people out there who depend more on the day than the night. The giant monster behind you is one of them.”


“Yes, but there are also creatures that get stronger at night and weaker during the day. Do you think that's fair? For centuries we have been unable to escape the shadow of the Vampire life. Always at the duakan number. Just because we werewolves were too dependent on the strength of the moon we were considered one-eyed. Thanks to our penchant for nighttime activities, people always judge us if there is a problem the next morning. In the end, Kysta who has always been our last hope for protection from mistakes.”


“You know the previous king of Vampires has contributed a lot to Werewolf, but why are you—“


“Because I'm sick of it! We are too dependent on him. Vampires have always been the majority that people love more than we are werewolves. We are always made a scapegoat when there is a mistake. Who knew that it was all Cysta himself? Who knew that all this time he was happy with all the praise, with all the attention, and all our helplessness to him? NAY! By uniting the entire strength of the Ancestral Core and perpetuating the night, we Werewolves will become the strongest. No need to rely on the strength of others. No more depending on the moon. No need to be at number two anymore. This time the whole world will be begging on us.”


“...” Ilfina smile.


“....”


“Hahaha..


“What's funny?”


“You, so all you're doing is in order to rival the Vampires? You're making your own weaknesses clear. Indirectly you are indeed weak, and can not be anything without the power of the moon. That's why you're just making sense of every way you can compete. All people have their own strengths and weaknesses. You are the one who looks at yourself with one eye. Sad base. It's like a kid who doesn't get the attention of his parents.”


The black clouds covering the moon slowly disappeared. The giant blue light instantly bathed the entire Werewolf who was in the Middle Earth kingdom without any obstruction. Bourga grinned, his body growing four times than before for receiving the mighty power of the moon.


“Don't big head you Mage. The birth of your people is nothing more than a tool for the work of the Elves. A maid designed from birth to be a superior race milk cow. All the special things you have are just additional means to become a slave.”


“You think, after your body swells like that I'll be scared?”


“Oh, you should be scared. With my power now I will easily destroy that protective wall.”


“Arrgh!”


Debomb it!


Lunda fell down in the middle of the field. He eventually fell because he was unable to keep up with the strength of the soldiers who had received energy supplies from the moon.


Bourga roars long. He moved at a speed that could not be followed by eyes smashing forward attacking Ilfina and Taring. Ilfina tried to figure out where she went to disappear, too late! Bourga was already on top of their heads ready with a swing of his super-large deadly claws.


“MATI YOU!”


Duars!


“Argh!” Bourga bounced back to hit the pole, Ilfina's protective wall was not destroyed, “impossible! How is it possible?”


Ilfina's eyes glowed a bright purple, directly proportional to the blue light belonging to the sky. It's just that this time his eyes are much sharper, “you think you're the only ones on the moon's side?”


There was a slight scratch on Ilfina's magical protector. The entire Werewolf who was at the bottom immediately boarded the temple upon hearing a huge explosion accompanied by the moans of their king. The veiled girl spread an even more concentrated purplish aura.


The roof of the building shook, not just the roof! The entire area there shook violently all the way to the houses of the citizens thanks to the power of Ilfina. Ilfina's body was already in the air right now along with some colorful particles surrounding her. He closed his eyes, turning his hand forward. The hot, concentrated air of lahar fire radiation gathered into a red light centered on the right hand. Ilfina opened her glowing eyes, then descended and threw the heat energy onto the roof of the temple.


The sturdy building made of black granite was destroyed in an instant, except for where Ilfina and Taring stood. Bourga and all the Werewolves who were riding the building scattered all over the city side. The blerit that had been stuck on the floor unshakably was also a whirling follow in the air scattering the entire Ancestral Core everywhere. The place that Ilfina attacked reddened as if hit by a high-temperature fireball attack.


Ilfina caught Blerit in the air. He tried to find where the Vampire Ancestral Core was in the middle of the splash of the building ruins and fog but did not meet either. In fact, the entire Ancestral Core was no longer visible because damage had spread throughout the field area. Ilfina surrendered. He instantly made a bright yellow circle to teleport to a safe place.


“Meria! Meet us at the northern mountain of the kingdom. We wait!”


Zeb!


“All right,” said Miria to her friends who were riding dragons, “we go from here. They both managed to escape!”


Because Ula's body was too small to control the dragon, Rhino jumped to take over the wheel on Radia the red dragon, “Ula, handle!”


Ruba and Radia turned around to leave the war area.


“Tak will I let!” From behind the ruins of the house Bourga residents jumped clawing Ruba's feet.


The dragon immediately felt pain.


“Now!”


Cratchy!


A harpoon spear with a rope shot out from the direction of the palace piercing straight into Miria's heart.


“Miria!” Ula and Rhino shouted.


But that Krairon just replied with a smile without saying anything from behind the helmet. Like the whale that was being shot, Miria was pulled very hard to the ground. Ruba whose legs were still plastered by Bourga raged unhappily. The black dragon tried to release the Werewolf by shaking its legs. Because his efforts were still unsuccessful, he went back down while spitting fire all over the Bourga soldiers. All those affected were charred toast inside their own armor. Ruba stomped her foot onto one of the roofs of the building. Finally Bourga came off also with a torn stomach, he almost died apparently.


Ruba again followed Radia away to the northern mountain ordered by Ilfina before.


The rescue attempt was successful, with one victim failing to be rescued.


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