Soul Monarch: The Eclipse Feast Online

Legend, The Twelve Champion

"This is a story that goes far, far, far away from the times we know. A time when people smile and appreciate each other. Time without dispute."

I saw that sparkle of light constantly moving, forming an image, a silhouette. People who laughed, rejoiced with smiles plastered clearly on their lips. Showing joy.

"That was the time when the Gods and Goddesses descended on the world. A time when they direct their instructions to other creatures, leading them to utopia.

“The Age of the Gods.

"But there are those who do not want the utopia. Those who seek the moment where the Gods and Goddesses, a figure who cannot continue to survive in this world return to his realm ..."

The joyous silhouette began to crack, crumbling into fragments of fog. And as the fog turned red, the figure in question began to be seen.

A silhouette figure with bat wings and a pair of horns on his head—

"Devil ...

"Truely, that's them."

Children screaming. Approaching each other, hugging each other, feeling afraid of the demonic figure.

"They came suddenly. Just when the creatures are still dissolved in the dream, the dream will be the realization of utopia. And that's a dream that's about to be destroyed."

And finally, those glitters of light turned gray.

"In this destruction, someone said, 'Oh, God. Please help this weak servant. Come back and restore the calm that once existed'. Do'a, do'a, which is also offered by other creatures full of hope.

"However, do'a-do'a was unanswered, unanswered. The Gods in question, the figure of do’a-do’a was promised, which is expected to come never come.

"And finally weakness, fear, dissatisfaction, despair. The entire darkest side of the creatures was pulled out. Mastering the creatures.

“... Making a hopeful do'a-do'a that has been promised to change.

"'This is mine, ' cried the man before, taking a piece of bread. Not caring about the tears and tears that the victim releases. 'Don't blame me, just blame the God damn gods who don't answer to us!' scorching.

"That's how it happened. Creatures curse each other, putting themselves above others. Again and again, such scenes keep repeating themselves.

“Following laughter from them, the Devils who want this to happen."

"O-sister!"

"Yes, what's up?"

"Is that why there are so many bad people in the world?"

"Hmm, it might be like that" Frost replied. "But not everyone is bad, right?"

"U-um ...."

"That's, I. And perhaps, this is due to our champions, people who stick to the good they have."

Frost said and once again began to manipulate those grains of light, forming twelve humanoid silhouettes that faced each other in a circular fashion.

"They are the creatures that first move, the spearhead that tries to restore the hope that ever existed. Rise again.

"One another of them acts separately. East, north, south, and west. Movement happens like a wave. Even if they don't know each other, don't plan for it, the wave goes on.

"Put in all directions. Each other like it has been outlined by destiny from the beginning. With only one trigger in common, the basis of one dream, hope, and desire are the same.

And I saw that sparkling light crumble and form a new image. The picture where the twelve men met. Struggling and ...

"... Their efforts finally made the Gods and Goddesses also moved. The Gods and Goddesses, who were unable to return to this world gave blessings to the twelve brave beings.

"That which helps them to face the Devil and once again makes the dream, the laughter, and the smile come true."

Well, let's clap what those kids are doing.

"Excellent magic control ...."

"Hm? Did you say anything Mega?"

"Nothing."

If it's not wrong he's obviously saying something about magic control or something, ‘ right?

"It will be of no use to this self now, though .." he murmured until I could hear no more.

"Yes, I like it, I."

This is obviously much better than just watching what kind of violence they first suggested. Ah, I also did it (in doing Skill leveling) so .. good. Yeah, don't think too much.

I shook my head to expel those thoughts and—

"Ah, hello the man called the priest."

"Yes?!"

Frost's face was suddenly right in front of my eyes.

"Hmm? Are you okay?"

"A-u-uhm.” Alright. Take a breath since to calm down and answer. ”No. I'm fine."

"But you make a strange sound to know. The one called the Priest."

"No, I didn't do it." But what is my cry (?) did it sound that weird before? Well, I guess that's just the assumption, right?

"And also, don't call me 'the one called the Reverend'. That makes me sound like a priest, yeah, Frost."

"Uhmm ... You're right too and, uh you even know my name?!" Frost held his hand and smiled. "Well, it looks like the road to becoming a superstar has been wide open."

With great confidence to say that. Although, yeah I don't think it is. I know your name too because these kids told me, yeah. Otherwise I wouldn't know your name.

But ... I think it's better to be quiet about this.

"Ah, sorry in advance ... who are you?"

"Dirae, just Girae," I replied a little tired and ...

Endus, endus.

"... Why are you sniffing me?"

"Emm? Ah, sorry. It's just my bad habit." He cleared his throat for a moment, Frost said, "Again, I'm Frostburg Linux. Ah, by the way I prefer women over men."

I seem to be able to hear the hearts of some broken children there. But more importantly, I think I've met a freak.

"Yes ... alright ..” I think it'd be better if I got a little bit away from him. ”However, that's a good story, Frost."

Change only happens when you act. I think that's the crux of what the cold story conveys

"Huhoo. Praise me again."

"Although, well somehow that sounds different from the opening you made."

"That's just so they'll notice me. Anyway, since I told it, the kids can even understand it."

Well, I guess that's true with the illustrations that you keep making kids able to understand a lot of the difficult words that are there. But instead it is easier to simplify the story—

"Eh? Didn't you make it yourself?"

"Don't be stupid. I told you, it's a legend."

"Yes, legend."

Folklore that has to do with history.

"Although I think too many other elements have been mixed there."

"Ah about that you're wrong, Sirae. The legend, it's true to know," he concluded before leaving, returning to the children who called.

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Yes, saia apologized for a sudden hiatus for almost 2 weeks because hp saia was damaged and news about the latest policy that made the spirit of nulis down (

Again sorry but EFO will keep up even though he can not promise daily up as before, (the HP screen is still cracked and not cracked hair again). But I will try to be able to.

I hope someone reads .....