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Chaptre 378. The Light Tribe Problem

The guards immediately helped their leader who was defeated strongly with Indra.

"You! Strangers, break into the village and make trouble! Whatdoyouwant!" hardik was one of those guards.

"You should be respectful and friendly to the ancestors of the Light Nation! Not even being rude!" Indra snapped back.

"What Light Nation! The country was broken into pieces. There's nothing left!" the other debate won't lose.

"If your grandfather who came from the Light Nation could be saved by the Killer Sword General, don't you think that there are survivors in other places?" Indra asked in surprise.

"He has a point! If we can get here and settle down here, there should also be some who settle somewhere else!" obviously another guard on his friends.

"Prove to us that you are the Nation of Light!" others say they don't believe easily.

Indra's body was now shrouded in a red light like fire. His eyes lit up bright red, and his hands and fingers let out small eyes of fire and lightning.

"Walong....!"

The surprised and scared cries began to buzz. Seeing Indra's hand can emit fire, they began to realize because the leader's face had burns and blisters.

The senses flew around them. "The basic ability of the Light Nation is to fly! All descendants of the Light Nation can fly. Then the talent acquired from birth."

"Everyone has their own unique talents. "I have a talent for fire and lightning. I can control fire, and lightning! Baking you guys to ashes is as easy as flicking a finger!" Indra emphasized his words.

Justright. Now the villagers are starting to feel fear. But there are those who do not feel fear. He looks happy to see Indra's show.

"Uncle! Teach me to light a fire!" loud shouting.

All eyes were on him. Indra could see, a six or seven-year-old boy, flying while holding on to the hand of a young man who was also flying beside him.

"Greetings, Ancestral Brother!" greet the young man.

The villagers were shocked to hear such greetings. "Young Master!"

The man that the Young Master greeted, raised his hand, stopping the rebuttal that was about to be thrown.

"I just got out of dad's room. The Ancestor of the Slaying Sword General has returned. Hundreds of years he hasn't given up looking for us. So what is the reason why we deny his presence? Look at this brother of ours..Isn't it not much different from me? What makes you doubt and antagonize your own people?"

The villagers were down. They asked for evidence. Evidence has been shown, why deny?

"Give proper greetings to our brothers and ancestors in there!" the Young Master's orders.

"Greetings, Ancestor. Greetings Brother, welcome back," they said politely.

Indra mangosteen and a big smile. "Don't hesitate. It was just a common misunderstanding!" said relaxed.

"Uncle, teach me to make fire!" said the little boy again.

"Ah, this is my son. According to father, he has a talent for fire. But he hasn't been able to bring out the fire in his hands yet" the man explained.

"Tell me first what your name is! Then show me the light of your eyes!" Indra squatted in front of the boy.

The little boy was very happy to meet Indra who had the same talent as him. His father had a bluish-purple glow, while his mother had a gray-white glow.

"My name is Flame!" senggakan. And confidently, he displayed his reddish-yellow eyes.

"Orange. Your eyes are not red, they are orange. I know a great General who has the same eyes as you. Of course you'll be able to make a fire later. You can be as good as him!" Indra is serious.

"Is the general dead?" ask the boy no less seriously.

"Great people, they shouldn't die!" polo said.

"Haha...." Indra laughs curled up. "Who said such a thing?" tanya Indra smiled amusedly.

"Me! I want to be the greatest in order to keep the villagers forever!" he said full of confidence.

Indra sighed. "Let's sit down and talk first. You wanna hear me?" tanyakanya. The boy nodded.

The three of them went down and sat on the ground. Other villagers sat around Indra. They wanted to hear the story that the brother of one nation who had somehow lived where this was. That is, there is another Light Nation living somewhere, in this world.

"The nation of Light is a great and advanced nation. Our country's been in one of those stars, for millions of years. The city is sparkling. Because our own bodies can emit pseudo-light around us. Looky!" The senses showed a reddish glow that shimmered from his body.

"Now imagine a place where there is so much colorful light around us. Isn't that a beautiful place?" he was full of smiles, and was imagining.

The little boy and his father followed Indra's ways. The two of them gave off a glowing light as well from his body. The gathering place is bright now.

"Waahhh .. I can already imagine it! If there are many colors that glow, it must be more beautiful. We don't need any more torches!" chirps one of the villagers. The others agreed.

Indra listened to those people talk to each other. "Sttt!" another whisper, shut up.

Indra nodded and continued the story. "But, all that beauty and greatness, perished in an instant, when chaos broke out in the sky. Meteors and stars are so doomed and destroy all existing civilizations, including our nation."

"Many people died at that time. From the common people, to the great generals and officials. Our nation is scattered. In those thousands of years, some of the survivors, went on to marry other nations. Like you guys here too."

"Where do they live?" ask the villagers.

"Somewhere far away. Our group met with them on the way" Indra replied.

"Can we go there? Here we live in fear!" said someone!

Indra raised her head. "Can you say, what happened?" ask Indra curiously. He could also see the fear in the healer who begged for the door to open.

"I already know!" there was a voice behind Indra. All views shifted to the woman.

"Ivy!" Sapa Indra's. He stood up near her. "Is your business inside done? Can we go home soon?" tanyakanya.

"Go home what!" Touch Ivy while tapping Indra's head with an arrow in hand.

"Oh .. You're so rude!" indra protests.

"Didn't you want to know why they live in fear? Then you want to go home, without helping them?" ask Ivy squashy.

"What's your plan?" ask Indra.

"Come to them!" answer Ivy quickly.

"What's? Who do you want to go to? I don't even know the question. Don't be rash!" Indra said astonished.

"So you don't know yet?" Ivy turned to Indra with a slightly unpleasant look in Indra's eyes.

"I just asked. They haven't spoken yet, but you've cut off the lines of communication. So, how do I know. You didn't tell me anything either!" indra Stuffing.

Ivy raised her eyebrows. "All right .. Let me say!" abugn.

"Don't look at me with that look. I feel harassed!" tegor Indra is upset.

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